This is about the time I went to a strip club for a bachelor party in Vegas. I got propositioned for what I thought was a VIP lapdance, but it ended up being a whole lot more. This was the only time I paid for sex, and it was an adventure.
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I was dating two girls at the same time. Renee and Amanda knew about each other. I was telling them both everything that was going on. Much to my surprise, I was developing fairly strong feelings for both of them. They had not met and had immediately viewed the other as competition. The truth was, they were both very sweet, and both very into me. I decided that the only logical thing to do (and still keep with my “Honesty” policy) was introduce them.
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I had worked as a Paleontologist for most of my adult life. Nearing thirty, I had already seen and traveled to more exotic places than most would over their entire life-time.
I loved my work. But it had left me very little time to develop any serious or long term relationships. Not that I hadn’t had my fare-share of women here and there. I had. But there was really no time for any permanence in my life at the moment.
I’d been working on a new site in Guatemala when the telegram arrived. It was from mom, short…sweet and to the point as I’d come to expect from her. I had to take a moment to think back to the last time I’d even seen her, or come for a visit. Nearly five years now since I had done so…and only then because dad had passed away due to a long suffering illness. Don’t get me wrong, I loved my mother, but she and dad seemed to constantly be at odds around one another, which made whatever time I spent with either one of them, less than enjoyable. And once again, the news I’d just received wasn’t good either.
“John. Uncle Fred passed away suffering a heart attack. Susan’s coming here to stay with me for a while. Next time you’re in town again, come by. Would be nice to see you again. Love mom.”
Like I said, short and sweet…to the point. But it was what she hadn’t said that intrigued me. One of the reasons I hadn’t spent as much time with my folks as I might have, regardless of their constant bickering, was the fact there had been a bit of a family scandal years ago. If I hadn’t left when I did to begin my new adventure in life, my Uncle Fred would have no doubt killed me.
I had just turned nineteen at the time. I was still in the process of trying to decide which school to attend to begin my new career. But prior to doing that, I’d been invited to participate in a dig not too far from home, something I was looking forward to doing. Gain some much needed experience for one thing, but for another…to actually get away and out on my own. As such, mom and dad had more or less put together a going away party for me. A few friends, family…including my Aunt Susan and Uncle Fred. Needless to say, the alcohol flowed that evening, plenty of wine and beer…too much so for my Aunt Susan who had become pretty intoxicated during the course of the evening. Not that I wasn’t feeling it myself, but what happened after that I can only blame on the free-flowing booze…my Aunt’s very real attractiveness, and the fact that I was still a typically horny nineteen year old kid.
I had just entered the upstairs bathroom in order to take a leak. I had caught movement out of the corner of my eye just prior to doing that, glancing back and saw my Aunt slowly weaving her way towards me down the hall. Like I said, it was obvious she’d had a bit to drink herself, but I didn’t think much more about it. After all, I had gotten there first. Standing over the toilet, I whipped out my cock in preparation of taking a pee when she knocked on the door.
“Hurry up in there!” She called out. “I need to pee too!” She added.
I don’t know why it is…maybe it’s just me, though I’ve since discovered that several men can become “pee-shy” for whatever reason. But the thought of my Aunt standing there listening to me urinate suddenly made it even more difficult as I stood there struggling…trying to make it go. Which of course is when she simply barged in rather than waiting outside any longer. Unfortunately, the lock on the door had broken years ago, and dad had never gotten around to having it fixed. Saw no real point in it anyway as there was another bathroom downstairs, and a half bath in their bedroom…also down stairs. And though this really wasn’t my own personal bathroom, it was the one I always tended to use as my bedroom was just down at the end of the hallway.
I was still standing there, holding my dick in hand when Susan suddenly barged into the room. I had simultaneously just managed to start peeing when this happened, so it wasn’t like I could just shove it back inside my pants without pissing all over myself. I tried turning, just a bit off to one side, calling out to her as she came stumbling in, just managing to reach the sink clinging to it without falling over as she boldly looked down at me, dick in hand.
“Aunt Sue!” I just managed, red in the face for one thing, though all she did was laugh.
“Ain’t like I aint seen a man’s prick before,” she slurred slightly. “Though admittedly, not sure I’ve seen one that big before,” she giggled more to herself suddenly reaching out towards me of all things. Though thankfully, I had managed to stop peeing, even though I was far from being finished as I stepped back suddenly, out of reflex and self protection more than anything in an attempt to actually keep her hand from finding me. When I did that however, I stumbled, stepping back into the shower stall nearby. The small ledge causing me to fall back, where I luckily just managed to catch myself before falling flat on my ass inside the shower itself. All this did was cause my Aunt to laugh however, as she suddenly pulled down the slacks, along with the panties she was wearing, and lay claim to the toilet I’d been trying to use.
The problem with that was…she’d forgotten to lower the seat. Suddenly she’s half disappearing down inside the bowl, totally taken by surprise and now as shocked as I was at the somewhat comical events taking place here. Me standing there with my dick sticking out, my Aunt, bare-assed now half wedged into the toilet bowl.
“Well don’t just stand there gawking at me John!” She cried out. “Help get me up out of here!” She demanded.
She was waving her arms wildly, motioning for me to come over to her, not to mention half yelling as she did. At least there was enough noise downstairs to cover her sudden cry of alarm, or so I thought anyway, as I hurriedly moved towards her. More as a measure of shutting her up as opposed to actually helping her I suppose. The last thing I wanted was for someone to come rushing in, and find the two of us like this. Hard enough trying to explain that let alone anything else. Which is basically what actually happened. Grabbing her hands, I had expected to pull her up and out of the toilet. Slightly off balance myself however, she pulled instead, bringing me crashing into her. The next thing I hear is her saying, “Ah ha! Gotcha!”
Before I even realized what was happening, my Aunt’s suddenly got my dick inside her mouth, sucking it. Her hands now dropping mine, and clenching onto my ass, pulling me even more fully into her. I had hardly any time to react to what was happening. My thoughts suddenly going in a million directions at once.
For one…believe it or not, this was my first EVER blowjob! Though at the time, I’m not sure it really qualified as one. But the fact my dick was actually inside a woman’s mouth, even if she was my aunt was enough to cause me to stand there stupidly for a moment, just taking this all in. Secondly…and not that anything had ever happened between us prior to this, growing up…I had always had a bit of a minor crush on my aunt. Not something I had ever actually acted upon, but she hadn’t exactly helped in that department either. About the time I had hit some level of maturity…my Aunt Susan had taken a bit of a sadistic kick out of teasing me, even flirting with me a little. There’d been brief, subtle glimpses down her blouse…things like that when I knew damn good and well she hadn’t been wearing a bra. And I swore she knew it too, allowing me these quick peeks, a knowing look and a smile right behind that. The occasional brushes up against me, kisses on the cheek or forehead as she allowed a lingering caress of breast against my arm. My sexy looking aunt had become a major portion of my masturbatory fantasies back then. She really was sexy looking, though hating to admit it, so was mom. Though she had put on a few extra pounds over the course of the years, mom too was still an attractive looking woman. Both sisters with dishwater blonde hair, curvy figures, more than ample bust lines…which again, my Aunt Susan seemed to enjoy flaunting in my face whenever she had the chance.
But up until this moment…it had never gone beyond any of that. Certainly not with me standing there, my cock in her mouth as she sat there, still half-wedged inside the toilet bowl, with her slacks and panties down around her ankles as she sat there sucking on it.
Which is when the fucking bathroom door opened once again.
Apparently…even with the noise going on down below us, my mother had just managed to hear my Aunt’s cry for help. Ascending the stairs, she had taken a moment more to inform my Uncle that she’d just heard her sister’s cry for help. So he too then had followed her up the stairs in search of my Aunt. It had taken a moment for them to figure out where she was…even laughing about it as they opened the bathroom door. No doubt already well aware of her somewhat inebriated state and expecting something…just not what they found as they suddenly stepped into the room. Me…head slightly tossed back now, hands on my Aunt’s head, fucking her face as she in turn sat gobbling my cock.
Needless to say, sounds of their laughter suddenly fell silent as the sound of my mother’s voice suddenly crying out, as she said “Oh my God! John!” And then my Uncles, right behind that…”I’m going to kill you…you…you, mother fucker!”
Needless to say, the party ended at that point, and it’s safe to say, I barely escaped from the house with my life, thankful for mom who had somehow managed to throw herself between the two of us before he could grab me. I jumped into my car and headed off to a friend’s house where I spent the next two days more or less hiding out. Eventually I came home again after my Uncle had calmed down enough and quit looking for me. There was of course a bit of a row between my mom and her sister as well, not to mention my father, who was almost as upset with me as Uncle Fred was. I think everyone was more or less really relieved when I finally left on my new life’s adventure the following week.
In time…all was more or less forgotten, and never really discussed again until several years later, and then only really in passing the last time I had come home for a brief visit after dad had died. I had of course run into my Aunt Susan again back at the house during my father’s wake. Luckily for me…Uncle Fred was away on business and hadn’t been able to return for the funeral in time. It was at first awkward, seeing her again, even after all this time. The only reference being made, with a small knowing smile once again, was when I had headed off upstairs to use the bathroom again. And then hearing my Aunt say, I need to go too…only this time, I think I’ll use the one downstairs.”
Nothing more was ever said about it. And now, here it was…several years later after that as I stood there with the telegram in hand, telling me my Uncle had died.
It was time to go home for a visit again.
**
As it was, it still took me three days to make arrangements to leave the country. I didn’t bother replying to the telegram. Mom would know that I’d eventually make it home when arrangements could be made so I didn’t bother telling them when I might be there, or how…or when I’d arrive. A few days later I was standing in front of the home I had grown up in, paying the cabby and watching the taillights in the still dark morning as he pulled away. Not too surprisingly, there weren’t any lights on in the house, but it was early yet. I figured that mom, and my Aunt, if she was indeed staying there, were still fast asleep. And though I no longer had keys to the house on me, I knew where mom kept a spare one in case she lost hers, or locked herself out. I headed towards the back of the house where I knew the planter would be that hid the spare key. Rounding the corner, I was surprised to find that there was a light on, coming from the kitchen area. So…someone WAS up after all. I started to head towards the back door, when I caught movement just then, mom coming into the kitchen from the other room. I stopped dead in my tracks when she did that. She was obviously talking to someone, though what she was saying I couldn’t hear. Her movements animated, even laughing as she came into the room, turning leaning against the kitchen counter. I was taken in at the changes I saw. She actually looked younger than the last time I had seen her. Nearing sixty, she looked far younger than her years, certainly less aged than the last time I had actually seen her. She had obviously colored her hair again, more her normal color, or the way I once remembered it, perhaps adding to that. But it was the even more obvious change that suddenly filled my eyes that had me standing there, gaping at her with my mouth open. Though wearing a bathrobe, it suddenly seemed to open as she leaned against the counter. She was naked beneath it, her full breasts suddenly fully and completely exposed. I’d maybe seen them once or twice growing up as a kid. But I’d never seen them looking like this, or like she did now. Mom had definitely lost some weight. No…she wasn’t svelte or anything like that. But she wasn’t frumpy looking any more either. She’d actually toned up some. She still had a bit of a mature belly pooch, but it was nothing like it once was. And though her breasts certainly weren’t sitting high up on her rib-cage any more like they once might have, they were wonderfully full and round in appearance. Each capped by fairly large, dark brown areola’s that drew my eyes to them like a beacon. I shook my head as though trying to clear my mind. Looking at my own mother like this, feeling a certain stirring below was not only inappropriate, but totally sick for me to be standing there gawking at her the way that I was.
I paused…taking another step in preparation of heading towards the door…knocking. But that’s when my Aunt entered into the picture, suddenly coming into view from wherever it was that she’d been sitting. No doubt at the kitchen table, which was currently out of my sight. When she did that, I nearly tripped over my own two feet.
Aunt Susan was completely naked.
Once again I found myself feet frozen to the spot, unable to move, not daring to lest outside movement might be seen by either one of them. As dark as it still was, I knew I was covered in the darkness outside, the light inside masking my even being there, for the moment anyway. Mom again laughing as my Aunt approached her, once again animated, though so was my Aunt as she closed the distance between them. And then suddenly, she was standing there right in front of mom, both hands coming out to capture, and then cup my mother’s heavy pendulous breasts in her hands, hefting them…as though weighing them. Gently shaking them up and down just before her thumbs seemed to find both of mom’s thick extended nipples at once, thumbing them, rolling them, and finally pulling on them as she stood there playing with my other’s tits, teasing her nipples.
I finally took a breath, realizing only then I’d been holding it as though afraid that had I actually taken a breath, they’d have heard it. But by the way they stood there facing one another, mom’s hands finally coming up, and now beginning to do the same thing to my Aunt’s breasts that she was doing to hers…neither one of them would have been aware or even remotely concerned or worried about any other presence standing there outside the window area.
“Fuck!” I actually said out loud, though knowing as I did, neither one of them could have possibly heard me. “What the fuck?” I then asked again, though this time silently to myself as I stood there watching the two of them, no longer sure about walking a few feet further towards the door, or letting them know I was actually there. “Would they then realize that it was very likely I had actually seen them? Seen this? Seen them doing what I now stood there watching them do?”
I was confused beyond words. Shocked…appalled even. And eerily aroused.
As I stood there watching the two of them fondling one another, I noticed that my Aunt had changed as well. Where mom had definitely lost weight, my normally almost too skinny Aunt had gained it. The thing was, she looked as good as mom now did, having done that. The two of them almost identical in shape and size now, though Aunt Susan was still an inch or two shorter, just barely over five feet. She always had, had slightly larger breasts however, and by the looks of it…still did. Which is what I was now gawking at as the two of them embraced, their breasts heavy, pressing against one another as I now watched them actually kiss.
“Holy fucking shit!” I exclaimed, this time loud enough that I was afraid I actually might have been heard, quickly ducking down well below the window before daring to stand up again in the event I might have. The fact that my mother…my aunt…were being obviously intimate with one another was something I was having a very difficult time wrapping my head around. “How long has this been going on anyway?” I now silently asked myself. I thought back as far as I could, but there was nothing I could even remotely put my finger on that pointed towards anything ever going on. Aside from my Aunt’s occasional flirtatious teasing towards me, I’d never once caught any sign or indication of anything else. And especially towards mom. And…knowing mom, not that she was prudish or anything like that, but sexual topics and discussions were never the norm around home or when I was growing up anyway. And now…seeing her like this, basically naked even if she was wearing a bathrobe, standing there in the kitchen with my Aunt as the two of them openly fondled one another was the furthest thing I’d ever expected to see.
And I knew then, there was no way in hell I was going inside, not now anyway. Not until I’d had a chance to sit down, collect myself…and think about what I’d just walked in on. I stood up, but the two of them had already moved off…god knows where to do god knows what. The thought of which STILL bothered me, both good and bad. I was oddly aroused, still confused, and quite unsure of how I was going to approach this, if I even approached it at all.
I found myself back out on the sidewalk shortly after that, and then down to the corner store where I called another cab, and then took it to a nearby hotel room. I figured I’d make my grand entry of having come home. AFTER I had called first, and told them I was on my way. It took me a long time to finally get to sleep. And then only after I had jerked off, thinking about the two of them standing there in mom’s kitchen, fondling and playing with one another. I was still aroused, and yet feeling guilty about it for some reason as I finally drifted off to sleep.
