Gagging sounds come from Tory’s mouth as she pumps his cock, taking it all the way down her throat with every thrust, her hair flying everywhere while her head moves back and forth against him. And then she’s holding Eric’s cock in her throat, all the way down, deepthroating him, her nose pressed up against his stomach.
At the same time, Jasmine is pulling down on his sack, his balls in her mouth, tightening his skin and seriously increasing his sensitivity.
“Holy fuck,” Eric moans. He’s not sure how much longer he can take both girls working his cock so aggressively.
Luckily, the girls seem to sense the same thing, as Tory pulls her mouth off his cock just as Jasmine pops his balls from her mouth.
Giggling, they swap spit for a few seconds, making out right beneath his cock while he looks down, shaking his head in amazement, a smile fixed upon his lips.
“Okay, enough of the bullshit,” Jasmine says, standing up. “It’s my turn to take charge.” She grabs a handful of Tory’s hair and hauls her to her feet, just to shove her down onto the couch. Tory sprawls onto it, lengthwise, lying on her back.
Pointing her finger at Tory, Jasmine says, “You, grab your ankles and pull your legs up by your head.”
Tory nods and does as she’s told without hesitation. Her entire attitude has flipped, just like that, from dominant to submissive. Her eyes are wide and her face is fixed in an expression of deference.
Jasmine turns so she’s facing Tory’s pussy, climbs onto the couch, positions herself directly over Tory’s face, and sits down, dropping her pussy right onto Tory’s mouth. Then she turns and points to Eric. “You, come over her and start fucking her.”
Smiling, Eric does as he’s told too, finding that being ordered around by Jasmine exponentially increases his excitement level.
He positions one of his knees on the couch and slips his cock into Tory’s waiting, gaping, dripping wet pussy. It slides in without resistance.
Eric gives Tory his whole cock, pushing it all the way inside her, balls deep. Tory’s pussy is snug, tighter than Jasmine’s but not too tight that he’s in danger of cumming anytime soon. And it’s so wet and slippery that Eric only has to pump it a few times before it loosens up enough for him to start slamming into her.
And slam Tory he does, giving it to her more aggressively with every thrust.
Jasmine has a hold of Tory’s ankles and is holding them up near her shoulders, tilting Tory’s body upward so that Eric’s cock rubs against her clit with every pump.
Tory is making a ton of noise but most of it is muffled by Jasmine’s pussy.
Jasmine isn’t exactly being quiet either, but her moans are softer, more subdued, as she grinds her pussy into Tory’s face.
“Give it to her, Eric,” Jasmine says, her eyes locked on his. “Give it to her good. Fuck that filthy little slut with everything you’ve got.”
So he does, shifting his body to get more leverage and hammering Tory with all the energy he can muster. He grabs onto her amazing tits and gropes them while he fucks her, heightening not only his excitement but apparently Tory’s too, as another round of screaming escapes from underneath Jasmine’s pussy.
“There you go,” Jasmine says as Eric continues fucking Tory.
Jasmine reaches back and grabs ahold of Tory’s head and pulls her face upwards, smashing it into her pussy and holding it there, muffing Tory’s cries even further. Jasmine’s head turns towards the ceiling and her eyes eyelids flutter and a short, deep moan escapes from her throat as she rides the wave of orgasm.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” she says, releasing Tory’s head, once again allowing her dark-haired friend to breathe.
Figuring they’re about to switch positions again, Eric stops moving against Tory for the moment. Leaving his cock inside her, he bends down and goes to work on Tory’s tits, licking and sucking and biting on her nipples.
But Jasmine doesn’t leave her perch upon Tory’s face. She grabs a handful of Eric’s hair and lifts his head so their faces are mere centimeters apart. She sticks her tongue in Eric’s mouth and explores the inside for a moment, then breaks off the kiss.
“Bring your cock up here,” she says. “I want to taste Tory’s pussy.”
Using the back of the couch for support, Eric climbs to his feet, standing on the cushions.
