"Oh god, yes!" cried Karen. Her whole body started to writhe and shudder. Rachel did feel a bit jealous at that point. For some reason she could never orgasm from oral sex alone but Karen seemed to be having no difficulty. Rachel felt her own pussy throb in anticipation. She'd had enough of toying with Daniel's rock-hard erection, now she wanted to feel it inside her.
Rachel sat up and straddled Daniel's hips so she was facing the same direction as Karen. She paused with the head of Daniel's cock positioned right at the entrance to her pussy. As Karen continued to writhe and groan on Daniel's face, Rachel slowly pushed down on his cock. There was a bit of resistance at first but then the head of his cock penetrated her slippery, hairless folds. She heard a muffled groan of pleasure come from somewhere under Karen's body.
Daniel tried to lift his hips to push his cock in deeper but Rachel held him at bay. She slowly lowered herself and felt her pussy stretch deliciously around him. Eventually his full length was buried deep inside her. Sitting behind Karen, it was almost like riding double on a horse. She reached out and put her arms around Karen's narrow waist.
Karen looked back over her shoulder and grinned. She was covered in a light sheen of sweat but still couldn't seem to get enough of Daniel's tongue. As she started to shudder again, Rachel lifted her hands to cup the other woman's breasts from behind. She pinched the nipples gently and Karen almost screamed as an even more powerful orgasm apparently rocked her. She slid off Daniel and collapsed in a panting heap on the pillows.
Daniel's face was wet but he had a self-satisfied smirk on his face. "Don't look so smug," Rachel admonished. "That's only one down, you know."
His face fell. "You're not going to fuck me now?"
"You mean, like this?" Rachel asked. She rocked her body on his cock so it slid in and out of her pussy.
"Yes!" he said happily. His hips rose to meet hers with a powerful thrust that impaled his cock even deeper. But then Rachel lifted herself off him.
"No, I'm not going to do that," she said mischievously.
Daniel groaned and Karen giggled beside them. "You're so cruel," she said.
"He'll survive it," Rachel replied. She reached for the scarf holding Daniel's right hand and pulled it loose. "Help me untie him. I need his hands," she explained.
Once he was freed, Daniel rubbed his wrists briefly but he knew what Rachel needed and didn't waste any time. He rolled on his side and reached between her parted legs as Karen watched in interest. His skilled fingers probed the slick inner folds of her pussy and then started to gently rub her clit. Rachel lay back and closed her eyes in bliss at the sensations. She was already so aroused that she knew it wouldn't take long to climax.
Some moments later Rachel felt the bed depress as Karen moved closer. She watched through heavy-lidded eyes as the other woman reached for Daniel's cock again. As long as Daniel didn't stop what he was doing, she didn't really care what Karen did with him now.
Rachel closed her eyes again and her whole body began to shudder in pleasure. Daniel continued his assault on her pussy, stroking with one hand and penetrating her with the index finger of his other hand. Then he added his tongue as well and Rachel cried out as the rhythmic contractions of an orgasm suddenly overcame her. Daniel stopped stroking and let her ride out the climax, giving only the occasional gentle nudge to prolong it.
Eventually she opened her eyes. Karen was lying on her stomach beside them, idly stroking Daniel's still very erect cock. He was breathing hard and apparently finding it very difficult to maintain self-control. "Will someone please fuck me now?" he asked plaintively.
Rachel's eyes met Karen's. "Let's get a condom on him," Rachel suggested. "Then you can do the honours...if you like?"
"I'd love to," said Karen.
Rachel pushed Daniel back down onto the pillows and grabbed a condom packet from the nightstand. She ripped it open and Karen helped her unroll it on Daniel's cock.
"Mmm, ribbed...my favourite," Karen commented. She smoothed the rolled edge down. "His cock does look a bit funny shrink-wrapped doesn't it?"
"Yes it does," Rachel agreed. She prodded the plastic-covered piece flesh and was pleased to see it was still very hard. "I'm sure it will still work though."
"Do you ladies mind?" Daniel said sharply.