**
It was late that same afternoon when I actually showed up at the door. This time, they were expecting me as I’d called ahead, letting them know I’d arrived. There were hugs and kisses all around, my normally stoic mother in a surprisingly good mood…though I certainly had to wonder at that. Aunt Sue was her usual, normal self…perhaps too normal, as once again I swore she allowed the press of her full breasts to linger a bit longer than usual against me in greeting. But then again, it may also have been my own over-active imagination having its way with me. We spent the next hour or so catching up, and I had just begun to really relax, finally chasing away certain thoughts I was still entertaining as the evening wore on. Especially when we sat down to eat. Things seemed perfectly natural…normal again, with no hint of anything going on between them. I had even looked for it, checked for signs. Nothing. I had even almost convinced myself that what I’d seen earlier on that morning was just some sort of silly horseplay between them that had possibly gotten out of hand, and that I’d then read far more into it than what was actually going on. By the time I headed upstairs to bed, I had basically convinced myself that what I’d seen…was far less than what I’d thought it was, and soon put it out of my mind.
I woke up a couple of hours later, needing to pee. And once again, was given reason enough to think otherwise.
Though it was late, it wasn’t quite midnight yet. As I headed down the hall back to my bedroom, I could hear voices coming from downstairs. From the bits I gathered, my mother and Aunt where just then preparing to head off to bed themselves. I could hear them moving about, turning off the lights, and then giggling. I quite naturally perked up, trying to hear what was being said, but they were still too far away, and speaking quietly so as not to be heard, though their suspicious sounding giggles now seemed far more than innocent. I crept towards the stairway peering down, seeing the last of the living room lights being shut off. I could hear them as they made their way down the second set of stairs leading to the downstairs bedrooms. I hadn’t even considered the fact…up until now anyway, that they might actually be sleeping together. As soon as I was sure they couldn’t hear me, I made my way down the rest of the stairs, soon inching my way down to the lower floor where once more I heard voices. This time a bit more clearly as they no longer whispered the way they had been doing. And though they had indeed closed the bedroom door, there was a good two inch gap beneath it, the light showing through indicating that they at least had the small bed stand light on.
I felt like a pervert. At the very least an about to be “Peeping Tom,” as I slowly crept towards the door, trying to control my breathing along with everything else. I knelt down next to the door, not quite looking beneath the two inch gap as yet, not willing to risk it yet. But I could hear everything being said very well.
“Are you as horny as I am?” I heard my Aunt asking. Mom giggled. That had been her I’d heard earlier. I swear in all the years, I’d never heard her giggle like that before, or as often.
“Probably more so. But I also know why you’re so horny this evening, and it’s not because of me either!” Mom responded. My Aunt must have made some sort of face, though I couldn’t see it of course. “Don’t give me that look,” mom chuckled once more. “You’re not fooling anyone Susan. I saw what you were looking at earlier. John’s John!” Mom openly laughed once again.
“Oh, and you weren’t?” Susan retorted.
“Didn’t say I wasn’t. I just wasn’t as obvious about it as you were.”
“Oh, but seeing it…thinking about it, didn’t add to your horniness either. Is that what you’re telling me?”
I wish I could have seen mom’s face just then.
“Ah huh…just what I thought,” Aunt Susan stated then. “You just don’t want to admit it.”
“I’ll admit to looking yes. I mean Jesus Susan, John had a fairly noticeable lump there, hard not to wonder what it looks like. I mean after all, it’s been what…six? Seven years now for me? I might be enjoying what we’ve been doing, but it doesn’t mean I don’t fantasize having a real cock inside me you know.”
“You mean fantasizing about having your son’s cock inside you, you’re not fooling me Maxine, I am after all…your sister.”
I almost fell over having heard that. “Mom and my Aunt were checking out my package earlier? And now…actually talking about…about what it might be like to actually fuck me?” I asked myself. And as I did, I felt my cock lurch with arousal as I finally leaned forward placing my cheek at the bottom of the door. But all I could see of course was the bottom of the bed, and their feet on the other side as they finished undressing. Looking around hoping for something…anything, I finally saw something. Mom’s full length dressing mirror. Unfortunately, my Aunt Susan was currently standing in front of it, and so I couldn’t yet see anything more than their legs and feet, though suddenly Aunt Susan stepped out of her shorts and panties that she’d been wearing. And then as she did, slipping up and onto the bed, I finally had a fairly good look at mom as she finished undressing herself. Reaching back, unclasping her bra and letting it fall down the length of her arms. I lay there on the floor watching her in the mirror as she caressed her own breasts, massaging them, even going so far as to tug on her own extended stiff nipples before climbing into bed.
Once more however, I couldn’t see anything, not even with the help of the mirror.
I then heard more giggling, and the sound of a soft buzzing sound seconds after that. “Think he’s this big?” Susan asked.
“I don’t know…maybe,” mom purred as my Aunt no doubt lay there teasing her to some extent with the vibrating toy.
“I bet you’d love to find out wouldn’t you?” Susan pressed. “I bet you’re wishing the tip of his cock was rubbing this hard little clit of yours the way that I am…don’t you?” She asked once more, though mom’s only response was to moan pleasurably.
“I bet your wishing that John’s hard, stiff…swollen cock was sliding into your hot sticky pussy, just like this is…don’t you sweetie?” She pressed again. “Go on, admit it…tell me you want it, tell me you’d love feeling your son’s hard stiff fucking cock sliding inside you right about now.”
“Oh God yes! Yes!” Mom suddenly blurted. “No more than you do!” She then added to that as though that was some sort of a defense. Now Susan laughed.
“Never said I didn’t sweetie. Now then…just lay back and pretend this really is John’s cock fucking you while I make you cum. And then after that…you can fuck me with it while I pretend he’s doing it to me, how’s that sound?”
“Shut up and fuck me!” Mom shot back. “You’ve got me so horny now…I’m ready to climb the walls!”
They weren’t the only one’s who was horny now. I was so damn hard myself at the moment that I was half tempted to open the door and walk in on them as they lay there and damned everything else. Instead, I rolled over onto my back, listening to the sounds of my mother’s orgasm minutes later, joining her there outside the door as I showered myself almost entirely with a nice thick heavy spray of cum cream.
**
Once again everything seemed totally normal in the morning as we gathered around the kitchen table for a light breakfast together. Though I continued to look for any tell-tale signs, there weren’t any. No looks, no secret lingering smiles, touches…nothing. They continued to pretend their relationship was nothing more than it had been during all the years I had grown up with them. I pondered once more what if anything I was eventually going to do or say to either one of them. I knew that I couldn’t continue to pretend I didn’t know myself…and that eventually the truth would come out, and that I’d end up confronting them about it. But how…and when. I simply didn’t know. What I did know, and had come to accept, was the idea or thought of the two of them being together was arousing, like it or not. And on top of that, the fact I now found myself entertaining thoughts regarding the two of them, even though I continued to push those thoughts away every time I found myself thinking about them, was becoming harder and harder for me to do.
It was when mom announced that she had an appointment to get her hair done that an idea came to me. It meant that for a time at least, Aunt Susan and I would be alone in the house together. I wondered then when that happened, IF she might in fact continue her past flirtatious teasing with me with the two of us alone. I decided to give her a little additional incentive, and see if she’d act on it.
I waited until mom had left to get her hair done before announcing the fact that I was heading upstairs to take a shower. They had also mentioned that they wanted to head into town later to do some shopping, which I too needed to do as the few clothes I had brought home with me were hardly appropriate, or in good enough shape to be going out to dinner in. Which is something else they were planning on doing that evening.
“Ok, well…I think I’ll head upstairs and take a shower,” I announced, catching a bit of a sparkle in my aunts eye as I said that. She merely smiled however, nodding her head as I pushed my chair back under the kitchen table and headed upstairs to the bathroom. “Maybe that was a bit too subtle,” I wondered as I quickly discarded my dirty clothes, tossing them in the nearby hamper. I had purposely done so, figuring I’d eventually exit the bathroom wearing nothing more than a towel around my waist. I even had a plan for that, figuring that if my Aunt happened to be anywhere’s near around me when I did that, that I’d find a way to “accidentally” let it fall.
I needn’t have worried. I had no sooner stepped into the shower, getting it nice and hot when I heard a quick knock on the bathroom door. Even before I could answer it, I heard the bathroom door opening. I smiled inwardly. Ironically perhaps, the door still didn’t have a working lock on it.
“Thought I’d best bring you in some clean towels,” my Aunt announced.
Once again I found myself smiling as she said that. I knew that the shower glass enclosure was opaque just enough that it fairly well hid everything. Only the hint of my nudity in the shower itself, likewise obscured with the steam would be revealed to her. And with that in mind, I decided to act as nonchalant as possible with her presence there.
“Thank you,” I called out to her, chuckling to myself however, as mom had already placed new clean towels in the room only yesterday.
I felt my cock already starting to grow, though thankful that it wasn’t standing at full mast, turning slightly off to one side, wondering if she could even make out the dangling appendage within the somewhat distorted pattern of the glass within the enclosure. I noticed as I did that, the same vague outline of her as she sat down on the toilet seat.
“Sort of ironic isn’t it?” She suddenly said as she sat there, no doubt looking at me, though again I had to wonder just how much she could make out. Not much since I couldn’t make out any more of her either, though I did step over towards the door just a bit, which I knew would give her somewhat of a more definitive look at me anyway.
“How’s that?” I called back to her.
“Oh you know…the last time we were both in here…I was sitting IN the toilet, rather than on it,” she half-laughed. “Which is one of the reasons I wanted to talk to you…to apologize.”
“No apologies needed,” I answered back. “That was a life-time ago now anyway, and no reason to apologize for it. I was as much at fault as you were.”
“That’s not what I wanted to apologize for,” she then said, surprising and confusing me to some extent.
“For what then?” I now asked.
“I’ll tell you when you come out of the shower. I don’t want to apologize to you through a door…but face to face.”
I wondered then if she would leave and wait for me downstairs to come out. But she didn’t, continuing to sit there on the toilet seat, which told me that she had every intention of actually waiting for me there. Once more I smiled, turning off the shower, I figured if she was bound and determined to see me, I would grant her, her wish. I slid back the door stepping out, her eyes immediately drawn to what I damn well knew she wanted to see as I reached for one of the new clean towels she had waiting for me. I pretended not to notice however, once more trying to act nonchalant about her sitting there as I grabbed the towel, even being bold enough to first towel dry my hair. I knew doing that, it would give her a moment more of an unobstructed view as I did that before facing away seconds later to begin toweling off the rest of my body.
“So…what is it you feel like you need to apologize to me for?” I finally asked facing her though I had now wrapped the large fluffy towel around my waist.
“Like I said…face to face. Come here,” she told me. I turned walking over towards her, now standing in front of her only a foot or so away.
De’ja’vu
“I wanted to apologize for not finishing what I started out doing the last time we were sitting here like this,” she told me. This time I didn’t respond to that, nor did I shy away as she suddenly reached up taking the towel away in one fell swoop. My semi-rigid cock now dangling only inches away in front of her face as she briefly looked up at me, before wrapping her hand around it, drawing me to her. Once more I was forced to take a step in her direction, but this time happily doing so as I felt the warmth of her mouth suddenly surrounding me. She began to suck softly, lightly, enjoying the sensation of my prick rapidly hardening inside her mouth perhaps as she did that.
By now of course, I had certainly experienced several rather exquisite blowjobs by other women, but I had to acknowledge the fact, that once more being given one by my own Aunt, added an additional wicked thrill to the heavenly sensations she was suddenly bringing me. All I could do now was moan in response to her ministrations of my now rock-hard shaft.
My Aunt mewled contentedly as she licked and sucked me, paying particular attention to the very swollen bulbous head of my dick. “Hmm, have to admit John, I don’t remember it being quite this big and this hard the last time,” she giggled slightly before taking a goodly portion of its length deep into her mouth again.
“I don’t think it had time to get as hard the last time as it is now,” I groaned back, once again placing a hand on the top of her head just as I had done the last time. This time I kept my eyes open however, looking down, watching her, enjoying the sensation of seeing her sucking and milking my prick every bit as much as enjoying the sensation of her actually doing it. And as I did that, I was enjoying another view as well. The blouse she had on was low-cut, billowing out just a bit as she leaned forward lavishing my prick. She had either removed, or had purposely not worn a bra. I could clearly see her amazing tits, her hard pink extended nipples clearly revealed. I simply had to touch one. Reaching down, I knew she could feel my hand as it invaded the opening of her shirt, traveling down, and then moments later, encircling, capturing, and then gently kneading one of her soft pliant breasts. Aunt Susan moaned now, just as I was, though seconds later she released me, suddenly standing up.
“I always knew you were a breast man, the way you used to ogle my tits every chance you got.”
“Every chance you gave me,” I shot back, letting her know that I damn well knew she had done so purposely back all those years.
“I enjoyed doing that,” she freely admitted.
“And I enjoyed looking. Though I always wondered if the day would ever come when I’d actually get to touch them.”
“I think…that day has arrived,” she answered reaching down, and then pulling the blouse she had on up and over her head, now revealing those luscious looking tits of hers in all their glory. With her hand once more back on my cock, stroking and playing with it, I leaned forward, capturing one of those magnificent hard nipples of hers within my mouth, sucking it. My hand freely caressing and toying with her other nipple as she placed her hand on the back of my head, holding me against her. “Oh yes…yes, suck it John. Suck that little fucker, make it feel good…make my titties feel really, really good!”
“Oh fuck,” I moaned hearing her say that, not to mention finally and at last…actually getting to fondle and play with those tits of hers. “God, Aunt Sue,” I moaned pleasurably. “Never in a million years did I think I’d ever feel your mouth sucking my cock again, let alone…ever getting to play with these big fat titties of yours,” I said lewdly. She chuckled, rubbing the head of my prick against one of her hard extended nipples now.
“I like it when you talk dirty to me,” she stated. “Just something about doing that huh?” She asked squeezing the head of my dick, producing a nice fat droplet of pre-cum fuck cream which she now smeared against the hard nubbin which she now seemed to almost be trying to force into the slit of my dick head. “I like having two sides of me,” she then added to that. “The sweet, affectionate, prim and proper Aunt everyone else see’s and knows, and the dirty, horny, wanton one that I get to let out every once in a while, that very few know about…including your Uncle Fred, God rest his soul,” she said almost sarcastically. I looked at her curiously.
“I take it…you weren’t as vocal with him?”
“Not hardly John. Your Uncle and I didn’t really have much of an active sex-life. Though I wouldn’t even go so far as to call it that. Once a week, Saturday, just before bed, he’d shove it in a couple of times, cum…and that would be about the extent of it. Needless to say, I became more familiar with a few of my toys…and one or two excursions on the side, in an effort to maintain my sanity, and any assemblance of a happy secure marriage. Don’t get me wrong John, your Uncle was an otherwise good man, a good provider, and even a good friend. But sexually speaking…there wasn’t much pleasure and enjoyment there. You know…I never once gave him a blowjob?”
