by Sofia Connor
"My god girl, you are gooooood!" exclaims Jess. I smile as I remove his cock from my throat. I hear a rustle behind me and look back to see Steve pulling his jeans down, his cock is tiny, barely visible in his hands as he begins to stroke it.
Me and Jess continue to lick Tom's cock and balls, taking it in turns to suck him as the other sucks his balls, licking up both sides of his shaft at the same time, rubbing our faces against his manhood -- doing everything to please him. His cock has grown to an exceptionally large size; our faces are shimmering with his precum and each other's spit when Steve speaks out from the background.
"Ok" he says, "I want to see her have sex with him, I'm not going to be able to last much longer..."
"Oh Steve" sighs Jess playfully, "You can't even outlast him with your own hand while he's got 2 women on their knees pleasing him, you really are pathetic!"
I notice Steve's cock stiffen at the insult.
We move upstairs to the bedroom; Tom lies on his back -- allowing himself to be used by us, saying nothing, as he has done all night. I roll the condom down over his cock.
"Really?" Jess asks me while shooting me a look.
"Maybe without next time..." I answer. I trust her completely, but I still wanted to play it safe this time.
She pulls down her jeans, her knickers are soaked with her wetness, and as she pulls her knickers down I can see just how horny she is. Her whole pussy shines with her juices, visible lines of it clearly running down her legs.
I hold Tom's cock firmly at the base as she stands over him, "You okay with this Goey?" she asks me.
"Of course", I answer -- "Enjoy it hun."
She turns to Steve, "Come here babe" she motions with her head for him to come closer, "I want you to see this real close."
Steve crouches at the side of the bed, his face only inches away from Tom's cock as Jess lowers herself onto him.
She goes breathless as the first 4 inches sinks into her, her wetness splashes from her, soaking my hand as Tom's cock disappears into her. She stops, looking exhausted.
"You've came haven't you?" I ask her shocked.
"Yeah... sorry" she gasps, "I'll be okay -- just give me a second, I need this..."
I see Steve masturbating, his eyes fixed on Jess's stretched pussy.
"Look Steve" she laughs, "He's made me cum just penetrating me! You'll never be able to make me cum with your cock Steve, it's pathetic!"
I give Steve a look to make sure he's ok; her words have made him begin to furiously masturbate. Humiliation was obviously his thing.
"Okay big boy" whispers Jess, "Let's get this meat all the way in." as she lowers her body against Tom's. I move my hand from the base of his shaft and watch as she takes him fully. As his cock stiffens inside her she squirts, her fluid drenching his balls and creating a large wet patch on the bed.
"You could never make me feel this good Steve, ever!" Jess screams out as she fills herself with my man's penis.
She begins to bounce on him, her face almost an expression on anger as she begins to ride him furiously. I'm amazed at the sheer enthusiasm she has to fuck him.
"He's damn big, he's so fucking big!" she bellows as she frantically rides him. She slams her body hard onto him, forcing every inch of him inside her with each bounce. She screams in ecstasy as her back drips with sweat, insulting Steve's endowment while praising the one currently buried inside her.
She bites her lip, tenses against my man's body before screaming out in orgasmic bliss as she orgasms around his cock, "Fuuuuuuuuuuck yes" she screams before collapsing on top of him. I hear Steve grunt in the background as he reaches his own orgasm.
Jess sits up panting, still caught in her own orgasm, "Okay stud, let's finish you off."
She climbs off Tom's cock, guiding him to the edge of the bed. He sits on the edge as she crouches in front of him on the floor, sliding the condom off his dick, precum splashing out as his endowment springs from it.
"Okay Goey, finish him off on me hun."
I sit behind Tom kissing him deeply before taking his cock in my hand, pointing it directly at her face and begin to stroke.
"Wait, your not going to let him cum on your face are you?" Steve asks panicky.
"Of course I am, he deserves to" Jess answers him, while using her hands to put her hair behind her ears, making her intent clear.
"But you've never let me do that!"
"And I never will Steve, your cock simply doesn't deserve to!"