"Mind what?" Karen asked playfully. She ran a finger down the length of his cock, a touch so light it must have felt like a feather.
Something inside Daniel apparently snapped because he pushed himself up off the pillows and pulled away from their teasing hands. His eyes had a predatory gleam as he considered the two of them.
"You're going to get it now," Rachel warned her friend. She considerately moved out of the way.
"Oh, I hope so!" Karen replied. She fell back against the pillows and her dark hair fanned out around her as Daniel advanced. His face was deadly serious as he pushed her silky-smooth legs apart and pinned her down with his larger frame. Then he entered her with a single thrust.
From her vantage point on the side of the bed Rachel had a good view. She saw Karen gasp and close her eyes involuntarily at the sudden penetration. Daniel's face had a look of intense determination as he thrust again, harder than before. Karen moaned and arched her back. Soon their hips were moving in unison and getting faster.
Rachel smiled knowingly. He wasn't going to last long at all. Not after they'd teased him for so long. She reached down and stroked her own pussy, imagining what Karen must be feeling. She loved having her Daniel's weight on her, and feeling his cock fill her completely. And she loved the way he groaned in ecstasy as he came, and his contented smile afterwards. Was she jealous that he was now inside another woman? Maybe a little. But it wasn't as if he was gazing adoringly into Karen's eyes. It was pure animalistic lust. She'd have him back soon enough.
Daniel had his eyes closed now as he vigorously pounded Karen's eager pussy. Then he shuddered, thrust one last time and almost growled as he finally climaxed. Karen lay beneath him, looking drained but very satisfied.
They both took a few moments to catch their breath. The first thing Daniel did when he opened his eyes was seek out Rachel's face. She smiled reassuringly and he looked relieved. He gently disentangled himself from Karen and flopped down on the bed between the two women.
"Well, that was fun," said Karen first.
"Yes, it was," Rachel agreed. She looked expectantly at Daniel.
"It was amazing." Daniel paused. "No, better than amazing. There are no words...best birthday present ever!"
"Even better than that inflatable flying shark?" Rachel asked.
"Absolutely. Thanks darling." He leaned over and kissed her. Then he turned to the other woman. "And thank-you, Karen," he said earnestly.
"Any time," said Karen. "And I mean that." She winked at Rachel.
They lay sprawled on the bed for a few minutes then Daniel propped himself up on his elbows. "Do you know what would make this birthday even better?" he asked Rachel.
Rachel wondered if he was ready for another round already. She could probably go for it. "What?" she asked.
"A delicious roast for dinner."
Rachel rolled her eyes. "Alright, I'll go see if it's ready!" She sat up and glanced at Karen. "Would you like to stay for dinner?" she asked her friend.
Karen shook her head. "Thanks hun, but I should get going. I had a great time though." She stood up and picked up her clothes from the dresser before heading for the bathroom for a quick shower.
Rachel went to stand up but Daniel pulled her down onto the bed again. He gave her a gentle, lingering kiss. As their lips parted he stared into her eyes. "I love you," he said softly.
Rachel smiled and felt her insides turn to jelly all over again. "I love you too. Now, go get yourself cleaned up because you're not having dinner like that."
The End.
The Torn Thong
"So what are you bringing back as a souvenir?" asked Groug.
His colleague studiously ignored him, concentrating on the d
estination they were now approaching
"Well?" demanded Groug.
"I don't know, I'll be just glad to get this mission over and to stop having to converse with you in this strange way, I suppose," answered Erok.
Their vehicle halted and soon two shadowy figures exited it, under the canopy of the park trees.
"We need the final link to our quest," said Erok.
As they entered the street lighting, their apparel was checked. The Benny hats, the denim shirts, peculiar wide legged trousers and Doc Martens. It was a warm spring evening, yet the hats were important to their mission.
"Here is one now," whispered Groug watching a woman walking her dog towards them. "Get ready," he hissed.