“You’re kidding me!” I responded back to that. “As good as you do it?” I chuckled out loud. “Shit Susan,” I said dropping the formality. “If I’d been married to you…I’d have been hoping for one of these blowjobs of yours every day of my life!”
She smiled at that. “Well then, we’ll just have to see about that, won’t we?” She grinned further. “Though I will ask you one thing.”
“Oh? And what’s that?”
“For the time being at least, let’s keep this just between the two of us. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not my intention to keep my feelings and desires for you a secret from your mother. But I do want to approach her with all this in my own time and way. Can you agree with that and let me deal with it in the meantime?”
“Sure, no problem,” I told her, though glad to hear that this wasn’t something she wanted to keep and maintain just between the two of us for hopefully too long. I wasn’t sure I’d be able to keep my own desires and affections for her under wraps without eventually giving something away. Though I was curious about her comment regarding this new level in our relationship. From the little I secretly knew…this topic had obviously been brought up before, though I had to wonder if mom knew that her sister would eventually act upon it, as she already had.
“And one more thing,” she began, now placing my prick between both of her well rounded tits, slowly working and moving them up and down my shaft as we stood there. “Your mothers had a much harder time of it too, ever since your dad died. Believe it or not John, she’s a very sexual individual too, with wants and needs the same as any other woman. There’s a lot you don’t know yet, things you need to know…but now is not the time. We’ll talk more on that later. But for now, let me work on the aspect of all that, and in eventually letting her know about all of this,” she told me, once more slithering her breasts up and down my shaft by way of punctuation to that.
“Ok,” I said simply, unable to say much more than that. The pleasurable sensations she was once more bringing to my cock, which was hovering on the edge of release at this point was robbing me of my ability to even speak.
“Now then…where were we?” She asked, and then answered herself. “Oh yes…now I remember. I was sucking your cock. So…how about you give me all that creamy cum of yours? I’ve been dying to taste it!”
I gladly succumbed to the sensations of her talented mouth as she went back to work on me, feeling the tightness in my balls as her other hand now fondled, caressed, and began to coax the boiling cauldron of semen that was contained in them.
“Oh fuck…Sue!” I cried out, feeling the intensity and early warning of my impending release as she drew the tip of my prick even more firmly into her mouth, sucking it almost desperately.
“That’s it baby, that’s it…give it to me…cum for me baby, let your dirty, naughty Aunt have your creamy, nasty fuck juice!”
Needless to say, I gave it to her.
I think it was one of the most intense, longest climaxes I had ever had. I lost count of the number of spurts that I felt skyrocket from the tip of my cock into her mouth as she swallowed it, even to the point where she could no longer keep up with it, allowing some of my juice to roll out of the corners of her mouth, dripping down and splashing against her bare breasts in an obscene display of further decadence. Even when the last throb, the last spurt had left my cock, she now held, rolling my dick back and forth against her hard nipples again, smearing the remnants of my spending around those, licking her lips, looking up and smiling at me.
I smiled back at her, and then said….”Oh by the way, apology accepted!”
All credit to Many Feathers-original writer.Prince Leon. Plz do read Part 2,3&4.
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This is a true story – with a bit of artistic licence thrown in – the first of many recollections of experiences I have had over the years. A full description of myself will be forthcoming, but here is a taster with more to follow, especially if encouraged with comments
Foreword: Well, Marie did indeed write her story and it will be the next one I post. She actually completed it about a month ago, but I had to complete this story first so I could continue everything chronologically. Anyway, please enjoy and feel free to critique and/or comment. Thanks again for reading! Here we go….
Seven Months With Marie- Part Three
Summer 2004
Six days had passed since my girlfriend Marie had persuaded her friend Michelle to have sex with me while she watched. We’d only been together for three weeks total. She was the wildest girl I had ever met and certainly ever dated. She had told me before that night that she liked to imagine me having sex with her friends when she masturbated. Six nights ago, she brought that particular fantasy to life. I would normally keep a story like that to myself, but Marie really didn’t care who I talked about our sex life with. She was completely free spirited and a complete freak when it came to anything sexual. I was definitely in love.
It was ‘guys night’ and I was out playing cards with Allen, Sam and Nick. They were my three best friends at the time and they were all intrigued by the stories I would recount about my sexual adventures with Marie. I had just told them about the whole thing with Michelle. I chose to leave her name out of it because Nick actually knew her and I didn’t think she’d be too pleased about me going around telling everyone that she fucked me while Marie watched us and got herself off.
“You lucky bastard!” Allen shouted as he punched me in the arm.
“You don’t know the half of it dude.” I said.
“So, she just wants sex all the time?” he pressed.
“It seems that way.” I smiled.
Like always, they wanted to hear more, so I ran down each “eventful” day of the week for them. “On Sunday, she came over after we got off of work. Once we were back at my house, I put on a movie, and during the movie, she stripped me down and jacked me off right there on the living room floor.” I smiled. “Then, Tuesday night, I took her to Applebee’s for dinner. Just for the record, I fucking hate Applebee’s, but even I enjoyed it that night! She waited until our waiter was gone for a while and no one was looking our direction and then slid off of her seat and under the table. She starts giving me a blowjob in the middle of the restaurant. She didn’t even stop when our waiter came back with our dinners. It took all of my will to maintain my composure when he asked me if I needed anything else before he left. A couple of minutes later, I had to bite my lip when I blew my load. Then she closed up my pants and popped back up on her side of the table and ate dinner. Fucking amazing!”
“Bullshit.” Nick interrupted.
“I swear dude!” I defended myself.
“So then what?” he asked.
“Okay. Friday night after work, we went to the beach. We brought two bottles of wine with us and climbed out to the end of the jetty. We drank both bottles and then went skinny dipping. Then we made love in the gulf. It’s like, every single night with her tops the one before.” I got a lot of pats on the back and was told numerous times how lucky I was. I knew I was lucky.
The next day, I went to work. Marie was working too and I was super excited to see her. She asked me how guys night went. I told her it was fine and I mentioned how jealous they all were of me. I could tell she got a kick out of that. She then told me that she was going out with the girls after work. I was only bummed for a second because immediately after telling me, she invited me to come along. I grew up with sisters, so I’m no stranger to keeping company with a group of girls. I happily accepted.
Now, I love to party as much as the next guy, but these girls put me to shame. We got out of work and went immediately to the bar next door. It was me, Marie, Michelle (YAY!) and their other friend who was kind of new to the restaurant. Her name was Becky. As soon as we arrived we ordered three pitchers of beer and a round of shots.
Becky was a little younger than the rest of us. She had recently turned 21. She had moved down to the beach right after deciding to leave college. She was in one of those transitional stages in her life where she needed room to breathe. She had a baby face with big blue eyes. She was thin with dirty blonde hair and small breasts. Her ass was small, but round and perky. All in all, I found her quite attractive.
After we finished our drinks, we headed over to the Tiki Hut. Alexis was tending bar again and she recognized me and Marie. We enjoyed several more rounds and even got a discount from Alexis. After having sex with Michelle, I definitely noticed her demeanor around me change. She laughed freely and leaned in very close when she spoke to me. There was never any ‘personal space’ awkwardness. I wondered how much of that had to do with Marie. She seemed to have a strange way of relaxing the people around her. Whenever Marie was around, people just tended to go with the flow.
We were all laughing and telling jokes. Marie made an obscure reference to the beach outside where we had had sex in front of a handful of people a few weeks earlier. Michelle laughed but Becky clearly hadn’t heard about that yet. After a while, Marie and Michelle were both being very openly flirtatious with me. I was enjoying all of the attention I was getting from both Michelle and Marie. Becky was a different story. Becky was young and somewhat shy. Her demeanor was a stark contrast to Marie and Michelle’s. They had both seen and done it all. Becky was reserved. She was quiet. The more time I spent around her, the more I just wanted to do whatever I could to corrupt her. We were all laughing our asses off and having a great time when we closed the place down.
Michelle invited us over to her place to wrap up the evening. The last time Marie and I had gone over to Michelle’s things got pretty wild. I wasn’t sure what kind of effect Becky’s presence might have on my chances of having a repeat performance of our last visit, but I was willing to take my chances.
By the time we got there, we were all fairly tipsy. We had gotten Alexis to sell us an 18 pack of beer before we left the bar. We each cracked open a fresh one and sat in a circle on the floor in the living room. Just as we sat, Michelle started laughing hysterically.
“What?” Marie asked.
“Ha-heh. Nothing, nothing. I just remembered what you looked like the last time you were sitting on the floor in here.. Hahaheh!” Marie and I joined Michelle as she laughed. She was referring to the fact that the last time Marie had sat on her living room floor, she had been naked and fingering herself while she watched me and Michelle have sex.
“Right?” Marie sighed.
“We should do that again.” I smiled.
“Do what again?” Becky asked.
“Oh, nothing.” Marie coyly smiled as she sipped her beer.
“Seriously, what are you guys talking about?” Becky pressed.
Marie looked over to me and then to Michelle. We were all smiling at each other. “Should we tell her?” Marie asked.
“I don’t care.” I said.
Michelle looked a little more cautious. She was clearly reluctant, but we were also all really drunk. “Okay, but only if she swears she won’t tell a soul!”
“I promise! I promise! What?!?” Becky smiled with her eyes wide open.
Marie leaned toward Becky and put her hand on her knee. She took a breath and looked Becky in the eye and said “Last weekend John and I came over here. We got drunk and the three of us ended up having sex.”
“What?!?” Becky shouted in disbelief. “Are you fucking with me?”
“No, I am not fucking with you.” Marie smiled as she leaned back and took another sip of beer.
Becky sat quietly for a moment, allowing it to sink in. She collected herself and then looked back up at Marie. “How?”
“You mean how did it happen?” Marie asked. Becky nodded with her eyes still wide. “Well, I told Michelle that I think John has a nice looking dick…”
“Your exact words were ‘beautiful cock’.” Michelle corrected her.
“Sorry.” Marie paused. “A beautiful cock. Anyway, she said that cocks can’t be beautiful, so when Johnny got here I asked him to show it to her.”
“But I didn’t.” I chimed in. “Not right when I got here anyway.”
“That doesn’t matter.” Marie continued. “Anyway, eventually he did show her and then one thing just kinda led to another…”
“What!?!” Becky interjected. “So he just pulls out his penis and that’s it? You can’t just go from ‘he pulls his thing out’ to ‘we all had sex together.’ What happened in between?”
Michelle leaned forward and said “Well, he didn’t just pull it out.” Then she looked at me. “You pretty much just got completely naked, right?” I smiled. “So we were looking at it for a while and Marie said that I had to see it when it was hard to get the full effect.”
“Right.” Marie nodded. “So I started talking all dirty so he’d get excited and then we all just kinda got into it and then it just happened.”
Becky was sitting with her jaw hanging open. She was clearly blown away by what we had admitted to her. Finally, she looked over to Michelle. “So is it?”
“Is what?” Michelle smiled back.
“Is it… Is it…” Becky wrestled with the question as she motioned toward me.
Michelle cut in. “Beautiful? Yes, it’s very nice. Very nice.”
“Thanks Michelle.” I said, clinking my bottle into hers.”
It was clear that this was all very foreign territory to Becky. Her face looked like she was trying to grasp quantum physics. There were going to be a lot of questions. “So, you both had sex with him?”
“Yeah.” Marie smiled.
“And you’re okay with that?” Becky asked Marie.
“Yeah.” Marie answered. I loved that she just left it at that. She felt no need to offer an explanation.
Becky went quiet again. After some more thought another question bubbled to the surface of her mind. “So what happened?”
“Well…” Michelle began but didn’t really know where to go. Marie took over.
“First, we all went down on each other. Then I asked John and Michelle to fuck each other so I could watch. They did and I watched. Then he fucked me and Michelle watched. Then Me and Michelle messed around while he watched.”
“Oh my god…” Becky murmured.
Marie smiled at her. “You’ve never done anything like that?”
“No!” Becky shouted in protest. “Jesus, I’ve only had sex with two guys and I’ve never even kissed a girl!” It became clear to me that there was a battle raging in Becky’s mind. There was the part of her that needed to cling to her demure purity and it was fighting for dear life against the side of her that was fascinated and excited by what she was hearing.
“You’ve never kissed a girl?” Marie asked. It was amazing to her that a creature like Becky could have survived for 21 years without some other girl planting the flag.
“No!” Becky shouted.
“Oh my God, I’m totally kissing you!” Marie smiled her cool smile.
“What, here?!?” Becky stammered.
“Yeah.” Marie smiled. “It’s not a big deal.” Marie coaxed. “Look.” She said as she turned toward Michelle and leaned into her. Michelle turned to meet Marie’s lips and they shared a brief peck on the lips. “See?”
Becky’s brow furrowed.
“Come on.” Marie continued. “I’m sure it’ll happen eventually so you might as well get it over with, right?”
Michelle’s eyes were darting back and forth between the two of them. She was grinning ear to ear. Becky’s face finally softened and she surrendered to the pressure. “Okay, fine.” She sat up on her haunches and looked at Marie. I watched as Marie rose to her knees and scooted toward Becky.
Marie was the most disarming person I had ever known. It was like she had some kind of psychic power over people. She could make almost anyone just drop their inhibitions at the drop of a hat. It was breathtaking to behold. She was on her knees, face to face with Becky. She smiled her slow smile and Becky’s face untangled and suddenly she looked relaxed and beautiful. Marie’s lips were inches from Becky’s. Becky took a deep breath. “This is so weird.”
“Are you ready?” Marie asked as she placed a reassuring hand on Becky’s shoulder. Becky answered by closing her eyes and taking another deep breath. Marie leaned in and slowly pressed her lips to Becky’s. Becky froze momentarily and then gently cocked her head. Marie made small biting motions with her lips and Becky soon followed her lead. Marie then reached up and cupped Becky’s face in her hands and pressed her lips harder against Becky’s. She opened her mouth a hair and gently slid the tip of her tongue across Becky’s upper lip. Becky responded by parting her lips just enough to allow Marie’s tongue entry. Becky was taking jagged shallow breaths as she surrendered more and more territory to Marie’s ever exploring tongue. Soon after, Becky began to prod Marie’s mouth with her own tongue. All total, the kiss only lasted about twenty seconds, but it was enough to get me really hot.
I was lying on my back against the couch at the time and as I watched the kiss unfold, I became immediately aroused. The crotch of my jeans bulged upward as they broke apart. They were both smiling and staring into each other’s eyes. Then I heard Michelle whisper “Hey Marie.”
Marie turned to look at Michelle. Michelle gestured toward me and popped her eyes open wide. She had motioned toward my crotch. Marie’s eyes drifted down to the bulge in the front of my jeans and she smiled at me. The mood was perfect and Marie had guided us there with expert precision. I smiled back my approval and she turned to face Becky again. “Hey Becky?”
“Yes?” Becky answered following Marie’s gaze back to me.
“Do you wanna watch Johnny jack off?”
“Are you serious?” Becky asked, clearly conflicted.
Michelle was smiling like the Cheshire Cat. “You know you do.” She pushed.
