This night was a bust. Between the loud music and watered down drinks, Phillip was regretting letting himself be talked into going out to this club. His friend, Mike, swore to him that the drag show the club was famous for would leave him covered in horny women, but to Phillip, the place seemed filled with kids fresh out of high school and lonely old men. Grabbing Mike’s shirt and pulling him over to shout over the music, Phillip yelled, “I’m going to get some air!”
Pushing through the crowd of dancing, sweaty bodies, Phillip finally broke free and stepped out the doors. It was so much quieter out here. What had he been thinking? That it had been too long since he had gotten laid, probably.
“Not your scene?” asked a woman sitting a short distance away on the curb, smoking a cigarette. “I think I am too old for this,” Phillip replied. “Join the club,” the woman replied, giving a half-smile. Phillip looked her over. She looked to also be in her early-to-mid thirties, like him, but she looked fantastic. She wore a flowing skirt, and a fashionable crop top that exposed just a thin line of her stomach and back. Phillip could see her bra under it, darker than the shirt, and looked away, embarrassed. The woman must have noticed, because she laughed, “Hey, I’m Shannon.” “Hi Shannon. I’m Phillip. What brings you here tonight, if you feel too old for this?” Shannon tossed her long dark hair off her shoulder, so it cascaded down her back, “You seem like the solid sort, Phillip, so I will be straight with you. I’m planning a little surprise for my husband with a friend of mine. We’re here to get her turned on and lower her inhibitions. Girl has a thing for men wearing women’s clothes.” As Shannon took one last draw on her cigarette and stubbed it out on the concrete, another woman burst through the door to the street. Her hair might have been styled earlier, but was tousled now. Her face was flush from drinking and dancing. She wore tight jeans and a baggy shirt that was falling off one shoulder, exposing her bra strap. Her face lit up when she saw Shannon. “Baby! I wondered where you got to! I’m rrrrrrroaring to go.” Shannon stood up, and grinned at her friend. “Mary, I want you to meet Phillip. He’s going to drive us home.” Both Phillip and Mary turned to Shannon, talking at once; “I’m what?” “But I thought we were going to…?” Shannon arched a beautifully shaped eyebrow. “Phillip, when is the last time you did anything really crazy?” Phillip searched his memory, coming up mostly blank. “Uh… I once streaked in college?” Shannon nodded, “That’s what I thought. We’re going to fix that. Mary, same plan, just a change in the guest list. We can surprise my husband another night. Phillip needs this.”
Phillip looked around nervously, cleared his throat, and then said, “My car’s over here,” and led them across the lot to his sedan. Mary pulled open the back door and dove across the seat. Shannon started to open the front door, when Mary looked up at her, pouting, “Noooo, I want you back heeeeeere. I need some company.” Shannon sighed, shutting the passenger door, and climbed into the back where Mary was happily patting the seat next to her. Shannon buckled and helped Mary find her buckle and get it clicked in. “I think you may have been overserved.” Mary laughed and replied, “Nah, I’m just warm and happy; I just like playing drunk.” Phillip clicked his buckle, and turned the engine over. “Just make sure you stay on the drunk side; don’t get sloppy,” Shannon reprimanded.
As Phillip pulled out of the parking lot, Mary loudly asked him, “Hey, Phillip, when’s the last time you got laid?” He started blushing, thankful for the dark car, while Shannon chided her, “Sloppy.” Mary started laughing, and her laughter was abruptly cut off. Phillip snuck a glance in the rearview mirror, wondering if Mary had passed out mid-laugh. As they passed under a streetlight, Phillip saw she was very much awake, and very eagerly kissing Shannon. “Daaaaamn,” Phillip said under his breath. More rustling, and he snuck another peek in the mirror. Mary was pulling her shirt over her head, with Shannon’s help. He looked back at the road, feeling like all of his blood had traveled to his crotch. He could feel his cock starting to put against his jeans. He drove a little faster, trying to not get distracted by the sounds in the backseat, until he heard light moaning and a slick, wet sound. This time, he skipped the mirror, and turned his head to look back. Shannon’s skirt was bunched up by her hips, and Mary’s hand was buried between her legs, while they continued kissing. Shannon saw Phillip, and pulled back enough to throatily command, “Phillip, you need to get home faster.” “Oh, god. We’re almost there.” Phillip turned onto his street, rolling the stop sign, and sped to his driveway. He barely pulled up before he parked and flipped the engine off. Phillip opened the door and tried to climb out, only to be pulled back into the seat by his belt. Both women laughed this time. He hastily unbuckled and hurried to unlock the door to his house. By the time Phillip had unlocked the door with his shaking hands, both Mary, wearing her shirt again, and Shannon were behind him.
