Love LockDown

by A. T. Smith

  She pushes her hand under my top and skims it over my bump and up to my bra, sweeping it underneath. Her cool fingertips graze my skin. Reaching my already hardened nipple she rolls it between her forefinger and thumb, a delicious jolt of pleasure running through me causing me to push my chest further into her caress.

  “God,” I cry as I deepen our kiss, flicking my tongue against hers, with a desperate need for release building inside of me.

  Debbie pushes me back onto the sofa so I am lying down. She kneels above me, her breasts falling from within the confinements of her bra. I reach up to grab them with both of my hands but she maneuvers her own hands onto mine, clasping my wrists and moving them above my head.

  “Do not move them.” She commands me before gently sweeping my shirt up my body and over my head, revealing my black lace bra and pregnant stomach. “God a pregnant woman is just too sexy.”

  She brings her head down in the crevice of my neck where she begins to nibble and kiss me so erotically I almost cum right then and there.

  When I think I might literally die from orgasm withdrawal she starts to move in a southerly direction down my body. Reaching my lace clad tits she pulls the material down over them so that it is sat underneath my heavy breasts. This pushes them higher up and into her waiting hands and mouth. She massages one tender breast whilst her teeth and lips assault the other.

  My body arches into her, the soft feel of her skin through the blouse she is wearing warming me.

  I feel her move slowly down my body, tracing around the surface of my raised belly and eventually reaching between my thighs with her fingers. The leggings I am wearing are in the way of any direct contact but her delicate trail still leaves a tingle in its wake.

  She raises her head from my breast, licks my nipple once more and then looks up to me. Her piercing blue eyes penetrate through me, the ice of them cooling my heated flesh. She winks at me seductively before lowering her head once more.

  Expecting to have my other tit licked and sucked in the same orgasmic way, leaves me disappointed. She starts to kiss down my body, lightly flicking, licking and sucking at me.

  When she reaches my mound, her face directly in front of my aching pussy she leans her head in and takes a deep breath of my arousal. “God you smell so good, all sweet, musky and sexy.” I lift my hips to bring my cunt further into her warm breath.

  “Let’s get rid of these.” She takes the opportunity of my hips rising off of the sofa to place her hands under my arse and drag my leggings down my thighs and then my calves, eventually removing them completely.

  She chucks them across the room, and then does the same with my lace thong. “I love a woman who even if she is pregnant still wears the underwear to drive someone insane.”

  “Please,” I beg, my hands still above my head were she has commanded they stay.

  “What do you need Abigail, what do you want me to do?” the dominance within her, that wasn’t clear before, is rippling in waves of lust from her. The tone she is using has me clenching, trying to pull the orgasm that is in sight, from me.

  “Please,” I plead again, not sure how to ask her, and not sure whether to use the filthy words that are flying through my thoughts.

  “I won’t do anything, not until you ask Abigail.” She teases my slit with her fingers, blowing warm air onto it, but never letting her lips close.

  “Lick my cunt Debbie.” The vile words leave my throat in a rush. Instantly Debbie’s mouth collides with me, her tongue sweeps the length of my pussy and dips inside my drenched channel. Her fingers ease inside of me, one at first and then a second, filling my tight walls. Her tongue moves up me, sliding onto my swollen clit. She torments me, flicking roughly, sucking harshly and nibbling on it, my body is convulsing like I am having a seizure.

  I need to cum; the need for release is so bad it has me moving my hands to grab her hair so I can ride myself against her mouth and fingers.

  I feel Debbie’s warm hands clasp my wrists. Her tongue seizes to move as she raises her head to me.

  “What did I say about staying still Abigail, did I say you could move your hands.” the devilish glint in her eyes has me knowing she isn’t being nasty, she wants me to cum, she wants me to ride her like I am, but I have to earn it, I have to beg.

  “Please, let me cum, I’ll do anything.” I bargain with her, hoping that she’d accommodate me and let me release this tension within me. I am wound tight like a spring and soon I will detonate.

  “Anything?” the wicked ideas flicking through her head must be good, because she stands from within my parted thighs, my juices coating her lips, and places her feet on the floor.