Becky’s face tightened up again as she looked around the room, first to Michelle, then Marie before finally resting her eyes on me. I gave her a reassuring smile. Her face loosened up a bit and she looked back up at Marie. “Jesus… Okay, but you guys can’t talk to anybody about any of this!”
As I rose to my feet, Marie stood and pulled Becky up to stand beside her. She led Becky over to the couch and sat her down next to Michelle. They all looked up at me as I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I wasn’t wearing underwear that day, so when I pulled my jeans open my fully engorged cock just flopped out. Becky’s eyes went wide as I reached up and firmly gripped my shaft. I took a step closer to them and started stroking myself for them. Becky was transfixed on my movements. Marie quietly leaned over to Michelle and began to kiss her.
Becky finally pulled her eyes away from me long enough to see Marie and Michelle kissing passionately on the couch next to her. Marie noticed her watching them and pulled away from Michelle. She then leaned over toward Becky and surprised her by kissing her again. Michelle was watching me jack off and I was watching Marie making out with Becky. Becky’s reluctance was still showing but she was much less rigid at that point. I took a step closer to them as they kissed and stroked my cock just inches from their faces. I got to see Becky’s eyes go wide one more time as Marie pulled away from her lips and turned toward me. She eagerly wrapped her lips around my cock and pulled me deep into her wet mouth.
Michelle sat on one side of Marie and Becky sat on the other. Becky was still a bit in shock, but Michelle watched Marie suck my cock and smiled as she placed her hand on the back of Marie’s head. “Suck that cock girl!” Michelle goaded in a pretty decent ghetto accent. Marie slid off the couch and dropped to her knees in front of me. She kept sucking me off as Michelle slid toward Becky and leaned in to kiss her. The last bit of Becky’s reluctance melted away as she boldly kissed Michelle with her mouth open. I watched their tongues dancing as Marie reached down to her own waist and began to unbutton and unzip her pants.
Marie slid her thumbs into her waistband and pushed her pants down to her knees as she slid her mouth over my cock again. Becky saw her doing it and between kisses with Michelle she muttered “Oh my god.” She then began moaning softly into Michelle’s mouth as Marie slid her middle finger between her own legs and began fingering herself.
Michelle began to realize how turned on Becky was getting by watching Marie suck my cock while fingering herself. As they continued kissing, Michelle slowly slipped her hand between Becky’s thighs. Becky reluctantly responded to Michelle’s advance by easing her legs apart. Once she had gotten the go-ahead, Michelle began to apply pressure and Becky began to moan louder. By that time, Michelle was getting pretty horny herself. She decided to take it one step further and reached for the button on the waist of Becky’s shorts.
Marie was still giving me an amazing blow job as I watched Michelle unzip Becky’s shorts to reveal pink cotton panties. She then pressed her palm against Becky’s stomach and gently slid her fingertips into Becky’s panties, easing them down inside. As Michelle’s fingers disappeared, Becky released a deep moan of pleasure.
Michelle was pushing Becky into a whole new place and she was lost in the pleasure she was experiencing. I wanted to go to that place too. I reached down and pulled my shirt up and dropped it to the floor. I then pushed my pants down around my ankles. I looked down at Marie and commanded her “Take off your clothes.”
She stood up and immediately took off her shirt as I stepped out of my jeans. I stood in front of Michelle and Becky as Marie unclasped her bra and flung it across the sofa. Michelle looked up at me as she continued to finger Becky and I stepped closer to her, practically pushing my cock into her face. She smiled and opened her mouth as I pushed my cock between her lips. I let Michelle suck my cock as Marie wriggled out of her jeans and then peeled off her panties. Marie then sat next to Michelle and took my cock back into her own mouth.
Michelle took that as her cue to slip off of the couch and grab hold of the waistband of Becky’s shorts. Becky looked over at Marie sucking my cock as she lifted her ass off the couch so Michelle could slide her shorts and panties off. Becky then sat back down next to her and pulled her shirt up over her head. Finally, she unclasped her bra and let it slide off of her shoulders. I stared at Becky’s firm young body as Marie sucked my cock and continued to fervently finger her wet pussy. I watched Becky accept Michelle’s tongue back into her mouth. I watched as she eagerly spread her legs to give Michelle’s nimble fingers full access. Somehow, Marie had taken us there again.
Becky was leaning back into the arm of the couch. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning with each insertion of Michelle’s fingers. Marie saw her and looked up at me. She pulled her lips away from my cock and motioned her head toward Becky. I had to make sure I understood her, so I raised my eyebrows in question. Marie smiled and nodded. Without another thought, I stepped over to the side of the couch and looked down at Becky as she delicately moaned. Michelle was looking up at me and smiling her approval too. I waited until Becky turned her head and I leaned forward and pushed the tip of my cock against her lips.
Her eyes popped open and her head jerked away. She looked up at me and then over to Marie. I’ll never forget this… Marie smiled at her and then made a ‘kiss’ sound at her. It was so hot! Anyway, Becky leaned back again and slowly turned her head toward me. She looked up and made eye contact with me as she opened her mouth and slid her tongue out to rest on her lower lip. I leaned forward again and placed my cock on her tongue.
It became clear to me pretty quickly that Becky hadn’t given a lot of blow jobs. I soon found that it didn’t matter much and almost made it hotter. Knowing that I was on a very short list of guys that had fed Becky a cock gave me a sharp little thrill. I was fascinated with this ability Marie seemed to have to get people to do the most taboo things without thinking twice. Becky carefully sucked me and I enjoyed every clumsy moment of it.
Marie turned her attention to the only person in the room still clothed. She stood in front of Michelle and reached down to help Michelle get her top off. Michelle, as usual, wasn’t wearing a bra. Marie pulled her up by the hand and pushed her shorts down to the floor. Finally, all four of us were naked. Michelle and Marie sat back down on the couch. I pulled my cock away from Becky’s lips and walked back over to the front of the couch. Marie had already spread her legs and began fingering herself. I stood in front of her and slid my hand up and down my spittle drenched cock. Michelle spread her legs and began rubbing her slit as well. Soon after, Becky spread her thighs wide and joined them. I stepped up to Marie and she leaned forward and pulled me into her mouth again. I then stepped over to Michelle and she took her turn. Then I went back to Becky and offered her another taste which she eagerly accepted.
Marie watched Becky suck me in deeper and more vigorously. It was driving her wild and she was getting that strange little itch that she tended to get. Finally, she leaned across Michelle and said “Becky?”
“Mmm-hmm?” Becky moaned onto my cock.
“Do you want to fuck Johnny in front of us?” she almost whispered to her. I pulled my cock away to give her some room to answer.
She wiped her mouth with the back of her forearm and blushed a little. “Seriously?”
Marie leaned into Becky’s face and got inches from her lips. “Seriously.” She said in a whisper. She leaned forward further and pressed her lips against Becky’s. As she pulled away she lightly hissed “I want to watch you fuck my boyfriend.” Becky smiled.
I sat down next to Becky on the couch and then pulled her leg across my lap. Becky straddled me and slightly arched her back as I drew her left nipple into my mouth. I could feel her warm pussy lips brushing over the tip of my cock.
Marie stood up and pulled Michelle with her. They embraced passionately and went back to their heated kissing as I grabbed hold of Becky’s hips and gently eased her down onto my cock. She moaned aloud as I slid into her. Her pussy was tight and soaking wet and felt incredible. It became immediately clear to me that it had been a while for her. I was very excited that she had decided to take me as her third lover.
As Becky gently began rocking her hips, her moans grew in both volume and frequency. I peered past her small bouncing breasts and saw Marie pull Michelle down on to the floor. Marie lay on her back and pulled Michelle down on top of her. They immediately began kissing again and Marie groped at Michelle’s firm breasts. I really loved watching Marie. She was so passionate and involved that it was difficult to look away from her. I didn’t want Becky to feel like I was taking what she had given me for granted, so I tore my eyes away from the two writhing women on the floor and focused back to fondling Becky’s little tits.
I rolled her hardening nipples with my finger tips and she moaned her approval. She had quickened her pace and was bouncing on my cock at a rapid clip. I figured it would make her cum faster which I was completely happy with. I was going to need all the stamina I could muster if I was going to survive the night.
I noticed some more movement from the corner of my eye and decided to steal another glance at Marie and Michelle. I’m glad I did. Marie had swiveled underneath Michelle and had positioned her head between Michelle’s thighs. They were in the 69 position. I immediately got so turned on that I had to close my eyes. Just seeing the two of them biting and slurping at each other’s cunts was enough to bring an extremely premature load and I couldn’t afford that. I leaned my head back against the couch and moaned into the night. I then felt Becky’s lips press against mine. I wasn’t expecting a kiss, but I wasn’t opposed to it either, so I leaned into her and was happily surprised to find that Becky was an amazing kisser. We kissed furiously and wild as her moaning began to escalate. I could tell by the erratic movements of her hips that she was on the verge of climax. I was secretly thankful because despite her inexperience, little Becky had gotten incredibly close to making me cum. Finally she howled into the night and I felt the muscles in her back tighten and contort as a tidal wave of ecstasy washed her away to some forgotten island. She finally stopped shaking and slumped over with me still deep inside her. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were blank and distant. I could only make out the traces of a smile in them. She leaned into me and kissed me deeply a final time before shakily climbing off of me.
As she fell aside, my eyes were immediately greeted with Marie and Michelle still furiously locked into their 69. I immediately knew what to do next. I had really enjoyed fucking Michelle the last time Marie and I came over and I knew how much Marie loved to watch me fuck her friends. Becky was really the only surprise of the evening. This was old territory for the rest of us.
After catching my breath, I stood up and walked over to where Marie and Michelle were lying in the center of the room. I stood behind Michelle and dropped to my knees. As Marie furiously lapped at her cunt I leaned forward and slid the tip of my cock down the crack of her ass. Michelle’s head raised up and turned toward me. She flashed me a smile as she raised her ass a bit higher into the air. As she did, Marie saw me kneeling above her head and she smiled at me. She looked beautiful. Her face was glowing with a mixture of sweat and Michelle’s juices. My cock was still wet with Becky’s. Before I could slip inside Michelle, Marie tilted her head up and licked my shaft. I leaned forward to oblige her and she took my cock into her mouth and slurped Becky’s cunt cream off of my shaft. When she pulled away, I eased forward and slipped into Michelle’s warm wet pussy.
I peered over and saw Becky sitting on the couch. She was just sitting there, breathing heavily and watching us. After thrusting in and out of Michelle for a while, I pulled out and fed my cock to Marie again. She licked off all of Michelle’s juices and then guided me back into Michelle’s pussy.
For a while, I enjoyed going back and forth between Michelle’s pussy and Marie’s mouth, but I knew I wasn’t going to make either of them cum that way and my mission had become to bring all three of them to orgasm. I pushed into Michelle and fell into a steady rhythm. She felt incredible and she occasionally stole moments between lapping at Marie to moan for me. The sensation was heightened by Marie sucking one of my balls into her mouth and humming. I then felt her slide up some and I felt her tongue slide up my ass crack. I quivered at the feeling. It felt amazing, but I had to get her to stop. I felt her hands grip my cheeks and pull them apart. Then her warm wet tongue slid up the back of my sack, across my taint and then swirled with slight pressure around my asshole.
I was dangerously close to blowing my wad right then. I reached back behind myself and pushed Marie back downward. I felt her tongue flick at my nuts twice and then slip down my shaft and then it was gone. I can only assume that she had focused her attention to Michelle’s clit, because Michelle moaned with extra enthusiasm and pushed back against me hard.
I reached up and grabbed Michelle’s pony tail by its base and tugged on it hard enough to get her to arch her back and cry out lightly. I bore into her hard and pounded deep as Marie tongued her clit. We could both tell she was going to cum soon. I pounded even harder and Marie pushed her entire face into Michelle’s cunt as a burst of growls and screeches erupted from Michelle. Her body shook and she shouted “Fuck you! Fuck you!” which I found slightly odd.
From between my legs I heard Marie laughing “Holy shit!”
“Awwweee.. Fuck you!” Michelle shouted again.
I wasn’t sure what else to do, so I just played along. “Yeah, fuck me!” I shouted. I pulled harder on her ponytail and thrust my cock as deeply into her as I could. Michelle howled in pleasure as she arched her back and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as she squirted her juices onto my cock.
I had managed to bring Becky and Michelle to climax without blowing my nuts all over the room and I was honestly amazed. I can only thank the liquor. My cock slid from Michelle’s glistening cunt and she fell softly off of Marie. Marie rose to her feet and looked down at Michelle. Michelle was smiling back up at her. Then Marie spoke. “Michelle… remember what I asked you about the other night?” I had no idea what she was talking about.
Michelle sat up and cocked her head to the side “Right now?” she asked.
“You still up for it?” Marie smiled back at her and then turned to step toward the couch.
“What’s going on?” Becky asked leaning forward. Marie looked over at Becky as she positioned herself in front of the arm of the couch and then leaned forward resting her body on it. She smiled at Becky and then glanced back at me and shot me a smile as she placed her hands on her ass cheeks and pulled them apart revealing her asshole to us all.
“Okay, let’s do it.” Michelle smiled as she rose to her knees and clambered over to Marie. She remained on her knees behind Marie and looked up at me. I had no idea what they had planned but I was putting the pieces together. “Come here Johnny.” Michelle said.
I walked over and stood by Michelle. She smiled up at me and then turned her head toward Marie’s spread ass cheeks. I watched in complete amazement as Michelle leaned forward and stuck her tongue out. She slowly pressed her tongue against Marie’s asshole and Marie moaned into the night air. Michelle reached up and placed her hands on Marie’s ass cheeks and pushed her tongue and lips harder against Marie’s asshole.
“What the fuck is going on?” Becky chimed in wide eyed from the other end of the couch.
Michelle continued lapping at Marie’s asshole as Marie looked over to Becky and between moans asked her “Have you ever watched someone get fucked in the ass Becky?”
“What?!?” Becky almost shouted. “No!”
Marie only smiled. “You should try it sometime. It’s the most intense feeling ever.” She moaned.
Becky looked disgusted but couldn’t take her eyes off of them. “So, why is she licking your… Why is she licking you THERE?”
Marie moaned again before replying. “To get it wet. Johnny’s cock is pretty big and my ass is pretty tight.” She was speaking in her most sultry drawl to entice me more. I didn’t need it, but I appreciated the effort. “They both need to be really wet so it won’t hurt too much.”
“Oh my God, you’re serious? You want him to stick that thing up your…?” Becky was shocked.
“Just watch. You’ll see why.” Marie trailed off. Becky’s eyes were glued to Michelle as she lapped and spat on Marie’s asshole. Michelle then slipped a finger into her mouth and coated it with saliva before gently sliding it into Marie’s asshole as Marie shuddered. Then Marie opened her eyes and looked back over at Becky. “They both need to be really wet.” She said as she looked back toward me. I was standing next to Michelle still in shock. Apparently Marie and Michelle had planned for Michelle to watch me fuck Marie in the ass. For a moment I considered proposing marriage then and there. I looked up at Becky who had followed Marie’s gaze to me. Marie then continued. “Becky, do you think you can get John’s cock nice and wet for me?”