Phillip walked in to his modest home, flipping on a few lamps as he led the way to the living room. “Can I get you something to drink?” “Yesssss,” Mary said, and received a sharp glance from Shannon. Mary ran the tip of her tongue around her full lips. Phillip noticed a glint of metal- she had a tongue stud. His dick twitched and ached, and he tried to act casual. “Actually, maybe some wine would be great, if you have any,” Shannon asked.
Phillip ran to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle from the back of his pantry. He wasn’t much of a wine drinker, but tried to keep a bottle around. What he did not have, however, was wine glasses. A minute later, he returned to the living room and the women sitting on his couch. “I hope you don’t mind drinking out of tumblers? Uh, all my wine glasses are in the dishwasher.” Again, Shannon arched her eyebrow and gave a little half-smile… maybe it was a smirk? “We’ll make do.”
Phillip uncorked the bottle and began pouring three glasses half-full, watching the women out of the corner of his eye. They had already begun making out again, Shannon’s mouth on Mary’s neck, biting and kissing, while Shannon’s head was tossed back, and her hands were on Mary’s breasts, rubbing and squeezing, finding hard nipples under her bra.
Phillip didn’t know what he was supposed to be doing. He sat down awkwardly on the couch. He shifted and watched the girls as they started undressing each other, pulling off each other’s shirts. He rubbed his cock through his jeans. He felt like he might explode, cum in his pant. He wondered if they would notice if he just pulled it out, relieved some of the pressure? He decided to risk it. They looked pretty preoccupied.
Jeans and skirt were now discarded on the floor, and the women were on the couch in just underwear. Shannon hadn’t worn panties at all, and Mary was already taking advantage of that fact, her face between Shannon’s legs, licking and sucking. Mary’s ass was up in the air, wiggling like an excited puppy as she ate Shannon’s pussy. Phillip’s cock was freed and in his hand, as he watched and slowly stroked himself. He stared at Mary’s silk-covered ass, and wondered what it would be like, to be behind her, cock inside her, while she ate out her friend. He felt precum slick on the head of his cock, and he rubbed it in as he slid his hand up and down his shaft.
Shannon had been moaning with pleasure, but went quiet. She begun to quietly grunt, tensing up her body. Mary understood, and began licking her clit more furiously. “Unnnng!” Shannon let out a high pitched squeal, bucking up to Mary’s mouth, her hands buried in Mary’s brown hair, pushing her head hard against her. Mary had her hands under Shannon’s ass, and was scooping her up, as she sucked every drop of Shannon’s glistening cum up. Phillip worried a second time that night that Mary might pass out, this time from oxygen deprivation. Finally, Shannon’s legs went limply to the side, and both women lay gasping on the couch. Mary lovingly kissed Shannon’s thighs, and looked over to Phillip.