I feel Tom's cock tense in my hand as a large white rope of cum spurts out of him, it hits Jess's face just under left her eye, and she flinches slightly, the force of his ejaculate shocking her. She moves her head back in position and gives out a pleasurable hum as I empty Tom's balls onto her.
Her face is covered in large strings of his ejaculate, her right eye flooded so she cannot open it. Steve kneels down besides her and kisses her deeply before turning to face me and Tom, "Thank you!" he says "Thank you so much!"
Jess pants deeply, smiling, as Tom's cum settles on her face.
The End.
A Lesson Learned
He walked in the door with that smile on his face. I'm going to call it his handsome devil grin. He immediately pushed me against the wall, put his strong hand on my throat and kissed me breathless. My body came alive as he choked me and pressed hard against me. I knew right there I wanted him in me. I just didn't know where specifically. I don't even know if I cared.
I reached down, trying to work my hand between our body to feel his sex. I desperately needed to feel him grow in my hand. I didn't accomplish my desired goal. He quickly grabbed my hands, put them above my head and held them there firmly.
"Do not move, " he stated gently.
Biting my lip, I looked up at him and nodded slowly as a whimper escaped. He left me leaning against the wall and I closed my eyes trying to focus. Not moving is a difficult thing for me sometimes. I fidget and squirm and often have a strong need to have a finger in my mouth to chew on. But I didn't want to disappoint him and for the moment that conquered my itch to move.
Just as I opened my eyes, I see him taking his belt off. Watching intently, I wonder if he's getting undressed or if he has other things on his mind. He has never used a belt on me before. Surely, he isn't. Right... Wrong! I could tell by the gleam in his eyes. Will it hurt? How hard will he swing it? Oh, goodness... where will he leave his marks?
Trailing it gently along my leg, he moves in closer, smiling that devilish grin and nips at my neck. Once, twice, three times harder. I fight to move and despite my uncertainty of what he has planned, I remember the trust I have in him and feel a strong urge to touch him. But I don't.
"You can move your arms now. Get undressed for me. Completely."
All at once I am self-conscious. I remember every flaw, every stretch mark and wanted to hide. He senses my nervousness. "Go on, baby, " he whispers softly.
I pull my t-shirt over my head and reach to push down my shorts and panties all in one motion. Tossing them easily to the floor and pushing them aside, I start to fidget, lifting up and down on my heels and wringing my fingers. His eyes are like fire on my flesh. When he takes my hand in his I feel the fire spread throughout my body and settle in my sex. Sir, oh, Sir.. what are you doing to me??!!
He guides me slowly into the bedroom. He turns on the light and my eyes blink, adjusting to the brightness. Wary, curious... I watch him as he sits down on the edge of the bed. Quickly he pulls me across his knees and I gasp in surprise.
"Hey, what are you doing.. I mean, Sir....," I stammer.
"I'm going to remind you to answer your phone when I call."
"But.. I couldn't. I didn't do it on purpose. Please, Sir," I beg.
"Hush NOW."
He runs his hand over my bottom and I forget briefly the real reason I'm across his lap. His hands are soothing yet scorching my skin and I just want more. Then all of a sudden his hand is gone and coming down hard on my left cheek. I feel the sting and am start
led. I shift on his thighs and he places a hand on my upper back firmly. Then I feel it again, this time harder. The next time still harder. The heat is spreading across my cheeks and down my thighs.
I reach down and wrap my hand around his leg. I bit my lip and want to fight the tears he has brought on. I sniffle a few times.
"Are you going to answer your phone next time, baby?" he asks.
"But I couldn't..." My words are cut off by another stinging smack. And another. I reach up and wipe the tears.
"Are you going to answer your phone next time, baby?" he repeats.
"Yes, Sir," I whisper.
"Good girl," he states, rubbing his hand over my bottom soothingly before pulling m up on his lap. Curling up close to him, I let him feel the lingering tears as I lean my head on his chest.
