And all the while Loren was watching them, it made Stevie feel an extra special connection to her mother’s oldest friend.
She decided to go a step forward. Wishing she had her own dildo to completely copy Loren, she slid down on the floor, turning Dave’s body so that they mirrored Loren and Bobby. With a slight push of her hand, she opened the door another foot to give Loren an unobstructed view. Then, she lifted herself up on her knees and took Dave’s huge penis into her mouth.
She loved the taste and feel—so salty and slick. His body stiffened and thrust itself up at her, proving he was grooving on her, too.
Loren’s eyes seemed to smile. She took a hand off Bobby’s butt and pointed one finger at his asshole.
Stevie got the idea and wiggled her own wet finger into the rim of Dave’s anus. It wasn’t a dildo, but she would swear that Dave’s cock instantly got harder, and maybe even a tad bit bigger.
Loren clearly loved the added show. She took her free hand and struggled with her skirt until it dropped around her knees. Her white silk panties quickly followed them. Then she began to touch herself, her eyes encouraging Stevie to follow suit.
Unlike Bobby, Dave hadn’t closed his eyes and the sight of Loren fingering her sweet pink pussy hardened him further. He licked his own slick hand, then grasped the shaft of his erection, pumping himself in time with the motion of Stevie’s mouth.
“Do it!” he grunted.
Bobby startled eyes blinked open and he saw Dave and Stevie in the doorway. A smile brightened his face, before a sharp jab with the dildo brought his attention right back to Loren.
Stevie dropped her free hand from Dave’s balls to the front of her jeans, opening them and pushing them down with her panties to the middle of her thighs.
Dave’s eyes took her all in: sucking mouth, aching nipples, and questing fingers sliding through her hairy bush to touch her swollen pussy.
Bobby’s groaning suddenly intensified. Loren sucked him incredibly deep while her fingers worked frantically between her legs and then gobs of ivory semen were squeezing past her lips to fall down Bobby’s shaft to tangle in his pubic hair.
Dave’s whole body stiffened. He pulled Stevie’s hand away from his ass and folded her fingers around his cock. She immediately got the idea and left off touching herself to wrap both her hands about his pulsing penis. He cupped her face in return, squeezing harder than she would have liked as the orgasm built within him.
Loren was pulling her mouth off Bobby’s cock a couple of spasms before the end of his ejaculation. Her mouth was open, dripping slimy cum down her chin; as her breasts rose and fell and her lungs sought for breath.
Stevie squeezed harder, pumping with both hands and sucking as hard as she could. She could almost feel the cum pooling in the thick dick, building a reservoir to shoot into the room. She wanted to say something to encourage him, but couldn’t stop sucking to speak.
Come on! She thought. Come on! I want to see you hit the ceiling!
“Oh, God, Stevie!”
She pulled off just as the first geyser of semen erupted. Half a second later and she’d have had it in her nose and face, but instead it rocketed out unimpeded hitting not the ceiling, but Loren and Bobby four feet away.
The first ejaculation passed directly over Bobby’s dark skin and scored a bull’s eye on to Loren’s breasts. Bobby spun away from the second shot, which fell somewhat shorter on Loren’s knees and thighs. Dave wrenched his cock around and caught Stevie in the neck and upper chest. The slimy mess was sliding between her breasts when the next stream of ejaculate hit her right tit.
Dave’s force was rapidly spent, but the semen kept coming, dribbling out on her dark mounds of flesh and painting her nipples with clear-to-white dregs.
“Wow,” the word came from Loren, but it was nothing that Stevie hadn’t herself been thinking. “Well, gentlemen,” Loren said. “That was just the opening act.”
She slid back on her ass, kicking her skirt and panties completely clear, then spreading her thighs invitingly for Bobby. “We’ve shown you what we can do with our tongues, now get down on your knees and return the favor.”
Bobby was on all fours in an instant, burying his face between Loren’s legs.
Stevie watched Dave closely as she stretched back on the floor and finished removing her jeans. The air was cool on her thighs and she caressed herself from knee to groin as she slowly opened her legs for him.