Jasmine grabs ahold of his cock (which is gleaming from Tory’s pussy) and slides it into her mouth. She sucks his cock, cleaning it of Tory’s juices, her hand and mouth working in unison as she takes his cock all the way down her throat.
Eric looks down at Jasmine. Something about the ways she’s looking at him while deepthroating him and sitting on Tory’s face combined with Tory’s perfect tits visible below Jasmine lithe, tight body causes him to almost lose his load.
He quickly pulls his cock out of Jasmine’s mouth and holds it tight, right at the base, hoping to stave off cumming at least for a little while longer.
Jasmine is looking up at him with an amused little smile on her face. She’s knows exactly what just happened.
“Close call?” she says, more to rib him about it than anything else.
“Real close,” Eric says. He takes a deep breath and holds it for a moment, then lets it out. The moment passes.
“Better now?” Jasmine asks.
“Much,” he replies.
Jasmine doesn’t waste any time. She spits on his cock and starts jerking him off, her eyes still locked on his. “So, do you like Tory’s tits?” she asks.
“Yeah.”
“Do you want to fuck them?”
He nods.
Jasmine wraps her lips around his cock and slams it into her mouth a few times until she’s gagging on it. Then she pulls her mouth off his cock, positions her head directly over Tory’s chest and lets the gathered spit drip from her mouth right onto Tory’s tits, creating a little reservoir of saliva between the two of them.
“There you go,” Jasmine says. “Have fun with them. But don’t cum yet. I need your cock inside me again before the night’s done.”
Smiling, Eric gives Jasmine a little peck on the cheek and then drops down, straddling Tory’s chest, one leg on each side. His raging cock is sitting in the slot directly between Tory’s two perfect tits, as if they were created specifically to house a cock between them.
Tory been in this situation many times before; she knows exactly what’s going on. She presses her tits together without being told, making his cock disappear behind them.
Eric starts pumping his hips forward and back, watching as the tip of his cock pops out from behind Tory’s tits at the top of every thrust. Jasmine’s saliva serving as a perfect lubricant, slick enough to allow his cock to glide along Tory’s skin without catching but not so slick that he slips out the top.
Tory’s tits are perfect for fucking, soft but firm. Eric hasn’t been riding them for long when he feels an orgasm building once again. But he’s got some time still before it’s imminent, and he’s enjoying titty-fucking Tory so much that he doesn’t want to stop. He’s just getting into a good rhythm when Jasmine grabs his chins and lifts it up so he’s looking at her. She sticks her tongue in his mouth and they start making out.
This nearly causes Eric’s system to overload and he quickly pulls back, disconnecting his mouth from Jasmine and his cock from Tory.
“Another close call?” Jasmine says. “Already?”
“What can I say? It felt good.”
“It must have,” Jasmine says, shifting her body so she’s lying on top of Tory, her head right above Tory’s pussy. “Why don’t you sit back for a bit, try to get a hold of yourself.”
“What about you two?” Eric says.
“Oh, I think we can keep ourselves busy for a little while,” Jasmine says. She sticks two fingers in her mouth and rubs them along her tongue. Then she pulls them out of her mouth and slides them into Tory’s pussy. “Right, Tory?”
Tory grunts in assent, her mouth still full of Jasmine’s pus
sy.
Smiling, her eyes filled with mischief and excitement, Jasmine drops her head and starts licking Tory’s clit while she works her fingers in and out of her dark-haired friends pussy.
Eric sits back on the couch, makes himself comfortable, and watches the show.
It isn’t long before he’s rearing to go again. As much as he enjoys watching Tory and Jasmine going at it (and he does enjoy it) he’s simply too wound up to only watch at this point.
So he climbs onto his knees and scoots forward towards Jasmine’s head, which is bent down, still licking Tory’s pussy.
Eric grabs Jasmine’s head, lifting it up, and sticks his cock in her mouth, face-fucking her while she continues to slam her fingers into Tory’s pussy.
After a few pumps, he pulls his cock out of Jasmine’s mouth, yanks her fingers from Tory’s pussy, and replaces them with his cock.
