by Rose Francis
Faith crept closer until she was very nearly touching them, lying back as she watched the two lovers position themselves.
Leon made somewhat of a show of it, though he didn’t have to change much. Breaking from his deep, passionate kiss with Tia, he lifted one of the woman’s legs, providing Faith with ample view of their two groins, pressed together. Looking to the younger woman, he spoke in a gruff, almost commanding voice.
“Take hold of it, guide me in,” he directed, though it was hardly necessary, of course. His practiced hips would’ve angled himself to impale her with ease.
It seemed to work, though, the shy girl being given a direct task and following it through to the letter. She swallowed as she touched it, feeling the strange hardness covered by the soft flesh. She didn’t want to stop touching it, but slowly she rubbed the swollen tip down over her sister’s folds, past her clit, and to the wet, willing slit beneath.
Tia whimpered, her eyes closing as she felt him so achingly near. She had made this out to be such an exercise, something for Faith, but she couldn’t help the pleasure she voiced.
Leon’s meaty shaft throbbed and swelled at Faith’s careful, inexperienced touch, the veiny shaft pulsing wide. Bending down, he kissed Tia’s large breast, then began to plunge into her cunt slowly, letting Faith get a full view of it as his girth spread those lips wide about his dark width.
With a groan of pleasure, he pushed down until he bottomed out inside her, giving a satisfied sigh as his balls rested against Tia’s ass. Then again he pulled back out in such a fashion as to let Faith savour the view.
It was a slow, exquisite torture for all of them, but Faith was fascinated. She shifted her body to get a better view, absorbed in the sight of the slick petals swallowing that pulsing, veined shaft. She licked her lips, feeling her own body tighten and relax in desire and anticipation. Her breathing was heavier, and she could smell their sex in the air.
Tia glanced at the other girl through heavy eyes, her nipple glistening with saliva, and she throbbed against Leon’s cock.
Holding himself up on one thickly muscled arm, he kept Tia’s leg up and back as he began to rut into the woman beneath him at a budding speed. His heavy sac began to slap wetly against her flesh beneath him as he angled himself just so to hit her in the right spot, repeating the motion with such fluid perfection as his taut muscles were so well practiced in doing.
His gaze slid between the two women before he said in a husky, sex-laced voice, “That’ll be you soon,” and bit and licked Tia’s calf.
She hadn’t realized when it had happened, but she felt her hand pressing against her clit through her shorts, rubbing it absently. Her breathing was so heavy, her breaths so shallow she felt as though she might faint. The sight of watching them fuck was... exquisite, and it felt so naughty. She still remembered a time before the fall, before the commune, and those taboos had stayed with her.
They caused her to lick her lips, and she slowly looked up over Tia’s body, watching as the heavy breasts jostled with each thrust. She wanted to touch them, and before she could stop herself, her hand was pressed against the nearest breast, as if to still its heavy motions.
Tia whimpered, looking at Faith with devious eyes.
Leon gave a deep, approving groan at that sight, very much liking the two women touching one another. In reward for the sight he began to pump his hips faster, harder, fucking Tia more aggressively as he gave a throaty growl of desire. “Damn good tits, aren’t they?” he said.
Faith’s hand retreated, as if she were caught doing something she shouldn’t have been, her heart thudding harder against her chest as she nodded, frowning a little bit. She had obviously become intensely self-conscious, but the feeling faded, and her hand returned, and she looked at Tia.
“It’s okay?” she asked.
“Mmhmm.” Tia smiled, encouraging as always, even as her face contorted in pleasure. “Anything you want, little one.”
With his back arched, Tia’s leg in hand, he was really pounding the woman now, setting her fleshy mounds to jiggling and rocking more aggressively. It was his way of urging Faith on, and of course, giving Tia more of what she craved, by fucking her with his exquisitely large and sculpted dick.
Grunting huskily he let Tia’s leg rest against his shoulder and reached over, lightly stroking his palm over Faith’s hair, down her back. “Why don’t you get undressed.”