Dave hesitated, guilty second thoughts flickering across his face.
Stevie gently eased opened her labia, letting Dave see the delicate pink flesh within. “Come have a taste,” she suggested.
Loren moaned sexily as Bobby found just the right spot to fire her engine.
“Come make me cum,” Stevie prompted him.
Dave slowly kicked off his jeans, and then got down on his knees between her legs.
Stevie slid her arms up the length of her body and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently so that her thick dark nipples rose higher off her large aureole.
She allowed herself to smile as Dave bent down to touch his tongue to the silky skin of her inner thigh.
She had him!
He wasn’t thinking about that girlfriend now—only the sweet dark flesh of her thighs and pussy.
Chapter Three
Loren gave a soft, almost unladylike grunt, reminding Stevie that she could no longer see the show in the nearby playroom. That was probably technically a good thing, as one of the people there was her brother, but it wasn’t like it was Bobby’s body that was turning her on—that was impossible with Dave’s hard dick and smart tongue in front of her. But Stevie did like the look in Loren’s eyes as she put Bobby through his paces. There was something sexy and powerful in the way Loren controlled a man—making him so eager to please, that he would take a dildo up the ass. Stevie wanted to learn to do that. She wondered how big and hard Dave would get with a dildo up his rectum.
She scooted around on the floor so that her legs were pointed mostly into the doorway. Dave took a break from kissing her thighs to move with her, but she still couldn’t see Loren.
Stevie slid even further around, which almost accomplished her goal. Bobby had his nose buried in Loren’s clit and was slurping loudly at her juices, but Stevie lost sight of them when Dave scooted around to maintain his position between her legs. Her head was just too low, lying on the floor, so she pushed herself backward this time until her back was half up against the wall.
Loren remained flat on her back, pulling and twisting her own nipples. Stevie liked the idea and began to pull on her own. The connection between her tit and pussy remained strong with a shock in one shooting straight to the other.
Dave edged forward again and returned to her inner thighs, patiently tasting the flesh where her legs joined her torso.
It was heavenly.
His strong hands squeezed her ass cheeks, his fingernails digging in like claws.
Stevie let go of her nipples and guided his mouth directly on to her pussy. She was wet already and eager for Dave’s tongue.
He was slow to comply, taking the time to lick the outer folds of flesh, content to taste her sweetness one drop at a time.
She pulled his face tighter against her and ground her groin up against him. Her juices leaked out, smearing his face, and rolling down beneath her slit toward her ass.
Dave sucked her inside him, first one lip, and then the other, then suddenly changed tactics and ferociously assaulted the upper end of her pussy, trying to get his upper mouth over her clit while his lower sucked in all the flesh of her mound.
Stevie’s hips bucked and she must have made a sound, because Loren’s voice penetrated her pleasure encouraging Dave!
“That’s the way, Dave! Make her squeal!”
Dave sucked again, but this time it was Loren who cried out from Bobby’s ministrations to her body. It wasn’t a loud sound, but the gasp shot through Stevie’s body as if the pleasure that had sparked it had ignited in h
er own cunt. She had never been involved in an orgy before—had never had sex with a man while another couple made love beside her. Stevie had no idea before this moment that another woman’s pleasure could help fuel her own excitement.
Dave penetrated Stevie’s vagina with his thick, strong, thumb, grinding it hard against the foundation of her pussy even as he continued to suck at the roof of her lower mouth.
She moaned hard unable to stop the sound if she had wanted to.
Dave ground his thumb even harder against her. His rough calluses tormented her slick smooth flesh, causing her hips to gyrate as her moans increased in volume.
Loren started cumming. Her quiet little voice raising in sudden joy.
Dave’s forefinger surged up the crease between Stevie’s ass cheeks and penetrated the tight sphincter muscles of her rectum. Stevie’s anus reflexively tightened, but couldn’t force Dave’s finger back out. It continued to surge forward as if it intended to form a circle by touching its tip to the thumb, which was still grinding against the wall of her pussy.