He starts to hammer his cock into Tory while Jasmine goes back to work licking Tory’s clit.
A short time later, Eric pulls his cock from Tory’s pussy, lifts Jasmine’s head back up, and again sticks his cock in her mouth.
He continues following this pattern, fucking Tory for a few seconds before sticking his cock into Jasmine’s mouth so she can suck off all of her dark-haired friends juices, then slamming his cock back into Tory for a few more pumps before having Jasmine blow him some more.
The short amount of time spent in each girl’s hole allows him to stay well away from approaching orgasm, despite the depravity of what he’s doing to them. There simply isn’t enough consistent pressure to worry about cumming.
After a couple minutes of this, Jasmine decides to switch things up. She pushes Eric back onto the couch, turns around, grabs ahold of Tory’s hair, and drags her to the other side of the couch so both girls are in between Eric’s legs, which are spread wide.
Jasmine takes his cock in her mouth while Tory works his balls, both licking and sucking and slobbering all over him, giving him by far the wettest, sloppiest blow job he’s ever received.
At one point, Jasmine takes his whole cock in her mouth at the same time as Tory swallows his entire sack. As Eric watches on intently, their lips get closer and closer until they finally meet. They spend a moment touching each other, each with a mouthful of Eric inside them.
Then Jasmine coughs and pulls off his cock, sending a stream of saliva down his shaft and into Tory’s waiting mouth, which has by now released his balls.
The girls take a moment to swap spit with each other before switching things up, Tory attacking his cock while Jasmine takes a turn on his underside.
Jasmine sucks on his balls for a few seconds, then grabs his leg and pushes it up and to the side, draping it over the back of the couch and lifting his asshole off the couch.
While Tory continues bobbing her head up and down on his cock, sucking it like the pro she is, Jasmine goes to work on Eric’s asshole, licking and tonguing it with the zeal of a true slut.
“Holy fucking shit,” he moans, eliciting a satisfied smile from Tory. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath and shakes his head quickly from side-to-side, trying desperately to take his mind off the nastiness going on.
“Don’t even think about cumming yet,” Jasmine says. “You still have to fuck me again before this night is up.”
“Then you’d better climb on top of me soon,” Eric replies. “Because I don’t think I can take too much more of this.”
Laughing, Jasmine says, “If you insist.” She slaps Tory on the ass. “I think Eric needs a good facesitting. How about you?”
“Hell yeah,” Tory says after popping his cock from her mouth. She climbs up Eric’s body, slips one leg on each side of his head, spreads her ass cheeks apart, and sits right down on his face, smothering him.
Eric’s tongue flicks in and out of her pussy, pushing and probing around blindly while he takes what little breaths he can from the tiny packets of air created as Tory moves in a circular motion on his face.
Down below, Jasmine has a tight hold on his cock and she seems to be slapping it up against her face. The pressure is relieved slightly as she slides it into her pussy, but it quickly reappears as she bounces up and down on his cock, her body tilted back, forcing his cock into an unnatural position, facing slightly away from his body.
But Eric attention is quickly diverted when Tory starts grinding on his face, pushing down with real force, completely smothering him and making it almost impossible to breathe. He realizes one of the great benefits of having one girl sitting on his face while another fucks him; the combination of sensations is so overwhelming that he’s not really in any danger of cumming despite how excited he is. There’s simply too much going on.
“Stick your tongue out so I can ride it,” Tory says, sitting up just enough that she can see his face and giving him a chance to breathe.
Eric willingly does as he’s told.
“That’s a good boy,” Tory says, dropping back down onto his face with all her weight and moving her hips back and forth against his face, forcing his tongue deeper and deeper inside her pussy as she rides his tongue. “Right there. Right fucking there.”
Meanwhile, Jasmine has shifted her position and is now doing some serious riding of her own, driving her pelvis into his hips, slamming down onto him, impaling herself on his cock.
Time stretches like taffy as both girls work him feverishly, pummeling and abusing his body, blurring the line between pleasure and pain until he’s so overwhelmed that everything becomes a blur.