Becky sat still for a moment and her eyes rolled up into her head. They rolled from side to side as she processed everything. I realized that Marie and Michelle had planned this, but they had planned to do it together. Becky wasn’t part of the plan, but they both wanted to do it so they were improvising. Finally Becky’s face cleared and she had reached a conclusion. I suppose she figured that she had already come this far. Why not go all the way. She slid off of the couch and dropped to her knees next to Michelle. She reached up and took my throbbing cock in her small hands and opened her mouth wide.
Becky wrapped her mouth around my pole and began to slurp up and down on me. As I watched Becky suck my cock and watched Michelle tongue Marie’s asshole, I was overcome with anticipation. I always thought that two girls at the same time would be the pinnacle of my sexual experiences. Now three women were sharing my cock and two of them were prepping the third and myself for the grand finale. I was actually going to fuck Marie up the ass while two of her friends watched completely naked.
Michelle pulled away from Marie’s asshole and it glistened with her spit. Then she pulled Becky’s shoulder and my cock slid out of her tight lips. Michelle then reached up and grabbed my cock by the base and pulled me toward Marie’s tight glistening asshole. Becky’s eyes were open wide and Marie pulled her cheeks further apart as Michelle rubbed the tip of my cock on Marie’s asshole. I then felt Michelle’s other hand rest across my ass cheeks as she placed the tip at the tight entrance to Marie’s anus. “Oh, fuck yeah.” I heard Marie moan.
Becky’s eyes widened even more as Michelle pushed my ass forward and my cock gently eased into Marie’s tight ass. Marie bellowed a low growl as the head of my shaft popped into her ass. She pulled her cheeks open even harder as I slowly slid every inch of my cock into her. “Oh fuck. Yeah, fuck. Put that whole fat cock in my ass!” she moaned.
Once I was all the way in, I slid out a little then back in until I could feel that everything was good and slippery. Then I began to gently quicken my strokes and Marie and I moaned in unison.
I had gotten pretty used to fucking Marie in the ass. She seemed to really enjoy it and would call for it pretty regularly, but I couldn’t believe she was letting me fuck her sweet little ass with both Michelle and Becky watching. I took a moment to take it all in. Michelle was still on her knees to the right of me and Becky was knelt on my left. They both watched my cock slide in and out of Marie’s asshole. Michelle was smiling but the look on Becky’s face was something different. She was biting her lip and furrowing her eyebrows. It almost looked like she was in pain. I couldn’t get a read on the expression. I wasn’t even sure she was enjoying herself until I gazed further south and saw that she was fingering herself. I suddenly had a whole new outlook on Becky. Still, it wasn’t enough to prepare me for what happened next.
Becky slowly rose to her feet, staring me in the eye as she did. She then turned away from me and faced the couch. She leaned forward and rested her head on the back of the couch next to Marie. She turned her head to Marie and looked her dead in the eye with that same awkward expression of pain fused with desire. Marie’s eyes jerked open in surprise as Becky reached down to her sides and gently pulled her own ass cheeks apart.
I was in complete amazement. There was no mistaking Becky’s gesture as anything but what it was. Michelle scrambled to her feet and went over to sit on the couch next to Becky. Becky turned her head to face Michelle and Michelle looked her in the eye. “Are you sure?” Michelle asked.
Becky’s expression hadn’t changed. “I don’t know… I just want to feel what that feels like.”
Michelle glanced across her to Marie. “Are you okay with this?” Michelle asked.
I had frozen and could see that Marie was smiling but still clearly shocked. “Are you fucking kidding me? I am SOOO okay with this.” I couldn’t wrap my mind around how nasty Marie was. She pushed me back and I slid out of her. She literally could not wait to watch me fuck another girl in the ass. Marie stood behind me and scooted me over behind Becky. She got on her tippy toes and looked over my shoulder as she took my cock in her hand and bumped me forward so she could rub the tip on Becky’s asshole. “Does that feel good?” she asked.
“Yeah.” Becky moaned. Marie pulled me back again and then crossed in front of me to push Michelle’s head towards Becky’s. Becky and Michelle began to softly kiss each other as Marie dropped down behind Becky and slid her tongue into Becky’s ass crack. Becky moaned into Michelle’s mouth as Marie licked her anus. Marie then began to wriggle her tongue inside Becky’s asshole as she reached up to jerk me off. Once Marie was satisfied that Becky’s asshole was wet enough, she leaned back and gently eased the tip of her forefinger into Becky. She gently eased past the first knuckle as Becky moaned. Then the second knuckle. Then, Marie’s entire finger was in Becky’s bum. Becky moaned a mixture of pleasure and pain.
Marie softly spoke to Becky. “Try to relax. Don’t fight it. Just let me in.” Soon after that, Marie was sliding her finger in and out and Becky was moaning louder. Then Marie inserted a second finger and Becky moaned even louder. Michelle’s hand had found its way between her legs and she was fingering herself. She kissed Becky furiously as Marie finger-fucked her asshole and sucked my cock simultaneously.
Finally, Marie stood again and resumed her position behind me. She once again guided my cock to Becky’s now glistening sphincter. She rubbed the tip up and down Becky’s asshole and softly asked her “Are you ready Becky?” Becky moaned her approval. “You want Johnny to stick his fat cock in your tight little virgin asshole?” I loved it when Marie got really dirty and tonight she was going to reset the bar. Again Becky moaned in anticipation. “Yeah? Are you a little fucking slut?” Michelle was now rapidly diddling herself.
“Yes!” Becky shouted as I applied slight pressure against her quivering anus. “Yes, I’m a fucking slut!”
Marie continued to goad her. “Yeah? Are you a little fucking cunt that wants my boyfriends big fat fucking cock shoved up her ass?”
“Yes!” Becky moaned as I thrust a bit harder and felt my tip pushing her anus open. “Yes, I’m a fucking cunt, and I want your boyfriend to put his big dick in my ass!”
With that I eased forward and slid my cock deep inside of Becky’s tight unspoiled asshole. She howled into the pillow on the couch as I did and Marie continued to goad her as I began to slowly find a rhythm. “There you go you fucking cunt! How do you like it? How do you like that fat cock going in and out of your ass?”
“Oh, fuck!” Becky shouted.
“Fuck that tight little asshole baby!” Marie shouted before biting my earlobe. “Give that little slut some cock in her ass!” Marie then sat down next to Michelle and slipped her hand under Michelle’s and started finger fucking her as she watched my cock go in and out of Becky’s asshole. Her ass was so tight and Marie was being such a dirty little cunt that I knew I couldn’t hold my load too much longer. Marie continued to throw gas on the fire. She grabbed Becky’s face with her free hand and turned it towards her own. “Open your mouth you fucking cunt!” Becky opened her mouth wide and Marie spit in it! She drew her finger from Michelle and slid it into Becky’s mouth. “Suck on that you fucking cunt!” Becky moaned as she closed her mouth around Marie’s finger. “Can you taste her pussy?” Becky moaned again and opened her mouth. “Don’t you open your mouth! I want you to suck my finger like a cock!”
Becky began to slurp Marie’s finger up and down as I pounded her ass. “Suck that cock you fucking slut! You like sucking cock while you get your ass fucked?”
Becky moaned and that was all I could take. I moaned aloud and blurted out “I’m gonna cum! Fuck! Fuck!”
As I neared orgasm with each thrust, I watched Marie pull her finger out of Becky’s mouth and pull her jaw open. She then spit into Becky’s mouth again and a glob of it splashed across Becky’s cheek. “Is that what you want you fucking whore? You want some guy to cum all over your face while another one cums in your ass?”
Becky was completely awash in a sea of lust and perversions that she had never before explored. “Yes!” she shouted. “I’m a fucking slut! I want cum in my mouth and in my ass! I want your man to cum in my tight little ass!” Becky had forever crossed into a different kind of sensuality, and what an entrance! All at once, I crash landed into the most explosive orgasm of my life. I howled as I forced every inch of my shaft up Becky’s rectum and blasted stream after stream of hot jizz into her butthole.
Marie was smiling up at me as Becky panted lustfully. I finally drew my cock from its latest sheath and a river of spunk flowed out of Becky’s distended asshole and ran down her cunt. Marie leaned into Becky and kissed her hard on the mouth before pulling away and saying “Thank you baby! That was so fucking hot! I’ve been dreaming about watching Johnny fuck someone in the ass for months. I’m glad it was you baby girl.” She kissed her again and then rose to kiss me. “How was that baby? Are you happy?”
It took me a moment to remember how to speak. “Holy shit.” Was all I could muster. Marie laughed. We all four slumped down to the floor and pulled some blankets off of the couch and covered up. We kissed and fondled. Marie and Michelle both praised Becky for being so bold. I was deeply satisfied and was more deeply in love with Marie than ever before. I’m not sure who passed out first but we were all asleep before too long.
The next morning, I awoke to the smell of bacon and eggs. I found that I was alone on the floor, still naked. I looked toward the kitchen where I heard the girls talking. Marie and Becky were sitting at the table in the nude. Michelle was in the kitchen in front of the stove wearing a t-shirt and nothing else. I lay still trying to go unnoticed and get a handle on the situation. Everyone seemed cheerful and happy. Marie was laughing at something Becky said and she leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. I don’t know how she always made everyone so comfortable, but she always did. I saw no reason to get dressed, so I kicked the blanket off and stood up. “Good morning.” I said smiling.
I walked toward Marie. “Hey Baby!” she smiled. “Hungry?”
“Starved.” I answered as I stood next to where she was seated. In her typical fashion, she did something outrageous. She turned her head toward my hanging cock and wrapped her lips around it. It immediately sprung to life in her wet mouth. We were well past formalities and Becky just giggled at the sight.
Michelle was walking in from the kitchen with two plates. “Okay, knock it off.” Marie took her mouth off of me as Michelle put one plate down in front of her and placed the other in front of Becky.
Becky smiled at us. “You two are fucking crazy!”
I was horny again from the brief blowjob and decided to stretch this encounter out as far as I could. I started stroking my cock as I walked over to Becky. I stuck my cock in her face and reached down and pinched her bare nipple. She moaned and I slid my cock into her mouth. Michelle rolled her eyes. “Here we go again.”
I was really into it and no longer had all the numbing effects of alcohol. I didn’t want to just let it go, so I straddled Becky’s chair and grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her face. I pinched her nipple hard and felt her teeth clench down on my cock and I shuddered at the pain. Marie then scooted her chair closer to me and grabbed my ass cheeks and pushed them apart. The feeling was amazing as she pressed her tongue into my ass.
She rimmed me as I fucked Becky’s throat and I knew I was going to cum soon. I began to moan louder and louder until I finally pulled away from Becky and turned toward the table. I grabbed my wet cock and jerked myself hard until I sprayed my cum all over Becky’s bacon and eggs.
I was panting as Marie jabbed at the eggs with a fork and took a big bite. She then scooped up some more jizzy eggs and fed it to Becky. They shared their breakfast as Michelle dropped another plate on the table. She then reached down and pulled her shirt up over her head. She reached down and squeezed my cock and pulled my head into her breasts.
The three of us proceeded to kiss, fondle and fuck each other well into the afternoon before we all finally went our separate ways. I went home with Marie. I thought about how lucky I was to be with her. I thought about how giving she was to me when it came to bringing my fantasies to life. I remembered that day she was jacking me off and telling me about all of her fantasies. How she had wanted to be fucked by more than one guy at a time. I wasn’t thrilled at the prospect, but it was only fair. Then I thought about how much I loved to watch her be a filthy slut and how much it drove me crazy… I couldn’t just take and take and never give. She had told me what she wanted. I owed it to her to try to satisfy her the way she satisfied me…
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Four of us go on a trip
This is a continuation of sharing my sister part one; it does reflect true events as they happened. I know my status states I am 41 (no idea why) but I am actually 43 being born January 1968.
After that initial Saturday , I was buzzing completely and really wanted to rush straight round to my best friend Phil’s house and blurt out all that had happened and couldn’t understand how she could immediately tell Tina but I wasn’t able to tell anyone. But I kept hearing Sharon’s words in my head about not telling anyone. I also knew that Phil couldn’t be trusted and wouldn’t keep it to himself.
I spent the best part of the next 2 weeks in turmoil, I knew what we had done was wrong and had to be kept a secret but I was also a very horny 13 year old who wanted a repeat performance more than anything else. M y masturbation habits went into overdrive as I would constantly relive all the events in my head, I would compliment Sharon at any opportunity, on her hair, clothes, make up, looks, wolf whistle her etc, hoping she would give in and relent to another session, but I always got the same response, thanks for the kind words but nothing else is going to happen.
All that changed on her 16th birthday, it was the day before Good Friday. It had started just like any other as a school day but as we were breaking up for Easter it was only a half day at school. Sharon had got permission off my parents to bunk off school with Tina to go shopping as it was her birthday. Sharon was still in bed when I left for school with Helen my other sister, so left her card and present (HMV voucher) on the kitchen table. Came home from school at lunch time, immediately got changed out of my uniform into T shirt and shorts as I was off to play football with my friends. Both Phil and I lived in the same street, but at opposite ends
After playing the football for around 2 hours the game disbanded as a couple of the lads had newspaper delivery rounds to do. So we all trotted off home. When I got home Sharon and Tina were both sitting on the sofa in the living room giggling about something or other, I had no idea where Helen was. I sat down on a chair opposite them and wished her happy birthday then made small talk about how her day had been. After a few minutes Sharon got up to fetch some drinks from the kitchen, when Sharon was coming back, Tina said with a rather mischievous smile on her face aren’t you going to give her a birthday kiss then , I replied OK then. Sharon said don’t I get a say in this. As Sharon neared me with 2 cans of coke in her hand, I stood up and took a couple of steps towards her and stood in front of her blocking her way. Leant in to her face and gave her a peck on the on the cheek, Tina groaned and said that’s no good give her a proper kiss like before, I turned my head to look at Tina and winked, then turned to look Sharon straight in the eye, and for a few brief moments there was one of those scenes you see in the movies or on TV but never think happen in real life as we gazed in to each other’s eyes and swear to this day that her eyes were just saying fuck me now. I broke the gaze by moving my right hand to the back of her head and pulled her face towards me we both tilted our faces as our lips locked then parted lips as our tongues inter mingled. By now my cock was rock hard and didn’t care who knew, moved my left hand on to her right buttock and pulled her body hard against me making sure she felt how hard my cock was, and began squeezing and rubbing her buttock, I could feel the outline of her panties through her dress. I then started to pull the skirt part of the black dress she was wearing up at which point she pulled apart and broke the kiss. She then said “I have told you before nothing else is going to happen it was a one off now either lose your hard on or have a wank,” . This time somehow the way she said it I didn’t believe her and knew we would have sex again. Tina told her to stop teasing me and just fuck me if she was going to. Tina then said the least Sharon could do was show me the underwear she had bought. Sharon said nothing would happen between me and her but would show me the underwear and began to rummage in the shopping bags at her feet. She pulled out a matching set of red satin bra and panties set on a hanger, quick as a flash I said very nice but for a proper opinion I would need to see them on her, to whom Tina agreed and said Sharon should go and model them for me. Sharon said she wouldn’t as it would just be teasing me. This felt really strange but exciting to hear myself being talked about like this in my presence
Tina then changed tactic and began to fire a series of rapid fire questions about our session together, was I big, was I thick, did it feel good inside her, did it stretch her, did she taste me, did she taste my cum, did I make her cum. As the questions kept coming you could she Sharon getting annoyed and after the final question of if he really was good would you let him do it again , to which she replied that she would do me again . Sharon knew she had been tricked and was annoyed she then stood up, picking up the shopping bags, turned to Tina and said if you really want to find out do him yourself and walked out the room and upstairs.