Mrs Elder glanced up as the two approached. Her poodle dog snarled and flattened its ears, not normally his reaction to grown ups, more like to kids, she thought when she hushed him. He straightened up from dumping on the grass.
"Quiet Fluff, don't be like that, good evening," she twittered pleasantly.
Groug and Erok stared intently at her and nodded curtly and passed by, Mrs. Elder's eyes following them for some time.
"Wrong age group," said Groug,
Erok nodded and plodded on. Mandy and Jim came out of a pub, absolutely pissed out of their minds and Erok tapped Groug on the arm.
"Perfect except for him," he muttered.
They walked nearer as Mandy lit a cigarette while Jim took a winding and ungainly route up a side alley to have a leak.
"Hello fellas, ows it hanging?" she screeched. "Ere Jim, these fellas must be fucking foreigners from hot countries, they've still got their hats on," she giggled.
Jim didn't answer, he was slumped in the alley fast asleep, having collapsed into his own puddle of piss. Erok watched him as Groug engaged the girl in conversation.
"Do you come here often?" he asked.
"You what? You fucking daft or what?" she giggled, puffing furiously on her cigarette.
"Is that your boyfriend?" Groug then asked.
"No, he's a fella I picked up tonight. Going for a shag, that's all. Here, you're a big lad come an join us and bring your mate, him with the funny trousers, Oh you've got them on as well," she screeched raucously.
"Well maybe you could come with us," said Erok, joining them. "Your friend is asleep."
Mandy frowned, puffed several times then staggered to where he indicated. Her scuffed white stilettos clattered loosely on the pavement as she reached the corner. She stuck her huge tee shirt clad chest out. The billowing tits beneath, housed in a cheap undersized bra, wobbled as she put her hands on her hips.
"Cor! Fuck me rigid," she exclaimed with not a little indignation, swaying her fleshy butt from side to side.
Her tight black mini skirt threatened to burst round her rotund rump as she took a few faltering steps, until she was nearly falling on top of the snoring Jim, Erok caught her. His strength easily supported her, but Mandy grabbed at him, her hand finding his knee.
"God, what you got in there mate, a fucking truncheon? You cops then? Pigs?" she squawked.
As Erok tried to get Mandy to stand, she was determined to check him out and her other hand grasped at his inner thigh. She gasped in amazement and her cigarette dropped to the ground.
"We are men, not pigs," said Erok quietly, in wonderment at the female of the species he was supporting.
"I can see that mate. Think I'm fucking stupid or what. But is that what I think it is in your pants love?" she cackled. "Cos if it is, I want a piece of that, now Jim's fucked off. No wonder you're wearing such funny pants," she told the two as Erok escorted her to the street, Mandy still trying to keep hold of his leg.
"This is good," said Groug. "Bring her quickly."
The twenty year old unemployed girl chuckled as they persuaded her to go with them without too much difficulty. The shadows cast by the park trees were perfect for cover and all the while, the only problem the two had was her continuous screeches, giggles, belches and wonderment at their clothes.
She grabbed at Groug's leg and whistled.
"Blimey another full house. Me pussy's going to be fucking worn out, but I like it, I'm an Essex girl. We are going to have fun. Where we going fellas?"
Without answering, they bundled her into a vehicle under the deep shadows of the evening, which to Mandy being as drunk as she was, looked strangely dated and an odd colour for two streetwise dudes such as these. In what looked like the back of a camper van, she watched slack mouthed, drunkenly tottering dangerously on her heels, as Erok and Groug took off their hats and she goggled at the strange protrusion sticking out of the top of their heads. They huddled in the corner and she saw them bend together and link the protrusions to a gadget. There was a loud bang and some sparks and suddenly all was bright in the surrounding space.
"Fucking hell!" she whined. "What's into you fellas? Oh my God," she wailed, trying to fumble for some sort of door latch at the same time keeping a watchful and very scared eye on them.
The two had changed completely and Erok and Groug now stood before them in their real beings. Mandy's eyes automatically focussed between their legs as she always did with men, being from Romford but with these two, she didn't have to use her imagination about the bulge in their trousers and the packages therein.