He allows me that comfort for several minutes before pushing me to my knees in front of him. I don't know how but in seconds his dick is out and in my mouth. My green eyes widen as I look up at him, my lips wrapped firmly around his sex. Right then he grabs a handful of my hair and starts fucking my mouth. His hunger obvious as he thrusts and gags me. He repeats this over and over, each time going deeper and keeping it there longer. My body shivers and I scoot on my knees closer.
He pulls out, smacking my face with his thickness and I squirm more. I want him back. Before this thought is barely out, he is ramming back in my mouth, forcefully feeding me his dick. He is relentless, breathing is difficult, tears are flowing. For a second, I think of what a mess I am. That thought is fleeting and replaced with the strong desire I have for his dick.
He grunts and talks low. I hear random words - baby.. suck this dick.. my mouth. All words that inspire me to want to please him. This continues for a long time. He switches from demanding to gentle and allowing me more control. I suck him and stroke him at the same time, taking advantage of the moment to breathe. better.. better...I can breathe again. Until he hungers for his dick deep in my mouth again and grabs my head, holding it firmly and feeds it to me roughly. oh, go...d... I can't breath again... but I just might cum if he continues this.
In and out, over and over, he shows very little mercy and becomes so hard. His thickness and urgency have my jaws hurting, but I will not stop. I want his pleasure.
But he stops and demands, "On the bed, spread wide.. Now, slut!"
I'm breathing and moving and there I am as he demands. He grabs my legs, pushing them up and over my head. He slams into me with a fierce determination. I put my hand in my mouth, biting a finger hard. He pulls out and leans up watching me.
"Please, Sir.. please..."
He watches me intently and slams back into me, hitting deep. My eyes widen in surprise and I squirm, lifting, meeting him, whimpering.
"Fuck me, Big Daddy.. please.. please"
He puts all of his weight on me and gives it to me hard. I release and my entire body is jerking as I melt beneath him in an incredible orgasm. My muscles tighten around him and need more and more as I spasm. He grunts loud, almost a growl, and spills himself in me. I cling to him.
"Fuck, baby. I love being deep inside you." His statement is a low stammering whisper, making me smile. He moves off of me, pulling me over next to him. I'm breathless... and sore already.
"Now what was tonight's lesson, slut?" he asks.
"That your dick is a God and fits me perfectly," I giggle out.
He smacks my ass bringing back the sting and just looks at me.
"The lesson is that I shall answer my phone so you don't worry and have access to me. Sir."
"Right. Good girl."
The End.
Andra Learns To Party
She stood in her shower, allowing the nearly scalding water to relax her as she daydreamed of her evening ahead. At the encouragement of some friends, Andra had signed up on an online dating site. Over the past weeks she had chatted with several men and tonight she would finally meet one.
At the age of 23, Andra was an accomplished photojournalist. She traveled world wild, chronicling whatever subject caught her interest. She was 5'4" and slim built. She was disappointed with her small breasts, which were barely a B cup, but she loved to flaunt her ass. Round and firm, it caught men's attention wherever she went.
Andra finished washing and got out of the shower. She wrapped her dark brown curly hair in a towel, and as she glanced at herself in the mirror, her large green eyes glinted as she imagined the flirting and teasing she would do later in the evening. A few days prior, she had gotten her first Brazilian wax. It hurt like hell at the time and she swore she'd never get one again. But the pain was gone quickly and now between her legs she was silky smooth and so sensitive. Every little touch made her shiver.
When Andra heard the Mustang Cobra pull up out front she threw on her clothes and quickly put her hair into two pigtail braids. Paired with the tight miniskirt and stretchy, clingy aqua-colored halter top, her hair would be the perfect contrast of nice to go with naughty.
As she ran out to the car, Andra got her first good in-person look at her date for the evening. Erik was a marine, and his pictures on the dating site didn't do him justice. He was very tall, and what little hair was left after the marine barber was done with him was so blond it was nearly white. His eyes were a pale icy blue and lit up when he grinned as soon as he saw Andra. Clearly, she thought to herself, she dressed just right for the evening.