I should point out that Tina was a few months older than Sharon and was wearing a tight white T shirt through which you could clearly see the pattern of her bra, a denim mini skirt ankle socks and tennis shoes. While she was asking the questions her thighs parted and you could see the white triangle of her panties. My hard on and remained throughout and made no attempt to hide it. I just looked at Tina smiled ,said come on then, stood up and walked over to me, dropped to her knees and placed her right hand on my thigh at the entrance to my shorts, before moving inside it and grabbing my cock through my y fronts., gave it a couple of tugs, before releasing it and saying let’s have a proper look and moving both hands to the waistband and tugging my shorts down, I raised my bum to help her, as she pulled both my shorts and y fronts down to my ankles. All the while still on her knees, Tina then bobbed her head and taking my cock in her right hand stuck her tongue out and began to lick up and down the whole length of mu cock, paying particular attention to the head of my cock and swirling her tongue around it before engulfing my cock in her mouth and wrapping her lips tightly round it bobbed her head up and down it. Before keeping her head still and holding my cock with her left hand and started to wank it into her mouth, all the time swirling her tongue around the head of my cock. She then proceeded to move her right hand underneath her skirt and between her legs, her skirt and also the position of her body was hiding what she was doing, but I could feel the movement of her shoulder on my thigh. After a few moments of this she moved her left hand to my balls and started fondling them before snaking her right hand between my legs and started tickling my arsehole with her middle finger, before easily slipping it inside, wiggling it a couple of times and slipped another one inside as well. She then started bobbing her head up and down my cock again. All these new sensations were driving my body insane and could feel the spunk start to swell, and soon exploded 2 big spurts into her mouth followed by a couple of short ones, which surprised me as I had already had 2 wanks that morning.
Tina managed to swallow most of it but a small trickle started to dribble out of the side of her mouth, down her chin and onto her T shirt. Tina looked me straight in the eye , licked her lips and said “mm very nutritious “ before laughing, she then grabbed the neck of my T shirt, shuffled back a few feet on her knees and pulled me onto the floor on my knees with her. I put my hands on her waist as we locked lips, and as soon as my tongue entered her mouth I could taste the remnants of the creamy spunk still in her mouth. I surprised her she said later by carrying on snogging her and not immediately withdrawing, my right hand moved on to her left breast albeit on the outside of her T shirt, and began gently squeezing it, when I encountered no resistance I felt braver and moved my hand underneath both her T shirt and her bra, I remembered Sharon using her thumb to flick my nipple and the sensations it brought me so began to imitate what she had done, this made Tina change her breathing as it got faster. Tina finally let go of my T shirt and cupped my balls with her fingers and rubbed my cock in her palm, this started to breathe some life back into the old boy. So with tongue in her mouth and hand round her breast gently pushed her on to her back. Once lying down I eased myself off her body and onto my elbow as I grabbed the outside of her left thigh and eased it apart so I was lying in between her legs. It then dawned on Tina that I intended to fuck her; she raised her left hand on to my chest and suddenly said no, not here if we are going to do it then upstairs and on the bed.
I got up and offered my hand to her and pulled her up. With my shorts and y fronts still round my ankles I kicked them off before stooping down and picking them up, and proceeded to walk upstairs hand in hand , Tina also grabbed hold of my cock as well as we were walking. Tina stopped me halfway up the stairs before turning to face me and locking lips yet again, with my free hand I moved it in between Tina’s legs and moved it up, I felt her part her thighs a little to give me access and soon encountered her panty clad pussy, this was the first time I had come into contact with one so wanted to saviour the moment. I remember I could feel her pubic hair coarsely rubbing against my palm through her panties, and also the warmth and dampness. As I rubbed back and forth the leg of her pants slipped in between her lower lips giving me open access to her pussy, instinctively I hooked first one then 2 fingers inside her and tried to imitate the movements of my cock inside Sharon. Tina put both hands on my shoulders to steady herself as my fingers thrust vigorously in and out of her pussy making her legs weak as I again felt the ripple of her muscles but this time against my fingers. What surprised me the most was how much more loudly and vocal Tina had been over Sharon. as I withdrew my fingers for the final time Tina took hold of my hand and sucked my middle finger into her mouth, sucking her own juices off it, before offering my forefinger to my mouth and told me to suck it. If I close my eyes I can still taste her juices now. I just said to Tina bed now, she smiled and followed me upstairs, as she passed the closed door to Sharon’s room she opened it popped her head round and said I’ll tell you in a bit if he’s any good.
As I entered my room I dropped my shorts and y fronts on the floor and took my T shirt off , before jumping on the bed Tina followed me into my room and stood a few feet away from me , locking at my naked body on the bed, before unceremoniously stripping her clothes off, I let out a low wolf whistle as she stood naked at the side of the bed, and muttered gorgeous absolutely gorgeous, what struck me the most was how different her boobs were to Sharon’s, they were conical and pert with her nipples sticking out at different angles, while Sharon’s were round and full. Tina got onto the bed next to me and we laid down next to each other jostling for position before settling for Tina on her back and me on my side with my mouth wrapped around her left boob and my left hand snaking down to her pussy again I hadn’t been sucking her nipple very long before she demanded me to fuck her. I shuffled between her legs as she reached down and guided my cock into her. I soon found a rhythm and began banging into her but kept losing it as I was distracted by the old squeaking of the bed springs and also the banging of the headboard against the wall. Also the fact that Tina was very vocal with instructions and also fucking me back was very distracting in trying to maintain my rhythm as she tried to match me thrust by thrust, so it became very stop start due to my inexperience. As it was very noisy we soon attracted the attention of Sharon who entered my bedroom wearing her birthday present, she told us to keep the noise down in case any one came home, but she didn’t leave the room as stood in the doorway watching us. Tina reached out and grabbed Sharon’s arm and pulled her on to the bed I managed to just squeeze out of the way as Sharon came crashing down on top of Tina. I Got off the bed very disappointed as I was enjoying what was occurring with Tina as Tina loosely held Sharon on top of her rubbing her back and undoing her bra as well before looking at me and gesturing at me with her head towards Sharon’s bum. She did this a couple of times before it clicked that she wanted me to fuck Sharon, so as Sharon and Tina lay on the bed in a cross position with Sharon’s feet on the floor I shuffled behind Sharon and in a quick movement pulled her knickers down round her thighs and rammed my hard cock right inside her , comparing the tightness and how different it felt from Tina’s pussy , quickly gaining a smooth rhythm of hard little jabs in and out. As Sharon started moaning Tina moved Sharon’s bra out of the way and started to knead her boobs. Sharon was really starting to moan and was saying things like fuck me, oh god fuck me, just do it fuck me now. Etc. This went on for what seemed like ages as I was nowhere near coming Sharon’s moans getting louder and more vociferous as I really started to bang into her, she then laid still gripping the sheets with her fists as her muscles inside her pussy rippled up and down my cock, slowly I started to feel my spunk rising which I was glad as I was starting to get a little sore despite all the lubrication pouring out of Sharon’s pussy and my cock twitched twice before spurting out 2 streams of spunk. My orgasm was very intense even though the amount of spunk produced was pitiful as it was my fourth orgasm that day. My cock starting to shrink I withdrew from Sharon’s pussy with a loud popping sound and stood back quite proud of myself that there was 2 females willing to “play” with me, As I stood back saw Tina’s right hand suddenly appear at the opening of Sharon’s pussy lips, Tina used her fingers to part Sharon’s lips before inserting 3 fingers into Sharon’s pussy and proceed to finger fuck her, her became a blur of activity as it built another orgasm inside of Sharon. I was very interested in the technique Tina was using so I could learn from its was watching intently and making a lot of mental notes of where her fingers were placed the rhythm used etc. As Sharon’s orgasm subsided she turned her face to Tina and planted a big smacker on Tina’s lips. I was still standing up leaning against the wall just drinking in the sight of the 2 bodies before me.
They eventually sat up on the edge of the bed; it was Tina who spoke first, by saying thank you to both of us for an amazing experience. there followed quite a lengthy conversation mainly between Sharon and myself with Tina acting as mediator, where we both opened up quite a lot and it was decided that we could carry on doing things but it would be as and when Sharon agreed and that I couldn’t do whatever I wanted. Naturally I agreed to whatever terms were being offered as I didn’t want this to ever end. I left the room to use the bathroom, when I re-entered the room Tina was fully dressed and Sharon had put taken her clothes off completely as they were brand new and she didn’t want to ruin them. Tina got up to leave but as she passed me she stopped turned face me and leaned in to kiss me instantly we were exchanging tongues, as the kiss broke she cupped my naked balls with her fingers again and said not bad for a novice but need some practice, then turning to Sharon she said don’t wear it out I have some unfinished business with it. This made me very happy as I realised that there may be the chance of another encounter with Tina. Sharon said she would try and educate me and teach things, and with that got up to let Tina out of the house
The next few days being Easter weekend were taken up with family stuff and no opportunity arose but my education as Sharon called it started in earnest the following week.
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The continuing saga of Mike and Sarah…her roommate joins in on the fun!
This has been a long time coming as my work has had me travelling for most of the last six months.
Foreword: So, I sent Marie the link to the first story and she loved it! She said she can’t wait to see which story about her I write next. She asked if I was going to write one particular event which I hadn’t planned on sharing, but she thinks I should. I told her that that story was really more hers than mine so she has volunteered to write it herself. I told her to go for it and I’d post it, so that will be coming later. For now though, here’s what happened next.
Seven Months With Marie- Part Two
Summer 2004
Marie and I had been dating for a few weeks and I could not have been happier. It was Saturday and I had the day off. Unfortunately, Marie was working. I looked out my window and saw that Karen (My landlady and co-worker whom Marie and I had had a threesome with) was home, so I got dressed and walked over.
I knew Marie was only working the lunch shift and would get off around 3pm and I couldn’t wait. I knocked on Karen’s door and she invited me in. Karen offered me a Bloody Mary as I walked through the kitchen. “Sure.” I happily accepted as I saw Alexis (the bartender from the Tiki Hut who looked like a lesbian) sitting on the couch drinking a Bloody Mary of her own.
“Beach sex guy!” she shouted. “Do you remember me?”
“Of course. You work at the Tiki Hut right?” I answered.
“Among other things.” Karen answered for her as she handed me my drink.
“Karen was telling me that you guys had a pretty wild night.” Alexis said. I was surprised that Karen had shared that information with anyone. Maybe Karen wasn’t as private a person as I had thought.
“You told her about that?” I asked Karen as I sipped my drink.
“Well, I had some questions.” Karen answered. “I had never been with a girl before, but Alexis here has plenty of times.”
So I looked at Alexis and asked the Politically Correct question. “So you’re gay?” I didn’t really need to ask. Alexis had a beautiful face. Her hair was brown and very short. Her body was thin and muscular. She had almost no tits to speak of (which I actually found kind of hot) and she was generally sort of masculine.
“Guilty.” She answered.
I turned my focus to Karen. “So now you’re wondering if you’re gay?”
“No, no. Nothing like that. I love guys too much to be gay. I was just telling her that I did really enjoy being with a woman too.” Karen finished.
Alexis then butted in “I think I’m the only lesbian that Karen knows, so she thought that I was going to have some kind of magical answer like the wizard of Oz or something.” I had to laugh at that. Alexis was funny and I enjoyed her openness.
Karen clearly didn’t want to be the center of attention. She sat down next to Alexis and looked at me. “So how is everything going with Marie?”
“Better than great!” I answered. “She’s smart and hilarious. I don’t ever feel like I have to slow things down with her. Then there’s the sex which is just ridiculous.
“How so?” Alexis asked.
“Well, I guess I’ve always had a pretty healthy appetite when it comes to sex. I suppose you already heard about our little adventure with Karen here. It’s just incredible. It seems like she’s up for just about anything. She’s totally nuts like me and I can’t get over it. We’ve only been dating for a couple of weeks and we’ve already done so many things together, and a lot of it was her idea. She’s just too awesome.” I rattled.
Karen and Alexis both sat on the edge of the couch, staring at me. “Like what kind of stuff?” Alexis prodded.
“Okay.” I said looking at Karen. “Do you remember that party at Reed’s last weekend?” Karen nodded. I looked at Alexis. “Reed lives on the inter-coastal and has a little dock behind his house. Anyway, during the party, she took me out there and we ended up stripping down and having sex right there on the dock as boats were going by!”
The girls were listening intently. “The next day, we went over to her sister’s house for lunch. We were only there for about five minutes before Marie took me into the bathroom for a quickie.” I had their undivided attention. “Just last night, I took her out to dinner. On the way home, she stripped completely naked in the car and gave me a BJ all the way home, and then when we got there, she didn’t even bother getting dressed before she got out of the car and ran inside my house. She’s so wild, I just love it! I really met my match.
Alexis took a sip of her drink. “You sound pretty happy, but it also sounds like it would be hard to keep up with her.” I had never thought of that. She was right. I was going to have to step up my game.
Marie called me when she got off of work and invited me over. I was so excited that I am pretty positive I broke several traffic laws on my way there. I knew she wanted sex. That was the best thing about being with her. There was never any pretense and hardly ever any foreplay really. She was like me. An animal.
I got to her house and found the front door unlocked, so I let myself in. I found her in her bedroom sitting nude on her bed. Her long dark hair fell over her shoulders and down her back. The afternoon light coming through the window bathed the edges of her body in an orange glow and she looked like something out of an old detective movie. She was smiling and she had something in her hand. It was a small bottle filled with clear liquid. “Take off your clothes.” she politely suggested.
I slowly disrobed in front of her and stood next to the bed. She popped open the top of the bottle and poured some of the liquid into the palm of her hand. My cock was already as hard as it could get. She closed the bottle and dropped it beside her and I read the label. “Astro-Glide.” (I had never actually used ‘lube’ before, but let me tell you…WOW! If you’re using lotion or whatever, do yourself a favor and go get some of this stuff. It’s AMAZING) She reached up toward my eager shaft with her hand cupped so as not to spill any of the liquid. She then placed her palm on the underside of my cock and wrapped her fingers around my cock. She then spread the lube all over me and slowly began to stroke me. The sensation was unbelievable. I stared down at her and watched her eyes as she studied each movement of her wrist. She looked so thoughtful and it made my heart bounce in my chest. Then she looked up at me and very seriously asked “Has anyone ever told you that you have a beautiful cock?”
I immediately remembered the evening when Kasia had told me I had a ‘pretty dick’ and couldn’t help but laugh at the memory. “I have actually heard something like that before.” I smiled. You should know I don’t have the world’s biggest dick or anything. On a good day I am a little over 6 inches, hard, but I will say it is pretty wide. Apparently though, it is asthetically pleasing to some.