Faith’s skin prickled with his touch, her head craning into it as if she were a cat being stroked, and she looked to him curiously. She realized, all at once, the speed he was thrusting into Tia and her throat closed off for a brief moment, drawing her lower lip into her mouth and biting down.
“Holy fuck,” she murmured, letting the lip pop back out, then staring at Tia’s face and seeing only pleasure, pure and sublime. It must have done something to her, because she was quickly bouncing off the bed, shedding her clothes instantly.
She had shaven.
It was recent, and there was a few shades difference in her skin tone where her pubic hair had once protected her, another leftover taboo from the old world. Razors were notoriously difficult to get and keep sharpened, but somehow she had surprised them both.
Her breasts were less than a handful, but firm, topped with perky nipples, and they stood out against her chest. She glistened between her smooth, shaven thighs, and she moved back onto the bed into position next to Tia, looking between the two.
Leon towered over the two women, and he was easily able to reach over and stroke his hard hand across Faith’s bare breasts and down her chest across her stomach. He gave the younger woman such a lusty, appreciative look as he ogled her body, letting sight of her fuel his cock pistoning into Tia. Then with a throaty, groaning voice he asked, “You ready?” His fingers moved down to touch across her bare slit, feeling its slick dampness for the first time directly.
Her legs shifted and she rolled further onto her back, her thigh falling away as she shook her head. She seemed shy to ask for it, but she was a far sight better that most first timers, as she actually did. “Just touch for now?” she pleaded.
She was so beautiful, her hair spilling around the pillow, the dark tresses forming a sort of halo around her. She was so smooth and slick to his hand, but he was so large. Tia reached out, grabbing her hand softly in her own, an erotic smile playing on her lips. “Just him?”
Faith took a moment before she nodded, and Tia accepted it well, as usual. She squeezed Leon’s arm, rolling from under him.
Leon felt the cling of Tia’s wet cunt slip from him regretfully, though he quickly turned his attentions back to Faith with a broad, wanting smile. Moving over her, his glossy cock pointing out, he stroked one hand over her smooth chest, the other dark fingers continuing their toying with her cunt. He kissed down on Faith’s breast, skirting her nipple and teasing her areola as he began to expertly finger her, stoking her loins hot. “You’re damn wet,” he murmured deeply.
Her slippery vulva had already wettened her thighs, the outer labia shining a beautiful shade of deep pink. Her entire body was hot, desirous for him, and she found herself arching toward his mouth, her nipple almost hurting as it stiffened harder against his expert mouth. She never thought this would happen, and seeing his full, black lips enclose around her olive breast was almost too much for her.
Hands clasping the sheets, she writhed beneath him, her entire body electrified by his touch as Tia hung back, watching the two of them as she rubbed at herself.
Leon’s dreads fell against Faith’s smooth flesh, tickling her sensitive skin lightly as he began to slowly build his kisses into soft suckling, working her nipple into his mouth. The thick digits below, meanwhile, continued their motions, encircling her delicate clit and bringing the girl almost more pleasure than she could handle. His own cock, still carrying a glossy sheen of Tia’s honey, pulsed with desire. Even though he knew it’d be inside another cunt soon, it was ravenous for more thrusting.
He gave a throaty grow
l again and pulled back on Faith’s nipple as he suckled, before letting it snap back into place and kissing it.
She toppled forward slightly, bracing herself before she fell back to the mattress, her back arching. Her entire, young body was attuned to his, and she grew more and more desirous for him until she finally uttered, “Okay,” her breathing so hard it almost didn’t sound like a word.
Tia moaned, though, signifying she’d heard the young woman’s request and was pleased with it, her brown fingers rubbing her body eagerly, her free hand rising up to cup her own large breast.
Leon didn’t need clarification. He simply took hold of Faith’s legs, arranged and moved her as he saw fit, and climbed over her. He was slower, more careful than he was with Tia, if only for the sake of not overwhelming the woman. But once over her, he rested all his weight on one arm, the bicep bulging out as he did, and stroked the backs of his fingers across her cheek. “Take hold of it and guide it in at your pace,” he instructed.