At some point, the girls must have switched places, as Eric realizes Jasmine is sitting on his face while Tory bounces on his cock.
Jasmine grinds her pussy against his face, moving it up and down, back and forth, putting her whole weight on him and only letting up right before he’s about to pass out. She rides his tongue with her pussy, then her asshole, then she’s bent over and making out with him, giving him a precious breath of fresh air, but then she flips around and sits on his face again, this time facing Tory, so that Eric’s nose is pressing up against her asshole while his mouth is smashed up against her pussy.
Eric feels like he’s been swallowed whole by Jasmine’s pussy, that his entire head is inside her, that’s he’s somehow swimming in her pussy juices, breathing them in like a fish breathes in water. He can feel Tory pounding away on his cock but the sensation is muted, far away, in another world almost. The sounds of the girls moaning and groaning and screaming are all muffled, like they’re all underwater.
So this is what it’s like to lose yourself, he thinks, and then things start to go gray.
The next thing Eric knows, he’s breathing in deep, gasping gulps and the world explodes back into focus. Jasmine is still sitting on his face but not putting all her weight on him, giving him plenty of air to breathe. Tory is still riding his cock as aggressively as ever.
Not much as changed on the surface, but inside him, everything has changed. Where before there was so much sensation that he was practically numb to it, now things have swung completely in the other direction. He is hyper-sensitive, his body tingling, signing to him. He feels like he’s going to jump out of his skin.
Eric isn’t exactly sure what just happened but he does know one thing for sure; he’s going to cum, and soon. There’s no way around it. So he lifts Jasmine off his face long enough to say so aloud.
He’s expecting Tory to jump off him at this point, but instead she just leans forward and puts her hands on his chest continues riding him like she didn’t heard what he said. But that’s impossible. She had to have heard him. Maybe she just didn’t care. He’s not sure if he should say it again.
“It’s okay,” Jasmine says, as if reading his mind. She’s completely climbed off the couch and is standing over him, her head hovering right above his as she tenderly strokes the side of his face with her fingers. “Just cum right inside her pussy. She doesn’t mind. Do you Tory?”
Tory shakes her head and continues hammering her pussy down into hi
m. She’s biting down on her bottom lip and breathing hard and staring directly at him, her tits bouncing and flopping up and down right in front of his face.
“Fuuuuuuuck,” Eric says under his breath, drawing the word out while his body stiffens for one excruciating moment before releasing all the tension gathered over the course of the last hour in a series of electric spasms. His body bucks and shudders as he shoots his load up into Tory’s pussy, who continues riding him (although more gently than before) until his cock has expended every last ounce of its bounty.
Eric is still trying in the process of recovering from his orgasm when Tory says “You’ve done good. But we still have one little trick up our sleeves.”
“What’s that?” Eric says.
“You’ll see,” Jasmine replies as she walks past him.
As Eric watches Jasmine climbs up onto the couch and lies down, her back to the cushions, her head to the ceiling. Her head is between his legs, right about even with his knees.
Smiling like the devil, Tory climbs off him and backs her ass up so it’s directly above Jasmine’s face. With her eyes still locked on Eric, she squats down until her pussy is almost touching Jasmine’s mouth and sticks two fingers inside her pussy.
A little shiver runs through Eric’s body as he realizes what these two dirty sluts are doing. He watches intently as Tory’s finishes digging around inside her pussy and slides her fingers back out.
A couple seconds later a river of his sperm is dripping out of Tory’s pussy and into Jasmine’s waiting, open mouth.
Tory squeezes out a few more drops then helps Jasmine into a sitting position. Tory then turns her head to the ceiling and Jasmine lets Eric’s cum drip from her mouth to Tory’s.
Eric watches with amazement as they swap his sperm back and forth a couple more times then make out for a good thirty seconds before Jasmine finally throws her head back and swallows his load in one gulp.
He starts to clap. He just can’t help himself. “Very impressive,” he says.
“You like that?” Jasmine replies. She’s sitting back on the couch. Tory’s head is lying on her lap. Both girls are smiling.
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