  Slowly and painfully she removes her clothes, first her slim trousers and delicate blouse. I almost choke when I see the red, barely there, lingerie, including a matching garter and beautiful fine silk stockings. The lump in my throat begins to close up my airway and makes me hyperventilate.

  I have never had this urge, the need to want to bury my face between a woman’s legs and lap at her sweet nectar. I can appreciate a woman’s beauty and maybe even want to kiss them, but this need to want to please Debbie, to take her everywhere and anyway I can, is too much to control.

  I lean up on my elbows as I watch her teasingly remove her bra, her beautiful breasts springing free. Turning around, so her curved spine is in my view, her squeezable backside barely covered by the intricate lace, she bends over, sliding her knickers down her legs. When her pussy is in clear view all I want to do is bring my tongue to it and take a long sweeping lick.

  “Jesus.” I exclaim trying to hold in the need to pin her down and make her cum.

  “Now, Miss Abigail, seen as I’ve licked that delicious cunt of yours, it’s only fair that I get my turn. Only problem is, I haven’t had enough of you yet, you just taste too damn good for me to stop.” She climbs onto the sofa and on over the top of me, turning round so her feet are at the top end beside my head, her beautiful slit within my view.

  I lick my lips at the sight, preparing myself for the first time I will lick another woman out, to eat and feast on her like she is Christmas bloody dinner. She doesn’t give me a chance to think too much because without saying anything she brings her face down between my legs and once again begins to lap and suck at me. Filling me with her fingers and teasing my clit. I take a deep breath and watch as her pussy contracts in front of me.

  I reach my head and hands up to connect with her. My hands circle around her arse and back to pull her further to my face, the sweet smell of her dripping pussy drawing me to her, like a moth to a flame and like a bee to the sweet sugary nectar that is her.

  I take my chances and do what my gut tells me to do. My tongue reaches out and licks a long strike between her damp folds. The judder in her body indicates to me that I have in fact affected her and she is liking it.

  As I push my fingers into her, her velvet soft walls surround me tightly; her face lifts from my pussy, her hot breath lingering there. “Abigail, God, that’s so good. Keep doing that,” her encouragement has me eating her like I am starving woman. I pummel two of my fingers in and out of her, my tongue drinking her in, nibbling and sucking at her swollen lips.

  I can feel her licking me with such ferocity it makes me react the same. Every lick and suck she performs I copy.

  I am close to explosion, a dangerous, shattering earthquake, above anything even feasible on the Richter scale.

  “I’m going to cum Debbie,” I warn her before my orgasm hits me full force, my walls clench around her fingers while my pussy drips my release onto her warm soft hands. Her own orgasm rips through her as her own cunt contracts around me.

  “Yes, Abigail, Babe, I’m coming.” She screams her release like a wild animal, the pleasure and eroticism of this entire ordeal has me screaming along with her. I have never experienced something so sexy and hot in my whole lifetime.

  When we have both come down from the shaking high we had hit, she climbs from my body, her naked for
m still just as sexy as it was before.

  “Now that is fucking hot.” I hear the breathy, sexy, husky voice of my fiancé somewhere nearby.

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  Debbie and I swing our heads around to see our two men stood watching us. Both naked, ripped and toned, their tanned chests beckoning us. Leighton has his big hand grasped around himself, gliding it smoothly up and down his length.

  I shouldn’t look next to him, at Antonio’s naked form, it is wrong, he is Leighton’s best friend, and like a brother to me, but Jesus Christ he is something to look at.

  Taller and broader than my Leighton, a bigger dick in every sense, longer and thicker, the perfect amount of veins rippling through it. And the tattoos covering the majority of his chest and arms are making me salivate. He is pure Godliness. I don’t just want him to fuck Leighton I want him to fuck me for heaven’s sake. How wrong is that?

  “Leighton, your women is looking at me like she really wants to feast on me, you need to tell her to stop or I might just let her.” Antonio warns Leighton, staring at me like I am a piece of meat, his fist gripped tightly around his outstanding length. His hand slithers up and down, fucking himself with vigor.