Stevie came!
Her loud cries of excitement easily overwhelmed Loren’s quieter voice. She bucked her pussy hard against Dave’s hand and mouth, which only encouraged him to stimulate her more. Her whole body seemed to lift off the ground, launching upwards from the bottoms of her feet and the blades of her shoulders. She wriggled! She gyrated! She screamed! She cursed! And above all she came, and came, and came.
Chapter Four
Stevie lay panting with her cheek on the floor trying to get her vision to clear. In front of her, through the doorway, the blurry dark shape of her brother was repositioning himself in between Loren’s legs.
“Come on, Dave,” Bobby said. “It’s time our cocks got to taste some of this pussy.”
Stevie blinked her eyes rapidly. The thick sausage in her brother’s hand was actually his new erection. It was quite impressive when compared against the dicks of her experience, but it was still just a sapling compared to Dave’s full grown tree.
She allowed herself to watch her brother bury his rigid meat in Loren’s pussy, wondering what that said about her relative perversity. He lined up his entry then thrust forward. The wedged- shaped head of his penis penetrated Loren, folding her labia inward as Bobby tried to sink the full length of his shaft into her body in that first powerful stroke.
Loren groaned. Stevie thought that Bobby’s actions must have hurt but Loren seemed to be enjoying it. She scratched Bobby’s ass with her long red fingernails encouraging him to adopt a vigorous tempo, then she shifted her gaze from her man and focused her attention on Stevie and Dave.
“Man, this is great!” Bobby crowed. “She is so tight, man! You have got to try this!”
“With Stevie!” Loren interjected.
Stevie had felt Dave’s cock inside of her last night and she was ready to feel it again. She spread her legs wide and lifted her hips invitingly.
Dave looked away from Loren and Bobby to look at Stevie’s beautiful form. She was naked and ready, with the signs of their earlier passion drying on her neck and breasts. He gave his new erection a reassuring stroke, but Stevie could see his doubts were resurfacing.
“Take me!” she begged. “Come be my man!”
It was the wrong thing to say. Dave’s hand stopped pumping. “I thought Edward was your man.”
Stevie thrust her pussy up higher and began to rub her swollen clit with the tips of her fingers. “Forget Edward! I want you! Please, Sweety, take me! Take me hard!”
Dave watched her finger herself, clearly torn between loyalty to his difficult girlfriend and the smoking hot pussy right in front of him. Beside them Bobby continued to slam his meat into Loren while his lover watched the interplay in the hallway.
Stevie’s pussy began to win Dave’s internal argument. He leaned forward and rubbed the head of his hard cock against Stevie’s hot moist lips and clit.
The contact triggered another mini climax in Stevie. Her voice vibrated with pleasure as she encouraged him to go further and fuck her properly. “Ohhhh, yes, Sweety. Just stick it in! Make love to me!”
She wished she could pull the words back the moment she said them. Dave immediately sat back on his haunches. “I’m sorry, Stevie, but I can’t do this! I shouldn’t have done any of it!”
Stevie sat up, closing her naked thighs, deferring that invitation for a moment while she reached for him. “Don’t go!” she begged.
Dave stumbled to his feet.
Loren tried to intervene, pushing out the words between Bobby’s thrusts. “It’s not about—uhhh—love—uhhh,” she told him. “No future—uhhh—remember?”
Dave hesitated, his long erection pointing straight up into the air.
Stevie got to her knees and cradled the rigid shaft between her soft breasts.
Dave hesitated some more, torn between his urgent physical needs and his love for his mysterious girlfriend.
Stevie kissed his stomach then decided to blow Dave again. Despite his earlier ejaculation, a generous drop of precum had formed on the tip of his penis.
She licked it off, savoring the salty taste, then caressed the slick purpling head with her soft dark cheek. “You know you want me,” she whispered.
“I do want you,” Dave admitted. He ran his fingers lightly through her hair. “I do want you, but I really love her.”