“It’s beautiful.” She said. She seemed to be in a little trance, just staring as she slowly stroked it. What kind of stuff do you think about when you jack off?” she asked.
“Honestly, for the past few weeks, I’ve only thought about you. Of course, you’ve kept me so busy that I’ve barely had the need.”
“That’s sweet.” She said. “So what did you used to think about?”
I never felt the need to lie to her. I felt safe telling her everything. I had never really had that kind of connection with anyone. She stared into my eyes and kept softly stroking my cock as I told her all about the threesomes I had had with Belinda and Marcela. I told her about living with Belinda and Kasia and how the three of us had also shared a bed. She asked me for details and I gave them to her. There was never an ounce of judgment or jealousy. Only fascination.
“Do you only think about the past? Do you ever imagine things? Fantasize about people that you know?” she asked.
“I guess not.” I answered. “I’ve watched a lot of porn, but it pales in comparison to my memories.” I said. “Why? What do you think about?”
Her hand slid up and down my cock. “When I finger myself?”
“Yeah.” I moaned.
“All kinds of things.” She answered. “If I see a cute guy at the grocery store, I might think about him. A cute girl at the gym. Whatever really.”
Normally I would have felt threatened by that, but she had allowed me to be completely honest and I owed her the same respect. I could understand her. I was really only curious. “Do you ever think about other people when we have sex?” I asked.
“No.” she paused. “Well sort of, but not how you might think.”
“How then?” I moaned as she tightened her grip on my cock.
“I imagine you fucking my friends.” She answered.
“Really?” I asked. “That’s so hot. Which ones?”
“All of them really. I imagine watching you fuck them. After that night at Karen’s, I just want to watch you fuck everyone I know. It might sound weird, but it’s always hotter in my mind if it’s with someone I know.”
I was getting really hot by then. She was quickening her pace and her hand felt wonderful on my cock. “What else do you fantasize about?” I asked, hoping to get more juicy images in my mind.
“Well, sometimes, when we fuck and it gets really hot…” she trailed off.
“What?” I asked.
She hesitated for a moment and then continued. “I want another cock… Or even three or four.” She said.
“Like how?” I asked.
“Like being gang banged.” She said. “I get really hot thinking about sucking your cock while some other guy fucks me really hard. Or maybe you fucking me in the ass while he fucks my pussy and I can feel you both inside me.”
At first, I was not really into this line of thinking, but as she jacked me off and I imagined what she was saying in my mind, it actually started to turn me on even more. “Yeah.” I decided to go with it. “And while I fuck your ass and some other dude fucks your pussy, there’s another guy ramming his cock down your throat?”
“Oh yeah.” She moaned as she jerked my cock. “I want to know what it feels like to be used like a little fuck toy.” She said as she jerked me even faster. “Have a big fat cock like yours in every hole.” She continued. I was panting heavily by then and she knew I was going to cum soon. “And at the end, just be surrounded and every time I turn my head I get another cock forced into my mouth.” I threw my head back. “And then everyone takes turns cumming all over me until I’m just dripping wet.” She finished.
The visual I had in my mind of her being so completely dirty sent me flying past the edge and I felt my body jerk and my knees go slack as I shot a huge load all over her face. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. My cum went everywhere. Into her hair, on her face and down her neck. It was literally dripping off of her chin. “God, you’re so fucking dirty!” I moaned. “I love it!”
She went to the bathroom and came back with her face clean and wiped my cock off with a T-shirt. I had so much to think about that my mind was going ape shit. I woke up at her house the next day and realized I had to go to work. She had the day off though so I knew I wouldn’t see her again until probably after midnight.
All night at work, I thought about all of the things she had told me. I went over all the fantasies that she had recounted as I waited my tables. I had to force myself to stop thinking about it a few times because I could feel an erection developing. I finally reached the end of my shift and couldn’t wait to be back with Marie. I called her as soon as I got off. She sounded drunk on the phone. I wanted to be drunk too. She told me she was at her friend Michelle’s house and then I heard her ask Michelle if it was cool if I came over. Michelle was obviously drunk too. I heard her yell “Fuck yeah! And tell him to bring his beautiful donger too!”
“Shut up dummy.” I heard Marie whisper/giggle.
Michelle also worked at the restaurant. She and Marie were very close friends and when they got together they loved to party and they partied hard. As I drove over, I figured that Marie had gotten drunk and told Michelle about how pretty she thinks my dick is. She must’ve also shared a story or two about how sexually adventurous we had been together. Michelle had developed a reputation for being somewhat permiscuous around the restaurant. Marie had even told me that they had made out once when they were partying together. Michelle wasn’t bad to look at. She was tall and had medium length dirty blond hair. I’m not sure exactly how long it was because she always kept it in a pony tail. She was thin and very tan. I got the impression that she spent most of her days off lying on the beach. I was beginning to form a plan.
When I arrived, I could hear them laughing from outside. Yes. They were definitely drunk. Marie had this casual way of talking about sex that made people let their guard down. I imagined she had already laid most of the groundwork for me. I approached the door and stood outside and just listened for a few minutes. When the laughter finally subsided, this is what I heard.
Michelle: I’ve totally heard stories about Karen, but I didn’t think she was that crazy! Holy shit!
Marie: She was totally into it. I think she has a thing for him, but I’m not really worried.
Michelle: If she thinks his dick is as pretty as you seem to think it is, maybe you should be.
Marie: Right? I can totally get him to show it to you. He doesn’t give a fuck. He’s awesome.
Michelle: Even if I did want to see your boyfriends dick, WHICH I DON’T, it would only be out of curiosity. Facts are facts Marie! Dicks are NOT pretty! HAHA!
That was my cue. I knocked on the door. “Come in!” I heard them say in unison. All I could think about was how Marie had told me that she fantasizes about watching me fucking her friends. This was a very rare opportunity and I was not going to miss it when it knocked.
“I’m sorry, but did I just hear you say that ‘dick’s aren’t pretty?” I asked, smiling as I closed the door behind me. Both girls started laughing hysterically.
“I hope you don’t mind baby, but I told Michelle that you have the most beautiful dick I’ve ever seen. Her contention is that dick’s CAN NOT be attractive.”
Michelle butted in “Don’t get me wrong though. I love dicks. They’re functional, but I’ve never seen one that was actually pleasant to look at. If anything they’re kind of funny looking. No offense.”
“None taken.” I said as I walked into the kitchen. “Can I grab a beer?”
“I don’t have any beer, but you’re welcome to whatever you can find in there.” Michelle answered.
I began to make myself a rum and coke. “Dicks don’t really look funny to me, but I guess that’s because I’ve had one my whole life.” I shouted from the kitchen. I walked back into the living room, drink in hand, and finished “But I’ve never thought of them as ‘pretty’ either.”
“Baby, if you thought dicks were pretty, we probably wouldn’t be dating.” Marie laughed. “But I totally think you have a beautiful wiener.” She finished before sipping her drink.
“Well, I like it.” I said smiling.
“Michelle thinks I’m crazy!” Marie pouted. “Can you just show her?”
Michelle was watching and laughing. “I am not a piece of meat!” I shouted pretending to be hurt.
“Please just keep your dick in your pants.” Michelle laughed. I knew the timing wasn’t right yet. I was still sober and they weren’t. If I made a move then or did anything too bold, it would be out of character and I could have this whole opportunity blow up in my face. I looked at my drink.
“You guys got a huge head start on me. I hope you don’t mind if I try and catch up.” I said as I chugged my drink. Marie and Michelle both hooted as I finished it and headed to the kitchen to make another. When I returned, I brought my drink and also the bottle of rum with me. I took a chug from the bottle and sat it on the coffee table. “I have to side with Michelle on this one. Dick’s aren’t pretty. I’m glad you think mine is, but in general they’re just not attractive. Like, I think of boobs as being attractive. Looking at it purely from a design standpoint, they’re perfect. You have three concentric circles. Tits are like, nature’s bulls-eye.” They were both laughing as I continued my speech. I had them going now. “Plus there are two of them.” I continued. “And Marie has the best tits I’ve ever seen. If you want to show Michelle something beautiful, you should show her those.”
Marie was laughing too hard to take a drink. “I don’t think Michelle will get the same kind of satisfaction from my tits as you do.”
“Probably not.” I smirked as I took another big chug from the bottle.
I kept drinking and refilling their drinks too. I had been there for about an hour and we were playing ‘Never have I Ever.’ Basically, the rules are: You go in a circle. When it’s your turn, you say “Never have I ever—“ and then you say something risque that you have done. If anyone else has done it, you have to take a drink. We were all good and drunk by then and I decided to make my move.
I knew that most women have been told more than once that they had a pretty pussy. It’s a pretty common fact that most straight men think that they are pretty. It was my turn to play and I made my move. “Okay. Never have I ever been told by more than one person that I had ‘attractive’ genetalia.” I said as I took a swig of my drink.
Just as I expected, both girls drank. Then Michelle looked at me and asked, “So someone besides Marie told you that?”
“Yep.” I said proudly.
“Okay, okay. Fine.” Michelle drunkenly smiled. “Let me see it.”
“Seriously?” I asked trying not to appear eager. “I’m afraid it’s been built up too much. I don’t think I can live up to the hype.”
Marie put her hand on my thigh. “Come on, just show her. Even if she doesn’t think so, I still do.”
Here was the crucial part. In order for this to be more than just me flashing them, I had to do it the right way. I had to get Marie turned on. If I just stood up and pulled it through my fly, it might just seem like a strange piece of meat to them. I had to be bold and take it a step further.
“Okay, I’ll do it.” I said and I rose from the couch and stood in front of them. Marie smiled like a child and Michelle chuckled a little. Instead of just pulling it out, I pulled my shirt up and dropped it on the floor. Then slowly, and maintaining eye contact with Michelle, I unfastened my belt. I popped the button and unzipped my fly and then pushed my shorts and underwear all the way down to the floor. I stood up straight and put my fists on my hips. “So that’s it.” I said.
They were both staring at it. I didn’t yet have an erection, but I was aroused. My cock had grown fat and heavy so it appeared a bit bigger than it normally might’ve. Marie smiled. “Well?…”
Michelle broke off her gaze to look at Marie. “Okay. It is nice. I don’t know if I’d call it beautiful, but it is pretty nice.”
I made no attempt to pull up my shorts. I needed Marie to get worked up, so I just stood in front of them, basically dangling it in her face. Both their eyes went back to it and just stared for a moment. Then Marie said “You have to see it hard.” I loved Marie. She could take something so devious and make it sound so innocent.
“Okay.” Michelle smiled. They kept staring at it.
After a moment I confessed “Well, I can’t just ‘make it’ hard.”
“Do you want me to talk dirty?” Marie asked.
“Okay.” I said.
Marie was on a mission. She didn’t hold back for Michelle’s sake. “I want to put your cock in my mouth and just hold it in there and feel it getting harder and harder. Then I want to spit all over my hand and jerk you off.” I could feel the blood beginning to pulse down there, but I tried to hold it back. Marie loved a challenge and I planned to give her one. The rum helped, but only so much. I thought about baseball, or movies. Anything to keep from getting hard too fast. I needed things to escalate. “I want you to rub that fat cock all over my face. I want to feel you deep in my pussy and feel your balls banging against my asshole.” Think earned run averages.. Think runs batted in. Think. Think.
I heard Michelle say “Damn Marie. I knew you had a dirty streak, but fuck!” Now we were getting somewhere.
Marie looked over at Michelle and continued. I did my best to put on a mental block but it was tough. “Then I want to watch Michelle suck your cock.” Michelle’s eyes widened as she looked back to Marie. “I want you to grab the back of her head and fuck her throat.”
“Fuck.” Was all Michelle could get out.
Marie was really getting into it. I was about half way to being fully erect. The clock was ticking. I was counting on Marie to escalate things. She didn’t disappoint.
“I want Michelle to spit on my chest so you can fuck my tits.” She said as she lifted the front of her shirt. “Feel that fat cock slide between my tits.” She continued as she pulled the front of her bra down. When she let go of it, it pushed her perfect nipples upward and it looked so hot. There was no more fighting it, but it was okay. I was almost where I wanted to be. Michelle was looking at Marie’s tits by then and that was all the distraction I needed. My cock was completely hard and I reached up and started stroking it. Marie smiled and said “Yeah, Johnny. Stroke that fat cock.” Michelle’s eyes darted back to me and she saw me stroking my fully erect cock in front of them. She was dumb founded.
It was time to take charge. “Kiss her.” I commanded Marie. She grabbed Michelle’s head and turned it toward hers. With that she pushed her lips hard into Michelle’s and forced her tongue into Michelle’s mouth. Michelle didn’t resist a bit. She aggressively kissed Marie back as she stared at my cock from the corner of her eye before finally closing them and losing herself in the kiss.
I continued to jack off as I watched them kissing. I watched Marie get Michelle just as worked up as she was. I watched and waited for the right moment. Finally, it was time for my next bold move. I stepped closer to them as silently as I could. They both had their eyes closed. I stood between them and slowly leaned forward on the balls of my feet and slowly slid my cock in between their mouths.
Michelle’s eyes popped open, but Marie’s did not. Michelle looked at her, then up at me. We were both so into it, that Michelle went right back into it. They continued to kiss and lick each other’s lips as I gently rocked my hips and slid my cock in and out of their kiss. I finally left it there for a bit longer and Marie took the cue. She started to lick the side of my shaft in long strokes and Michelle watched and soon followed suit. Then Marie took me into her mouth and started blowing me. Michelle backed away and watched as Marie formed a tight ring with her lips and slid it up and down my shaft. “Fuck.” She whispered again. The plan was working, but the deal was not sealed yet. I had to push just a little bit further.
I pulled back and started jacking off again, and just as I had intended, Marie went back to kissing Michelle. I watched them kiss for a few minutes, just waiting for it. I knew Marie. I knew she would do something. I just didn’t know what. Then it happened.
I watched as Marie slowly raised her hand and placed it over Michelle’s breast. She lightly rubbed on it and Michelle moaned softly into her mouth. I waited until Marie felt Michelle’s nipple rise to her touch and found it with her fingertips and gave it a gentle tug. That was it. It was time.
I stepped toward Michelle and rubbed my cock against her cheek. Instinctually, like a baby when she feels her mother’s nipple, she turned her head and wrapped her lips around my cock.
She drew me deeper into her mouth and I knew we had crossed the threshold. Now it was just a matter of choosing a direction. We were all in and going for the ride. Marie looked up at me and bit her lip as she raised her other hand to Michelle’s other breast and began to deeply massage them through her tank top. Michelle was now sucking me in long deep strokes. Her mouth was wet and she was very slow and gentle. I watched as Marie’s face gave away her thoughts. She was going right where I wanted her to go.
She dropped down to her knees beside Michelle and reached for the elastic waistband of Michelle’s boxers. She then slipped her fingers under the elastic and gently eased them down. Michelle never broke her rhythm on my cock as she pressed her feet against the floor and raised her ass off of the couch just enough for Marie to pull off her shorts. She wasn’t wearing any panties. I looked down and noticed the dark triangle of trimmed pubic hair between her legs. Once her shorts were out of the way, she sat back down and spread her legs. Marie knelt down by my feet and placed her hands on Michelle’s thighs as she leaned in and pressed her tongue against Michelle’s clit.