  Debbie stalks across the lounge to the men, still completely naked, her pure confidence and womanly essence fills the space. She stops in front of Antonio, looking to Leighton and telling him “Nice dick” before turning back to Antonio’s flustered body.

  “Down boys, you got to watch us, which I’m sure you thoroughly enjoyed; now it’s our turn to watch. I know a hundred percent you both like a little man, and I’m almost certain you’ve enjoyed each other without ever mentioning it to either of us, so how ‘bout you entertain us a little. I know you’re both dying to, I heard you earlier Leighton how you want a dick in your arse and what better dick than the one this sexy man here possesses.” She looks back and forth between the two then turns and walks away.

  Before she even reaches the sofa to join me, Leighton and Antonio are all over one another, their lips and tongues mixing together, their hands stroking one another fiercely.

  Antonio’s towering height allows him to put his hands on top on Leighton’s head to push him to his knees.

  My pussy is screaming for some help, the image in front of me is so arousing and erotic my body feels on fire. My fingers find themselves inside of my dripping channel easily, no complaints about it.

  My eyes are literally out of their sockets as Leighton opens those perfect lips and covers Antonio’s huge dick.

  “Jesus,” I whisper to myself, drawing my fingers in and out of myself and occasionally I tease my swollen clit.

  “Tell me about it.” I look to the right of me and see Debbie rubbing her cunt, her slender fingers moving in and out of her.

  I thought it was going to be harder than this to get Leighton to agree to being fucked by another man in front of me, but all I ever really needed was Debbie, she took control of the situation like a pro. She is the perfect combination for Antonio the same fire and spark, and God did I find that a complete turn on.

  Leighton’s eyes are rolled back into his skull as he pushes onto Antonio, taking him almost all the way. Further than I ever would be able to. His experience at swallowing a man so well causes my cunt to spill freely.

  I find my voice through my arousal, “God, Leighton that’s so fucking hot, take him all the way in.” his eyes open and the almost black depths look at me, the wicked gleam in them making me want to join him and take Antonio in my mouth.

  Antonio turns his head from watching my fiancé eating his dick, to look at me. His eyes grew wider as Leighton takes a deep plunge onto him, “Ahhh Fuck Leigh, harder, suck harder.” His hands lace into the dirty blonde disheveled hair on Leighton’s head. He pulls at them so he can fuck in and out of the warm depth.

  His eyes are fixed on me the entire time, glaring at my pussy in want.

  “Does that make you hot Abbi, to watch me fuck your man’s throat; to watch my big hard dick sliding in and out of his hot mouth? Do you want to see me fuck him sweetheart? Slam myself inside of his tight arse, hearing him moaning my name. I can see your sweet hot pussy dripping, I know you want me to, don’t you Abigail? ” I can’t answer verbally; the filthy words coming from Antonio mouth are too much to bear. I nod my head in a desperate manner, I need to see this, and soon. I have been dreaming of this precise moment from the moment we had played twenty one questions and he had told me he’d fucked and been fucked by men.

  “Stand up. Let’s appease your woman, and mine.” Antonio demands Leighton, assisting him to his feet. As soon as his feet are flat on the deck Antonio had Leighton turned around and bent over the coffee table, his face to me, and his arse away.

  Antonio crouches to his knees behind him, bringing his head in line with Leighton amazing backside. Leighton moans as Antonio takes a long lick up the length of his crack.

  “Oh God, shit that feels good, argghhh, Ant, please, just fuck me now.” I can see Leighton’s excitement in the form of the long thick pipe between his legs.

  “As you wish Leighton.” Antonio lines up behind Leighton, pulling a condom from his jeans pocket on the floor; he tears it open and rolls it onto his length.

  I can see the giant of a man teasing Leighton’s entrance with the head of his dick; Leighton is squirming in his position, trying to push back on him. The pure ecstasy and rapture on his face has me dripping onto the seat cushion, wanting nothing more than to be buried beneath him, with his dick pounding my wet pussy whilst Antonio ruins his arse.

