For the accidental reader who read some of my last other posts, this is a snippet from the book I'm writing. It still involves the magical golden whistle, but is now written from the perspective of the main character, Brenda Cummings.
I never figured David would be more nervous than I feel, but as soon as he walks in, he reminds me of an awkward teenager. To be fair, knowing you’ll have to please two women at the same time must be quite the cross to bear. I love the way he looks. He must be well over six foot three, with his long thick dark hair almost falling to his shoulders. The generous laugh with which he introduced himself to me showed a perfect row of white teeth, and he’s got the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen. I can totally picture him and Lisa getting it on together, which is technically only a few minutes away. It’s clear he’s not used to being this awkward, but his impressive stature has to get used to the tension in the room.
Lisa hands him a glass of wine, and he thankfully takes a sip. The way we’re standing now forms a triangle, and the tension between us is getting heavy. It’s not sexy just yet. Nobody is saying a word, and I wish that damn whistle would blow itself or someone would make a joke. If experience taught me anything, I should not be the one making a joke in awkward situations. As we’re just looking at each other and grinning a bit, Lisa suddenly downs her whole glass, puts it on a side table and walks right up to David. He is stunned for a short moment, but then looks thankful Lisa broke the ice.
‘I say we take this to party to the bedroom and get to the main course of the night.’ she says, while unbuttoning the top of his shirt.
‘We all know what you’re here for.’ She playfully pushes David towards the bedroom and follows him.
As soon as they walk through the door, I blow the whistle softly. Lisa moans lightly, and I hear a manly grunt. When I come in, David is on the edge of the bed, his legs down the side. In a strangely sober daze, I get down on my knees and undo his pants, leaving the whistle next to me for Lisa to pick up. His rock hard cock jumps out when I pull down his pants and boxer short, and he takes off my shirt and looks me in the eye as I look up to him from the ground. His dick is the biggest I’ve ever seen. It must be at least eight inches, and it looks fantastic. One clear vein neatly underlines the small curve, and the head looks so appealing I already feel my body getting ready. I slowly slide one hand up and down, and when I grasp him firmly in my hand, my fingertips barely reach. He must really like girls with small hands. I look at the task before me and feel the saliva in my mouth. My body must be preparing for this giant. My lips press against the head, and while sucking, I drive his dick a little bit into my mouth. My tongue swirls around just a little bit, and I hear him moaning approvingly. I push my head forward and feel my lips stretch. My tongue dances around, and my hand starts stroking back and forth. I am shocked by how little is in my mouth. I try to push a little further and suck. Then, I slide him out of my mouth, my lips firmly pressed around him. When I look up, I see the first results of my warming up. The top of his dick is glistening with my saliva, and ready for more.
I look up a little further and see Lisa bend over his body from the side, covering his body in kisses. She slowly works her way down and her face is coming towards mine. She clearly forgot all about the whistle. With my fingertips still stroking up and down, my other hand searches the floor for the whistle. Lisa’s mouth is now kissing down his abs. My best chance is to wave the whistle in her face when she gets all the way down. My mouth kisses up his dick, and our faces almost touch. Her eyes are still closed, her blond hair forms a wave on his lower body, and her lips and teeth are coming closer towards me. I grab the whistle in one hand, his cock in the other, and bring my face to Lisa. She opens her eyes, looks at me for a second, and then presses her lips against mine. I feel her tongue break the resistance of my lips, and I close my eyes and kiss her. Her hand strokes my face softly, and our tongues find each other blindly. When I pull back, she looks into my eyes and flashes her rare smile. I press the whistle to her lips and she nods. With both hands, she grabs David’s cock and puts her lips on the whistle.
As I throw the whistle in a corner, I feel my body shiver, my stomach sink, and I hear myself moan loudly. It feels like my pussy is burning, and my whole body is warm and sensitive. I feel the thick cock in my hands, and Lisa hand stroking up and down. Our faces are still close together, and we’re both holding David’s cock right under our faces. Then I hear David grunt, feel his hips shake and before I know it, his cum hits my chin and lips. In a reflex, I close my eyes, and when I open them, I see Lisa’s mouth is covered as well. Clearly, a double dose of golden whistle was too much for David. I get on the bed and sit across from Lisa, as he sinks down and breathes loudly, as if he just ran a marathon. Lisa and I look at each other for a moment. She takes her finger, wipes the stickiness of my face, sticks her whole finger into her mouth and slowly takes it out again, looking me directly in the eyes. She then wipes off her own face and sticks her finger in her mouth again. Then, she bolts forward and kisses me again. Her tongue feels familiar now, and our kiss is wilder this time. I feel her hands pulling my shirt, and take if off as I lift my arms. In one swift motion, my bra clips off, and then I feel her hands holding my breast and soft bites going down from my neck towards my nipple. My shivering hands pull down my pants and thong and I scream softly when Lisa starts sucking my nipple. We’re all naked now, and my hands start going over Lisa’s soft body. Her breasts feel amazing, and my fingertips look for her hard nipple.
Seeing the two of us in action like that has gotten David’s interest. His cock gets hard again, and Lisa immediately divides her attention back to him. She takes his tip in her mouth and starts taking him deeper and deeper. I sit back on the ground and run my tongue up his shaft from his balls up, my one hand still fondling Lisa’s breast. She tries to take him all in one more time and then hovers her pussy over his cock. My hands hold her ass as she lowers herself. More and more of his cock disappears inside of her, until she has taken him all. Their hips start moving slowly and I get back on the bed. Without hesitating, I get on my knees and face Lisa. As she gets used to his dick, she speeds up a little, and I love watching her body tighten up, her boobs bounce, and her face scream pleasure. David’s tongue has found my clit, and rapidly starts dancing around it.
The sight of Lisa getting pounded, the taste of cum on my lips and his tongue finding its way all tighten my body. I bend over and try to find Lisa’s nipple with my mouth. When I suck it, I hear her scream, and she pushes my head down more. They stop moving for a moment, and I bend over a little more. David’s tongue is still raging, and I feel a finger sliding down the middle of my ass. My tongue licks the wet shaft and I realize I’m tasting them both, driving me even crazier. His one finger slowly enters my ass. With my tongue, I lick up his shaft, up the tiny strip of hair Lisa likes to keep, and all the way back up her body. She leans forward and our lips find each other again. David’s tongue goes even faster now, his finger inside my ass speeds up as we kiss for a long time. Then, she pushes me away, sits up straight and braces herself. Seeing her orgasm coming, I feel mine building up as well. David speeds up one last time, and then I see Lisa throw her head back and scream through her teeth. My body explodes, my hips shake, and the burning feeling in my pussy spreads through my body like an electrical shock.
Lisa gets down on the ground and takes David’s cock in her hands. I join her, and our tongues swirl around his tip, our hands stroke up and down, and with one hand, I feel the blissful wetness between my legs. David’s hand takes over and speeds up. Lisa’s mouth is wide open, her eyes closed. I follow her example and listen to the grunts of David. Within seconds, I hear him coming, and feel a string of warm cum shoot across my face. When I open my eyes, David is exhausted on the bed, and Lisa simply smiles. She reaches over one more time and kisses my cheek, taking a little bit of cum with her. I crawl on top of the bed and lay myself next to David. His chest is going up and down. As Lisa walks to the bathroom, I close my eyes.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/2saf8r/blowing_the_tension_away_mff_first_person
Explain the whistle?
I wrote a bunch of stories for a girl about a golden whistle (I posted some earlier). When someone blows it, the people within range will be immediately turned on. I liked writing the stories so much that I started a novel form. I posted two of the independent stories earlier, but I thought this scene was so hot, I wanted to post it too.