Phillip sat startled, unable to move, as he made eye contact with Mary, his dick in his hands. “Mmm,” Mary murmured, and got up to walk over to Phillip. Shannon started to rouse, lifting her head and looking at Mary’s ass as she walked. Mary kept her eyes locked with Phillips until she was right next to him, then shifted her gaze to his cock. Phillip was pretty average, he thought, about 7” and thick enough to feel. Mary was more appreciative. “Nice,” she said, smiling. She dropped to her knees, her head beside his knee. “Shan?” Shannon had gotten up, and walked over to Mary. She affectionately ran a hand through Mary’s hair, letting it slip through her fingers, and she knelt down beside Mary, next to Phillip’s other knee. “Mmm, it is nice. I think we made a good call,” Shannon said, then pulled Mary over for a kiss. Phillip blew his breath out with an audible sigh of pleasure. He could feel his cock throbbing in his hand. He wasn’t sure he had ever had an erection this long. He was beginning to think if it didn’t go down soon, one way or the other, he might die. He figured it was a fine way to go.
The women broke apart from their embrace, and turned toward Phillip. They both smiled hungrily, a hand each on his legs, as they leaned forward to his lap. When their faces were just over the head of his cock, they started kissing again. A very open kiss, with a lot of tongue, and Phillip’s cock strained toward their mouths. He could feel their breath hot on his skin. Slowly, they lowered, still kissing, and the tongues and lips began to incorporate his cock into the kiss. They licked his head, rubbed their wet lips against the ridge, and the hand they did not have on his knees found his cock, and they both wrapped their hands, one over the other, around the base. First, Mary dipped her head over him, taking his cock in her mouth, sliding down to where their hands were. Up and down, she had amazing suction breath control. Phillip wanted to shut his eye and just feel everything, but when would he get to watch two beautiful women servicing him like this again? He let his head fall back, but kept his eyes on them. Mary came off him, gasping and grinning. She loved giving head, you could just tell. Shannon licked her full lips, and bent her head down, taking Phillip in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, pulling up and then licking the underside of his shaft with her tongue wide and flat, before taking him back in her mouth. Phillip couldn’t believe he had held out coming this long, and felt his orgasm starting to build, when Shannon suddenly pulled off, and went back to lie on the other couch, legs spread. Eagerly, Mary jumped up to follow, but first she went to the table she had set her small purse on when they came in. She took out something, and threw it back to Phillip, before she took her place between Shannon’s legs. Phillip looked at the tossed object. They had come prepared. Hands shaking, he pulled his pants off, and tore open the condom package. Watching Mary’s ass up in the air again, as she hungrily devoured Shannon’s pussy, Phillip managed to roll the condom onto his dick. Walking over, he grabbed Mary’s underwear, and worked them off her hips and down her thighs, to her knees. She was so wet, he could smell the sex coming off her. He leaned over and began to lick her slit. Using his tongue to open her up, he found her clit, and sucked it into his mouth, letting his teeth graze it. Mary bucked back against him, and he slid two fingers into her cunt. He enjoyed eating her out, but could tell he was distracting her from working on Shannon, and he really, really needed to fuck, right now, right away.
Kneeling behind Mary, Phillip guided his cock to her opening, wet and ready for him. As he slid into her, he took pride in the moan she let out into Shannon’s pussy. Grabbing her hips, he found his rhythm, and rocked back and forth, slamming his stomach against her ass, ramming his cock into her, his balls slapping against her swollen clit. She quickened her work on Shannon, flicking her tongue rapidly against Shannon’s clit, fingers working her hole. She paced her movements to match Phillip’s pace, as he rocked her back and forth onto his dick. He didn’t want to be the first one to cum, but honestly, he couldn’t hold out any longer. He grunted as he felt his dick spasm inside Mary, and was rewarded by her yelp of pleasure, and her tightening around him. She got off on getting him off. He pumped until he felt himself totally drained, then put his hand around the base of the condom, and gently pulled out of Mary’s swollen pussy. Mary rested her ass on her heels, but continued to eat Shannon, determined to make her cum again. A few more minutes, and Shannon’s body was wracked with tremors, and she panted as she came again. Mary sat back gasping, resting her hot cheek on Shannon’s thigh, lips still coated in Shannon’s juice. Everyone was immobile, spent, silent, until Shannon sat up on her elbow, wiping hair stuck by sweat from her forehead. “Phillip, would you mind putting your pants back on and taking us back to my car? We have husbands to get home to.”
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