  Suddenly Antonio’s pelvis connects with Leighton’s arse cheeks, he is fully seated inside of him, and the groan coming from within my fiancé is something else. The growl has me standing up and walking in front of him. “God Leighton, you look so hot like this. I need in on this.” I can’t let this happen in front of me; I have to be there, underneath him, on him, just any way possible.

  Antonio removes himself from within Leighton’s arse and slaps his cheek once. “Up you get mate, I have an idea, I for one can’t sit around and watch these fine arse women pleasuring themselves. I need to help with that.” Leighton rises to his full height, still overpowering me by at least a foot.

  “Abbi,” Antonio orders me, the domineering tone making me want to fuck him so bad. I am struggling to stay faithful to Leighton right now. “Lie on the couch.” I follow his instruction to the T. My legs are spread wide; every one of them can clearly see my dripping cunt. “God Leighton, she has a fucking sexy pussy, please just let me fuck her once, I’m begging you.”

  “Your girlfriend seems to have adopted Abbi for herself so fight her over it mate. I for one know Abigail wants your dick, she’s been staring at it like a fucking starving cavewomen.” Leighton would let me fuck Antonio? Like actually ride his dick and he’d be okay with it. The image that is now imbedded in my imagination assists this little rendezvous somewhat.

  “Now Baby,” he directs the next instruction at Debbie, the pet name causing my heart to melt a little, “Sit on her face.” The heart melting is gone and now the panty (if I had any on) melting is in full force.

  Debbie walks over to where I am laid out, swinging her leg over the top of my face, her arse faces the end of the sofa, her tits in direct line to where the men would be.

  “Now, Leighton bend over the other arm and eat your women,” oh dear lord this is hot, I am already convulsing and creaming at the thought of having his mouth on me.

  He bends his glorious body over the end of the sofa, his head directly in reach of my slit, he takes a teasing lick of me, the white hot pleasure soaring through me.

  “Perfect, now I get to fuck this tight arse, while you lick Abbi’s hot pussy and my woman rides her face.” Antonio takes position behind Leighton once more, preparing for penetration again. Wetting his fingers his glides them between his cheeks and pushes them into him.

  I look to Antonio’s face, completely oblivious to Leighton eating away at my cunt. His sparkling eyes a
re calling to me, devouring me. He winks at me causing me to bite my lip and speak to him through my body language. I want him too much, it is so wrong, I shouldn’t need another person, I have Leighton, and he has always been enough for me. But these feelings that I have growing rapidly for one of my best friends are explosive.

  Leighton’s face is pushed further into my mound as Antonio’s fingers fuck him. “Seriously, I need you in me now.” Leighton begs, he is going to blow a fuse if something doesn’t happen soon. He isn’t a patient guy, he doesn’t believe in delayed gratification, he believes in the now, and the now meant for Antonio to fuck him.

  Antonio removes his fingers and without a second thought rams full force into Leighton. The scream that erupts from within him, vibrated against my open pussy and through me. The delicious cunt riding my face gets the full brunt of it as I begin to lick and suck with a vengeance. My fingers find her opening and spear her.

  “Oh God Abbi.” I can’t answer her appreciation through words because her clit is on my tongue, but I do finger her pussy faster and harder, her liquid coating my hand and dripping onto my face.

  “God Leighton, you’re so tight, so fucking good. It’s been to long since I’ve had you.” I knew it, I fucking knew they had fucked. The thought of this happening before now makes it that much better, makes the fantasies I have had countless amounts of times before now, all that much more real.

  “Seriously Ant, shut the hell up and fuck me, I need to cum.” No more talking was said from that point forward, there is no need. The loud grunts, moans, cries and screams of ecstasy are enough.

  “I’m gonna cum.” Antonio warns everyone. His face screws up as if in pain, as he begins to ruthlessly pound Leighton. I receive the best fucking orgasm of my life this minute as his fingers fill me up, three of them, spreading and circling inside of me.

  In a simultaneous succession, the four of us explode. Antonio into Leighton arse, Leighton onto my spread legs as his face is in between my thighs. I pretty much squirt on him, the pressure behind my orgasm causing me to literally combust. Debbie’s juices flood my mouth as she releases on top of it.