Her trembling hand returned to his wet, hard member, holding on to it more tightly and inadvertently pulling back on the foreskin slightly. The sensation took her a little off guard, and her head lifted off the pillow, glancing down at his cock just long enough to see the head push between her inner labia.
She sucked in a breath, seeing that dark tip prod against her pink folds, then stop, forced against her barrier. She winced, but her hand didn’t falter, and she tugged him forward slightly.
Leon expected her hymen to be broken by some accident in the past, so he was surprised to feel it impeding him. Leaning his face down, he kissed her plushly on the lips, “It’s better if we do this part quick,” he said and looked into her eyes for confirmation. With her hand still lining up his shaft, he didn’t waste much time, not wanting her to tense up, and he pushed down steadily, forcing his way through that thin wall with his large, dark tool so that it plunged into her a couple inches in the process.
She gasped, her eyes rolling up in her head at the sudden feeling of pain, and then the residual feeling of fullness. Her hands clutched the blanket, and she shifted, trying to find a comfortable position. It wasn’t easy, however, as he was such a large man. She glanced down, seeing the thick rod piercing her, and felt her body squirm with the idea.
She had so recently watched him glide into another woman, and now he was within her. A sudden smile and burst of confidence flooded her body and she tilted her head to look at Tia, her eyes bidding Faith over. Tia shifted, all at once ignoring her own pleasure as she curled in against Faith, her top breast spilling onto the other woman’s arm and chest.
“Okay,” she murmured again, and suddenly Tia’s lips were all over her adopted sister’s body, beneath her ear, down her neck, over her collarbone. Her kisses were so smooth and sweet, so seductively soft and wet, and Faith moaned, finding her pain assuaged.
The sight made Leon want to start plowing into Faith’s virginal cunt then and there, but his muscles merely twitched all across his chest and ass, and he instead began to push more of his length into her. Reaching as deep as he could go, he began to pull back and slowly build up a motion in her. It was a gentler repetition of what he’d done with Tia, his massive cock throbbing within her wantonly, begging for more as he pumped the poor woman full.
It was almost unfortunate that he was her first. Being so well endowed, he certainly was raising the bar for her other paramours. Still, considering his competition was the man who only yesterday interrupted the plowing of his sister, there was some sweet justice lingering there. Faith’s mouth turned and found Tia’s, soft and tentative at first before she gained more confidence.
Her hand ran through the other woman’s ponytail, urging her closer as the two women kissed, their mouths slowly working together, then pulling away in a sensual dance of tongues and lips. They stared at one another, Tia looking hungry for more. She understood his resistance, and rewarded him for it with a brief run of her hand down his side, cupping his ass gently.
Leon’s ass was so hard and well rounded, solid muscle there bulging out, it pressing back into her hand as he seesawed his way back and forth with the increasing action. He was breathing heavily now, lustily watching the two woman.
Reaching over he touched Tia in return, rubbing her shoulder and back. He was in control, he felt, and had these two gorgeous women before him, trading between their deliciously wet and tight cunts. He gave a loud grunt of satisfaction, his other hand moving down and taking hold of Faith’s hip and waist as he fucked her harder.
She yelped a bit at the sudden increase of tempo, her breathing stuck again as her heart pounded faster, but Tia was there soothing her. Silencing her with a kiss, she trailed her lips up to the other woman’s ear, suckling it gently. In between, she murmured soft reassurances, nuzzling along the outer edge of her ear.
Leon’s dark hands stroked over the two women then, feeling out both their bodies, stroking their chests and breasts, while taking time to look down and enjoy the view of his cock plunging into that once virginally tight cunt.
In a husky, lust-ridden voice he groaned, “You’re both so damn gorgeous.”
They both moved beneath him, shifting so sensually together in their arousal, brown lips working over the slender neck, the high cheekbones, and the beautiful, perfect breasts. Tia flicked her tongue against the aroused nipple, teasing it with her tongue before biting it. She gave it a slight tug and Faith’s body moved exquisitely as though being played by a puppet master.