Michelle moaned onto my cock as a bolt of lightning shot through her body. Marie pressed her face harder into her mound as she quickened her strokes on my cock. Michelle’s mouth felt wonderful, but she was no match for Marie in the Blow Job department. I placed my hand on the back of her head and applied slight pressure as I rocked my hips a bit faster. Michelle was receptive and soon she placed her hand on the back of Marie’s head and pulled her into her harder.
I caught Marie stealing glances of Michelle sucking my cock and I could tell that it was really a huge turn on for her. I was trying to get Marie to take the lead. I knew about her fantasies and I wanted her to push them on us. My plan was working.
Finally Marie pulled away from Michelle’s pussy and looked up at us. She sat down next to Michelle on the couch and gave her pussy a few last rubs with her fingers as she said. “I want to watch Johnny fuck you.”
I took a step back and Michelle stood up and took her shirt off. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. I reached up and massaged her breast as Marie stood up and took off her own top and then her bra. I then laid Michelle down on the couch and climbed on top of her. Marie took off her shorts and panties and sat down on the floor, spreading her legs as I guided my cock into Michelle.
“Fuck that pussy.” Marie goaded as I pushed deep inside of Michelle. Marie wet two of her fingers in her mouth and slipped them into her pussy as she watched me fuck Michelle. Michelle began to moan louder and louder as I followed Marie’s every command. “Fuck her baby. Fuck her hard.” Marie was then rolling her nipple between her fingers and pulling on it violently. “Bury that cock in her little pussy.”
I was pounding Michelle furiously and she was loving it. Moaning so loud I was afraid her neighbors might call the cops. I watched her face tighten up as her breasts bounced with each thrust. I looked over at Marie and found her rubbing her clit faster than I had ever seen her do it before. Her face twisted in knots as she would occasionally slip two or even three fingers deep inside of herself before pulling them out and violently rubbing at her clit again. “Yeah! Yeah! Oh, Fuck that pussy!” she was shouting.
It has been my experience that most women cum a lot faster when they are on top. I could tell that I wasn’t going to last much longer, and I definitely needed Michelle to orgasm if there would ever be a shot of a repeat of the night’s events, so I pulled out of her and plopped down on the floor, pulling her along with me. I pulled her thigh across my lap with her facing Marie and lowered her onto my cock. I grabbed hold of her hips and began thrusting deep inside her again and made sure that she could see everything that Marie was doing and that Marie had a clear view of us as well. It had to be perceived and remembered as a shared experience.
Michelle really started to get into it and was riding me vigorously. We both watched Marie as she rubbed her pussy faster and faster. I could tell that Marie would be cumming soon so I reached up and wrapped my arms around Michelle and squeezed her nipples as she bounced on my cock. That totally did the job for Marie, and we watched as her body shook and tiny squirts of white fluid dripped from between her fingers and down her asshole.
Michelle had found her rhythm by then and was getting close to cumming too. I flexed my hips upward and pushed my cock forward as far as I could in hopes of finding her G-spot. I think I did, because She screamed and I felt a warm gush of fluid surround my cock. She was a trooper though. She didn’t stop, but rather bore down and tightened her inner muscles around me and grinded harder and harder until I knew I was going to spew.
“I’m cumming!” I shouted into the night as I pulled her off of me and stood up as quickly as I could. I grabbed my cock and started jacking off, using Michelle’s juices as lubricant. Marie clammered over to me and knelt in front of me as I jacked my cock. Michelle then stood by my side and slipped her hand under mine. I let go and Michelle began to jerk me as I kissed her and squeezed her tits. It did slow things down a bit, but she did an amazing job. After about thirty seconds, I was on the verge of climax again. “Fuck. Fuck!” I muttered as Michelle drew my load from me. We both stared down at my cock and Marie’s waiting face. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. I sprayed my cream onto her face and into her mouth as Michelle stroked it out of me. She actually managed to get most of it into Marie’s mouth.
Once I was completely spent, Marie opened her eyes and closed her mouth. She smiled as Michelle and I both heard her swallow my jizz. She then picked up her shorts and wiped the rest of my cum off of her face before standing up and kissing Michelle.
When they broke apart, Michelle turned and leaned toward me. “You guys rock.” She said as she kissed me deeply. Then Marie and I kissed. I was on a role. I had only been with Marie for two weeks and had already had two threesomes, not to mention some of the best sex I’d ever had in my life.
The three of us sat around naked all night, drinking and talking dirty. We all had a good time and I felt confident that we would be visiting Michelle again. She was a part of it now, just like Karen was. My mind wandered. How far could I possibly take this? How far was Marie willing to go with me? How far was I willing to go with her? They were all questions that filled me with delight.
Before the sun came up, I got them to put on a little show for me while I jacked off. Then Michelle told us that she wanted to watch the two of us have sex. We never did sleep that night. We just hung out naked together pushing one another to go one step further. It was brilliant. I couldn’t wait until the next time the three of us got together. I was completely crazy about Marie and I knew she felt the same way about me. Yes indeed, I had definitely met my match.
To be continued…
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Sorry its been a while since the last posting. My work challenges has kept me away, and my relationship with my niece has become more complex. I appreciate the feedback and will continue to add more to this still unfolding part of my life.
There were three nurses that happened laid in a really long time cuz they were all too busy with work. Well, one of the times they are bringing a body to the morgue they notice a kinda tent on the mid section so they get curious and decide to peak. When they do tehy realize he extremely cute so the began to discuss it. After much debate they agre that they were all fuck him before they bring him in. The first gets on, does her thing, gets off, and moves aside. Second does the same. Well they wait and the third is just standing there so they both ask, “what are you waiting for? You said you would too.” She nervously mumbles, “I’m on my period.” The other two laugh and tell her “He’s dead, he doesn’t care and neither do we.” So she decides to do. She gets on, starts doing her thing and the man gasps and sits up. The three nurses scream and cower away saying, “w-we thought you were dead!” The man stands up and says “I was but after three jump starts and a blood transfusion I’m alive and kickin.”
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An outer-space pilot starts flying back to her starship,only to have herself become abducted by two humanoid beings who want to have sex with her.
This is the conclusion of Book 4 and to say more would be to ruin it for those who care.
Pure, raw butchery in this one – skip and go to next chapter.
Lisa finds some new recruits
Frank bribes the Director of the FDA with five hot, busty bimbos to get his support to bring the Bimbo Serum to market.
New York city is tormented by mysterious monsters attacks and no attempts to track the suspected aliens are successful. The government’s solution is to form an all new super hero team named G.S.P. to protect the city. The veteran heroes assembled know the hardship of being heroes and how sex might be an useful relief, but are they really prepared for what happens when an innocent (?) bystander hurt during one of their missions is something they have never encountered before?
Discovering mind control technology leads a young man to a whole new world of sexuality.
A girl begins to wonder what’s going on at her high school
I sat up strait in a cold sweat, the remnants of a baaaaaadddd dream dissolving before I could grab them. I looked at the time display on my “Travel Alarm” it said 7:30am local time and there was an infrared telltale flashing in the corner of the display. (We have better vision in the low frequency range than humans.) I hit the snooze button twice in rapid succession and a folder ported in onto my bed side table. I picked it up and saw that it was the DNA analysis for Vicky. The folder also had a priority sticker on it. I read the cover sheet and growled. The idiots were accusing me of contaminating the sample with Ledred DNA. I pulled my file out of the dimensional fold and compared the results of Vicky’s and my own DNA tests. Vicky defiantly had markers from Ledred DNA but it wasn’t mine. What the fuck?
I opened a communication fold with the biology department at the institute and asked to speak with the department chief, an alpha female with our equivalency of a PHD in Xeno-biology and one in Biochemistry. I also ported the Lab report to her. “This is Dr. Ano speaking what can I do for… OH MY God.” “Yeah that’s what I thought your reaction would be Grena.” “Zafa (My given name in Ledran) could there be any mistake in these results?” I thought about a it moment and said, “I don’t know the technician who set up the test but I’m the one who took the sample and I do not see how I could have botched it. The sample was taken from a lip mark on a drinking vessel that only she used and I only touched to take the sample.” I could hear Grena muttering on the other end and asked her what she wanted me to do. “The implications of this information have the potential to cause a lot of problems for us with the Conservatives and the Fundamentalists.” “Wait a moment!” I said “What do politics and religion have to do with it?” She laughed and said, “They could shut us down and we would both be out of a job, I will tell you what I want you to do; DO NOT file any reports to anyone but me about this and get me some samples of this females hair roots (Alive) and a sample of her vaginal fluid so we can do another set of more in depth tests and see what we find.” “And just how in the hell am I supposed to do that?” I asked. She laughed and said. “You are not a child; use your charm and your imagination. Also make sure your Fertility Blocker is working just in case, we do not need any more potential crossbreeds out there.”
Fuck, fuck, fuck…. Now I am on a mission that I did not need. Well nothing to do but do it right? “Alright Grena; I am doing this under protest however, I will get you what you need.” The first thing I needed to do is take care of business, I called a cab for 9:30am so I could be there for our meeting a little early and ordered breakfast. After a quick shower I set up my laptop and started looking at real-estate listings in the Monterey area. There was a knock on my door, breakfast was here. The waiter looked disappointed when he saw it was just me and asked if I was ready to eat? I signed the check and shooed him out before I poured myself a cup of coffee. I ate and dressed, then I headed out the door to start my day. Upon reaching Vicky’s office by taxi I was shown into a conference room, Vicky and the government people were waiting for me. I took a seat and in no time at all my ID and Passport was checked by Homeland Security and the Treasury Department representatives who gave me a clean bill of health. Vicky had me sign the True Bill of Lading for transfer of the gold and silver to the company’s possession and had me create a password for the wire transfer to the account that had been set up for me. The IRS agent had me create a signature password with the IRS so my accountant could file the taxes. He was shocked when I told him that I wanted him to go ahead and use the information provided by Vicky and my bank to generate the figures I needed to pay the government without any consultations with a tax attorney. He did as I asked and I transferred 27.2% of the transaction to the IRS’s account. That still left me with $18.23 Million in liquid assets. (Cash).
Vicky and I were left alone in the conference room and I sighed in relief and said, “Well that will hold the government off my back until next year. By the way Vicky, could you recommend a local Realtor and an investment firm? I like to keep my business in the community, I need a house and I hate to have to deal with finances.” Vicky sat on my knee and hugged me around the neck; she kissed me on the cheek and said. “I was hoping you were going to ask me that question, I took the liberty of speaking with my investment broker and called a friend who deals in properties.” I looked into those green eyes of hers and said, “I smell a set up.” She grinned and said, “I really want you to stick around so I have a vested interested, and not in your money.” She smiled that supernova smile and got up off of my knee taking my hand and pulling me into her arms. Nothing was said for a loooong time. Vicky asked me to follow her to her office and seated me on her couch. She said, “Let me go to the ladies room, I will be right back and then we can discuss your needs.” After a few minutes Vicky reentered the room and knelt in front of me. She was wearing a simple black dress that came to mid-thigh, nothing special or exotic but she was pushing my sexual desires to the point where I could not resist her if I wanted to. And I did not want to.
She was kneeling there looking up at me and said while she was unfastening and pulling down my pants. “Unfortunately I need to fly out to New York this afternoon to arrange for the purchase of some diamonds, I will need to inspect the stones. I will only be there for two days, while I am gone take the numbers I will give you before we leave here and call the investment broker and real estate broker I told you about. I want you to have your business finished by the time I return, I have plans for you and they will not be interfered with.” With that said she took my cock into her mouth and brought me to a diamond hard state, pushed me down on the couch and mounted me like a jockey. Just then I realized she did not have a bit of underwear on. I lost the ability to speak, but not to feel. Vicky did not start moving up or down, nor did she move back or forth. She sat there perfectly still and her cunt muscles started to milk my cock. It felt like a hand very slowly working up from the base of my cock to the head and back again. I began to buck my hips up, but she told me I was not to move or she would punish me severely. Vick obviously was more than just a little dominating and I told her if the whips come out I was leaving. “Not if shackle and hand cuff you! You will stay where you are and not move.” She said in no uncertain terms!
I went along with the program and was enjoying myself completely. She started to increase the speed of her milking and began to make a mewling sound in her throat. Of course it was all I could do not to move and I started to make incoherent sounds of my own. I have no idea how long this went on but I could feel my pleasure building right along with hers. Suddenly she grabbed my hands and pinned them down on the arm of the couch then she began to fuck me into oblivion, it felt like I came for hours. Not just spurts of come but one long ejaculation and then the world went away. When I awoke I was alone, I had been cleaned up, redressed, and my tie and collar loosened. I looked around in total confusion until I realized where I was. I looked at my watch and the time was 1:17pm. I had been out for a couple of hours. I noticed that there were two business cards, a bag, and a note on the table in front of the couch. The note said:
“David,
I had to catch the 12:15 commuter up to San Francisco International to make my connection to La Guardia. I gave my staff instructions not to disturb you until you showed your face. If you pick up the phone and press # my assistant will call you a taxi to take you were ever you need to go. If you could leave your cell number with my assistant I will call you when I land at SF on my return flight. I would like to get together with you and take you to eat on Cannery Row; the Italian is the best this side of Little Italy in Now York.
See you in two days,
Vicky.
P.S. I left you a little something in the bag so you would think of me while I am gone.”
I looked in the bag and there was a pair of her underwear and a folded up piece of paper. Inside the paper were several short curly copper hairs, and written on the paper was, “I just wanted you to know how excited I got this morning during our meeting, I was so wet that my panties were soaked. I had to go in the lady’s room and take them off.” From the smell they had to have been drenched. I looked at the pubic hairs and a couple had live roots on them. Well so much for elaborate plans to get vaginal secretions and viable hair samples from her. I straitened my clothes out and rang Vicky’s assistant. By the time I reached the Doubletree Inn it came to me that it was just a little bit too much of a coincidence that she just gave me just what I needed, and come to think of it Vicky and I were just a little bit too much in sync during our love making. I know I am being paranoid, but even paranoids have enemies. I ported the panties and hairs to the Institute with a note to Grena saying that I would need them back in the same condition tomorrow. Hey they were a gift right?
When I finished with that I had a light lunch and called Sabrina Henson at the Executive Property Brokers office. We set up a meeting for the next day and had a pleasant discussion about what I am looking for in a house. Sabrina Told me that she had two properties In mind that would do nicely and with the current housing glut in the county I should be able to get a house with a cash payment for a bargain. With the part I was to play I had a $3.5mill budget for housing; which Sabrina said would cover everything but servants and food. (Servants?) I called the investment broker and transferred $10mill into an investment account and asked the manager to keep the portfolio conservative until I could go over the market with him and make some intelligent decisions about investments. By this time all I wanted to do was catch more than a cat nap so I had a light dinner and went to bed.
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Winter – The Writ of Stone – Béla has a Dream
Girt is an Elf. An Elevated one. Elevated to be an Elventh. Is this really such a great feat?
Our hero goes parkour. Is he over his homophobia?
Girt is getting better and he is getting more help.
The crew of the Enterprise visits a new planet.