Andra and Erik made small talk as they headed toward the restaurant. They decided on a quaint Italian place on the water and ate outside. After dinner Erik invited her to go back to his place to watch a movie and get to know each other more, and that was exactly what Andra had in mind. She agreed, and in the car on the way to Erik's place he explained he had 2 roommates who were also marines, and that the 3 of them had decided to get a house off base.
As they pulled in the driveway, Andra was disappointed to see other vehicles there; the roommates were home.
Erik and Andra walked into the house and they could hear the TV was on in the living room at the back of the house. "Might as well meet the guys," Erik said, and Andra led the way down the hallway toward the sounds of the other people in the house.
Andra stepped into the living room just in time to see a blond woman on her knees in front of one of the men on the couch as he gave a loud groan and came in her mouth. Andra muttered an apology and tried to back out of the room, but Erik was directly behind her. She backed into him and he caught her by the shoulders.
"Time for introductions," he said. Andra was stunned silent.
The man who had just gotten a blowjob was Wes, and the blond woman was his girlfriend, Rachel. Wes was average height with brown hair and brown eyes, and he was extremely muscular. He hadn't bothered to pull his pants back up and Andra tried not to be obvious as she noticed he was already starting to get hard again.
Rachel was short, with straight blond hair that was well past her shoulders, and gray eyes. She was shirtless and braless, but was wearing lowrise jeans. She had large breasts, at least D cup size by Andra's guess, and her nipples were a perfect delicate shade of pink.
The other man on the couch was Paul. Paul had sandy colored hair and brown eyes. He also wasn't wearing a shirt, and the bulge in the crotch of his pants gave away his erection from the show Rachel and Wes had just put on for him.
"Everyone, this is Andra," Erik said. Andra was uncomfortable but mumbled a shy "hello" to everyone in the room. She was just about to turn to Erik and ask if they should go out for a movie when Rachel spoke up.
"I'll get her to warm up to us" Rachel said as she smiled at Andra. It was then Andra realized that walking in on everyone was no accident. Erik planned this! Andra didn't know if she should be angry about being tricked or scared about being outnumbered, but she couldn't deny that she was extremely curious. She had never taken part in group sex before and was unsure what to do.
All eyes were on Andra and she started to protest, but she was backed up against Erik and he still had a hold of her upper
arms. He held her still and whispered to her "just let this happen."
As Rachel walked toward her, Andra turned her head so nobody would see how deeply she was blushing. For the first time since she walked into that room, Andra noticed what was playing on the TV. They were watching porn!
Andra watched as the two women on screen took each other's clothes off and began to fondle and finger each other, moaning appreciatively and talking dirty. A man joined in and they turned their attention to him, one of them sucking the entire length of his cock and the other licking and sucking at his balls.
Just then Rachel started rubbing Andra's breasts through the thin cotton of her shirt, and Andra realized how wet she was getting. Erik still held Andra's arms firm at her sides, but any bashfulness she had felt earlier that would have made her want to resist had left her.
Rachel was now gently biting at Andra's nipples one at a time through her shirt, leaving the fabric damp over each breast. Wes was fully erect again, Paul had unzipped his jeans and pulled them down his thighs, and Andra could feel Erik pressing his now very hard penis against her lower back.
"Why don't you girls put on a little show for us," Paul said. Erik let go of Andra's arms and went to pull the fold-out bed out of the large sofa, then he went to sit down on the couch to watch what Rachel and Andra would do.
All 3 men had their shirts off now and were slowly stroking themselves as they waited eagerly to see what the women would do to each other. Rachel and Andra faced each other on their knees on the bed and began to kiss. Rachel massaged Andra's breasts for a moment and then Andra leaned down and began licking Rachel's beautiful pink nipples. They got hard right away, and, encouraged by Rachel's apparent pleasure, Andra started to suck and bite as she squeezed at them with both hands.
Andra kissed and licked her way down Rachel's smooth flat belly and slowly unzipped her jeans to reveal that Rachel wasn't even wearing any panties. Rachel had her pubic hair trimmed very short and shaved into a thin strip. She had been aroused so long that her jeans were damp where they had been touching her pussy.