Dave scooped his blue jeans off the floor and fled downstairs.
“Oh shit!” Stevie and Loren cursed in unison.
Chapter Five
Stevie sank back down on the floor and rested her head on her knees.
Beside her, through the doorway, Bobby was working himself into a frenzy—completely unconcerned that Dave had just run off and left his sister naked, frustrated, and horny.
It was hard to listen to Bobby’s grunts of increasing passion. The fun was all gone, now that Dave had abandoned her. A glance at Loren showed that she felt much the same. Her pale face was still flush with pink, but her troubled eyes were locked on Stevie, no longer riding the wave of passion building in her pussy.
Bobby continued pumping. “Come on, Loren, cum with me!”
Down stairs, a door suddenly closed.
Stevie started to get up.
“Wait a minute!” Loren snapped. Concern was written plainly on her face and Stevie was grateful for her friendship, but she needed to chase down Dave and resolve this thing with him. It had started out as just a game, but getting rejected changed things for Stevie. She wasn’t used to the feeling, and she wasn’t ready to give up just yet.
She got to her feet.
“Give him … a little time,” Loren advised.
“I better go after him,” Stevie said. She leaned down and plucked up her sexy black panties. Dave’s jockey shorts were still lying crumpled on the hall floor.
Loren’s concern intensified on her features. “Wait!” she said again. “I think…you’ll like this.”
Bobby was pumping away like a madman, completely oblivious to Loren and Stevie’s conversation. “That’s it!” he said. “That’s it! I’m going to-”
Loren’s voice cut him off, cracking like a whip. “STOP!”
Bobby was on the backstroke of his rhythm, staring down at the spot where his thick, black cock was plunging in and out of Loren’s pink pussy. At the sound of her voice, his head snapped up so that his eyes met Loren’s and his glistening steel-hard rod slipped out of her body and stuck quivering straight up into the air. Stevie could see it was pulsing with excitement, precum oozing liberally from its tip. It looked painfully swollen, only a stroke or two away from orgasm, but he ignored his obvious need and knelt frozen, waiting for Loren’s next instruction.
“Very good,” she told him. “You’re learning.”
She turned her attention to Stevie. “He actually trained very quickly. We can work on this with Dave if you want to. Here, let me show you.”
She got to her knees in front of Bobby. “Now I’m going to touch you,” she tol
d him, “and you are not going to cum.”
Bobby swallowed hard, but didn’t say anything.
Loren’s small hand lightly grasped his engorged flesh between her thumb and two fingers.
Bobby quivered and more precum oozed out of his dick.
“This is why I like young men,” Loren told Stevie. “He’s already cum once, but you can’t tell from this dick. He’s so hard and eager and where is all this fluid coming from?”
She began to stroke him. Bobby swallowed again, harder this time, his face flushing with the effort to control himself.
“I know he’s your brother,” Loren said, “but try to look at this with clinical interest. You threw yourself at Dave today, but sometimes you have to tease your man to get your way. Keep him on the edge, desperately needing more. Look at Bobby here. He’ll do anything I say if I’ll just let him get off.”
Stevie was fascinated. Not aroused, per se, just fascinated. Bobby always talked so big, but Loren was clearly and completely in control of him.
“Now watch this,” Loren said. “Bobby, I’m going to go down on you. If you cum, you’ll leave my house and never enter it again.”
Bobby’s eyes grew wide. “Please don’t say that, Loren. I’m so close. I can’t control myself.”
Loren smiled at Stevie but spoke to Bobby. “Then this is your last orgasm.”
She opened her mouth and swallowed him. Bobby gasped and froze, his eyes great circles, his expression trapped between extraordinary fear and pleasure.
Loren took about two thirds of his length into her mouth and then came all the way back up again. The tip of her tongue darted out to tease the eye of his penis.
Bobby groaned. His fists clenched and his whole body trembled with the effort to restrain himself.
Loren stroked the underside of his long shaft with the backs of her fingers. “You can cum now,” she told him.
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