Leon couldn’t help but groan in arousal at the scene they were making, his cock swelling inside that already stretched taut cunt, pushing it out wider. Meanwhile he reached down, trying to get his fingers at Tia’s sodden cunt, slipping his thick digits inside to finger her as he continued to rock into Faith with such remarkable skill and precision.
His whole body stretched and bulging with glossy muscles in the dim candle light, his dreads bounced, and he looked quite the dark Adonis.
Tia’s thigh fell back away from his hand, leaving him unimpeded as he thrust his rough fingers into her silken pussy. She sighed against Faith’s breast, the cooling saliva puckering her nub further.
Faith moaned, her eyes squeezed shut. She was in an area between pain and pleasure, even though he was being quite gentle with her. He was just so large it was hard to really be that gentle.
Her lower lip trembled, and she sought to quiet herself once more on Tia’s lips.
He kept the same even pace on Faith, building the girl up to some satisfaction methodically as he restrained himself. But with his hand in Tia’s cunt, he began to bang the thick digits into her hard; he knew what she could take, and what she had so abruptly taken from her when he had to turn his attentions to Faith, so he was doing his best to make up for it, one of his digits slickly rubbing over her clit as the others dipped inside her.
She was absolutely sodden around his hand, though she was obviously restraining herself for the sake of the younger woman. Still, her lower body acted independent of herself, grinding against his hand as her thigh fell to the bed.
She kissed Faith’s lips, her tongue exploring the other woman’s mouth curiously, tasting his saliva and her strawberry-scented breath. Their mouths were hot pressed to one another’s, and they shared breath between them.
Leon’s body was tense. His balls were tightened somewhat from the scene before him and a release he was holding at bay. He knew the girl’s first time wouldn’t come easy, and he was committed to making it something to remember, but he found himself hammering his hand into Tia harder without even realizing it, some coping mechanism as he watched the two women writhe and kiss one another.
The brutal thrusting was welcome for her, though she was finding it harder and harder to focus on the other woman as her own body began betraying her with shocks and spasms of intense pleasure. Her hand wandered up over Faith’s chest, squeezing her breast tenderly and finding herself wanting more. Her kisses were more frantic as the fire began to build along her body, an
d as her hand ran into Faith’s hair, pressing their lips together more tightly, she felt herself explode.
As Leon watched Tia erupt about his hand, he brought the other down across Faith’s body and began to stimulate her clit, rubbing his thumb over it. He knew it was a long shot, and the woman likely had about as much as she could take, but he was stubborn. Watching as his dick pumped into her narrow cunt, he worked it so smoothly, grunting needfully all the while.
Faith was overcome by emotions, her pink tongue swirling around Tia’s, then retreating as she gasped. She looked up at Leon with a cross between confusion and alarm, but it was quickly stamped out by something far more primal. She gulped down air as her body twitched and, seeing this, Tia quickly brought her mouth back down to the woman’s nipple.
She sucked in just the right manners, finding just the right pressure to pull against the taut nub, teasing her along with Leon. Briefly she paused. “Maybe go down on her,” she murred before returning to the girl’s chest.
With a loud, masculine grunt, he yanked his dick out of her, creating a slick noise. Slipping back, he moved down onto his elbows and knees, over the edge of the bed, and moved her thighs. Eying her puffy labia, he brought his lips to her sex, tasting her feminine folds mixed with the musk of his pounding cock. He began to move his tongue up over it, prodding and provoking her clit as he worked his mouth against her, dark eyes peering up over her form.
Her eyes were clenched shut, but as Tia’s hands worked over her, and their collective mouths paid worship to the recently deflowered’s body, she trembled. Her entire body was abuzz with new sensations, and the feeling of his wet tongue against her wetter folds sent chills through her. She writhed, but her heels begged him closer, positioning herself just so until suddenly her eyes shot open and she cried out.
Tia didn’t stop sucking her nipples, even as the woman convulsed beneath her, licking that smooth, delicate skin, kissing and sucking the puffy nipple into her mouth so eagerly.