Erok and Groug each sported a three foot long cock, at least that what she assumed it was. She screeched as she goggled at the amazing yet mouth watering, eye watering sight.
"What the fuck, oh my god....Ooooohhhh myyyyy ggggodddddd...stay away from me," she whimpered as Erok took a step forward and she shrunk away, her eyes fixed on his great pendulous member which swayed heavily from side to side, its end just skimming the highly polished floor of the bright sparse chamber they were in.
"do not be frightened," came an extremely loud voice from a grill in the ceiling above his head.
As the voice metallically boomed out, Mandy trembled, watching Erok's slit of a mouth move and a rattling noise exited. Again he moved his mouth and the booming continued. "you will not be hurt. all we need is a sample from you and you can go."
"Let me go now, never mind the fucking sample," Mandy wailed, shuddering as Groug moved towards her.
She took in their reduced height, no more than five feet tall, the short torsos and long legs, their misshapen heads like pears upside down, with huge flappy stick out ears, great mournful eyes and two holes where their noses should be, on a human that is. She noted the close cut furry substance that coated their bodies except for their faces, their chests where three nipples could be seen, their crotches and their penises.
"Who are you guys? Tell me I'm dreaming, oh fucking hell, your cocks are enormous," Mandy cried.
Erok and Groug metallically rattled at each other but no booming voice came over the chamber, until Groug turned to Mandy and rattled.
"is it our birthing member that disturbs you?" came the boom.
Mandy puzzled over this one, but decided that an offensive action was the solution. Never slow to act when a fight was needed, she whipped off one of her stilettos and gestured at them with the pointed scuffed worn heel, its bare metal spike glinting in the bright lights.
"Come any fucking nearer and you get this in your face see?"
This took them back and they rattled frantically until Erok spoke.
"we do not want confrontation. we are peaceful and only want your help in the form of a sample of your body fluids. i am sorry if our birthing member upsets you, but there is nothing we can do. please confirm this is what you call a cock."
With that he hefted up his dick as if he was reeling in a hose pipe and waved it at Mandy, who stood defiantly brandishing her shoe, but could only admire, in secret, the weapon he was brandishing at her..
"Yeah, I'd call it a cock alright matey, but not what I've seen before anywhere," she answered in her uneducated whine.
She gulped as Erok and Groug rattled at each other watching the swinging knob end and the grotesquely proportioned slit in th
e end which seemed to split the knob end completely. Erok turned to her but before he could communicate, she popped the question that only Mandy would do in these circumstances.
"Does it get hard? I mean, d'you get erections like?" she queried watching the quite nice silky sheen on Erok's cock, the total lack of veins and even though it was maybe two feet away from her, no lingering stench of cheesy slime which her lovers usually unveiled when they slapped their cocks at her.
The two beings rattled and Erok answered.
"when used for birthing it must penetrate and therefore be firm. is that what you mean? however this is irrelevant, we only need samples from you. this will not hurt you and they are natural samples so please cooperate and you can go."
When the booming from above stopped Mandy again became fearful. They were talking samples, that was medical and the last sample she had to give was some shit for her doctor's use. Never sure why he needed it, she had given him several large turds after a night on Carlsberg lager.
"Why?" she challenged. "Why d'you want my samples?"
Groug rattled at Erok then replied.
"we need to create a human like you for our tests on our planet. we have all components and samples are the missing link. you are perfect for supplying them being young and female," came the boom.
Mandy lowered her shoe and preened herself, sticking her chest out and flicking her hand through her dyed hair. She liked being called young.
"Got nice tits ain't I?" she asked, making them wobble wildly.
Erok and Groug wore impassive expressions and were not moved.
"And my legs are good eh?" she flashed her thighs at them. "Your women got tits an things?"
Erok and Groug just stared, then rattled. The boom burst forth.
"we need a blood sample, a vaginal and anal smear , a saliver smear and that is all. please cooperate, we cannot delay much longer. you will find we are expert in extracting all without distress or pain."
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