Lindsay and Kristen play truth or dare (another theatre kid adventure) [M22, F24, F24]

My GoneMild friend was kind enough to do another audio version of this story from Lindsay’s POV: https://soundgasm.net/u/Throway2016/Lindsay-and-Kristen-truth-or-dare-another-theatre-kid-adventure

She also was nice enough provide a sexy pic to put an image with the voice: https://imgur.com/a/r7nYN

Our sexy narrator also says that if we hit 500 upvotes she will let me post a thong pic!

A recurring theme in all of these stories is that they involve friends I knew from my high school theatre days. This particular story involves Lindsay who you might remember from my last post.

So in the first couple of years after high school ended there was this weird point in time where I feel like everyone started feeling nostalgic. We all had to head out into the real world and whenever you would run into someone you knew from school you felt like ten years had passed when it had only been two or three. It was just nice to see a friendly face.

Lindsay had been a senior in school when I was a sophomore and she worked in the stage crew of the theatre department. She had a driver’s license and she used to come pick me up and we’d drive around and hang out. We started hooking up occasionally after she graduated but eventually drifted apart.

A few years later I had graduated and moved out on my own. I was trying to make it a point to behave like an adult.

I hadn’t been to a doctor in years so I thought to myself, “Hey! You should probably go get a check up because that’s what grown-ups do,” so I did.

The afternoon of my appointment I walked into the doctor’s office and, to my surprise, a friendly face was sitting at the front desk. Lindsay was wearing blue scrubs, black frame glasses, and her brunette hair was up in a bun. Lindsay was a bit on the shorter side and had possibly the best boobs I’ve ever seen in person. She had a great ass too and I liked the way it looked in her scrubs. But her most distinctive feature were the adorable freckles that dotted her nose and cheeks.

We exchanged pleasantries and made the usual small talk of friends who haven’t seen each other in a while. I met with with my doctor and about fifteen minutes later it was time to leave. On my way out the door I waved to Lindsay and said it was great running into her. I got in my car and went home and didn’t think too much about it.

Later that night my phone buzzed. It was a text message from a number I didn’t recognize.

“Hey,” it said.

“…Hey,” I replied.

“Do you know who this is?” the mystery number responded.

“Nope,” I answered.

“Lol, it’s Lindsay!”

This was definitely a surprise. I didn’t think she would still have my number after all this time.

“Wow, I’m surprised you still have my number!” I replied.

“I didn’t, actually,” she hinted.

“Soooo… how’d you get my number?” I asked.

“I might have gone clepto on your file before I left work ;),” she admitted.

Sure it was a blatant invasion of privacy but I didn’t mind. I didn’t know for sure but I got the impression she might have had devious intentions. We texted on and off for the next week.

On the next Friday night around 9:30 I was laying in bed having… some alone time, if you know what I mean. I was surfing one of my favorite porn sites when my phone buzzed again.

“Hey what are you up to?” Lindsay asked.

“Nothing much, you?” I replied.

“Nada… bored,” she texted.

“I’m sorry,” I wrote back.

“Wanna go do something?” she asked.

“I think I am in for the night,” I said.

“Booooo! You are lame! We don’t have to go out. We could just watch movie or something,” she pushed.

I had a feeling she was interested in hooking up but I wasn’t sure. I just knew if she came over right then I was going to be super horny and distracted. We were never very shy with each other so I decided to just be blunt.

“Honestly, I’m really horny right now and you just happened to catch me in the middle of watching porn. If you came over right now something dirty is likely to happen,” I warned.

She didn’t respond for a minute but then my phone buzzed again.

To my surprise, she responded, “Hmmm that could be fun,” and I felt a wave of excitement rush through me.

“Well if you want to come over, feel free,” I texted.

Another minute went by.

“I don’t know. It could be awkward,” she said in apprehension.

I consider that for a moment then offered the only idea that came to mind that I thought might help.

“What about this… you drive over here and I will leave the front door unlocked. I will turn the lights off in the bathroom and get in the shower. When you get here, just come inside and join me in the shower,” I offered.

“Lol, how is That going to help?” she scoffed.

“Think about it. With the lights out it will be pitch black and the shower is like white noise. It’ll be like sensory deprivation!” I tried to explain.

It felt like forever waiting for her to respond. At this point I started to think maybe she had gotten cold feet. Finally my phone buzzed again.

“Weirdly enough, that would actually help. What’s your address?” she wrote back.

My adrenaline spiked when she said that. I sent her my address and started cleaning up my place in a frenzy hoping to make it remotely ready for female company. I knew she didn’t live far from me so I cleaned for about ten minutes and then started watching the front window for her car. A few minutes later I saw the headlights of her car turn down my street so I quickly stripped of my clothes and hopped in the shower like we had discussed.

I love showering in the dark. It’s almost meditative. I waited patiently in the dark for a moment and then I heard the thud of her closing my front door. My heart was racing.

Then I heard the door knob of the bathroom door turn. The door crept open and I saw clouds of steam rising through the dim light that shined through. I saw Lindsay’s silhouette step inside and then close the door behind herself. I open the sliding shower door and felt the cold outer air.

“Hey there,” I whispered in a teasing tone.

“You’re so stupid,” she laughed.

I reached out and grabbed her shirt near her belly and pulled her close but not into the shower. I started kissing her with half my naked body still in the shower stall. She kissed me back and we rubbed our tongues together. Then I pulled her in a little closer and started kissing her neck.

“You’re dripping all over my clothes!” she said, feigning offense.

“Well take them off and get in!” I replied.

I stepped back into the shower and closed the sliding door. It was pitch black and I couldn’t see anything but I could hear the shuffle of clothing as Lindsay got naked. Then a bit of light appeared. It was Lindsay’s phone illuminating her face as she checked it. Then she push a button to turn off the screen and then sat it on the back of the toilet seat next to the shower stall. The next thing I heard was the shower door sliding open again as Lindsay stepped inside to join me.

“I hope that wasn’t your boyfriend”, I said, teasing.

“No, no boyfriend for me. It was just Kristen,” she clarified.

Kristen was another girl who went to highschool with us. She did makeup for the theatre department and she and Lindsay had always been inseparable.

“Oh wow!” I said, “I haven’t seen her in forever! Tell her I said ‘hi.’ ”

Lindsay slid the shower door open and leaned out to grab her phone. I could see the blurred light through the steamed-up glass as she texted Kristen back. Then the light of her phone went dark and she placed it back on the back of the toilet.

We stood in the center of the shower making out. I was kissing and nibbling on her neck as she reached down and started stroking my already hard cock. My size is average but my dick felt huge in her tiny hands. I slip my hand from her breasts down to her pussy and gently spread her lips and felt her inner wetness. I was gently teasing her clit when a dim light filled the room. It was Kristen texting back.

Lindsay leaned out of the shower again to check her phone.

“What’d she say?” I asked.

“She said ‘Omg! Tell him ‘hi’ back! What are you two up to?’ ” Lindsay read.

“She probably wants to hangout,” Lindsay continued, “She always wants me to come pick her up because she doesn’t have a car and she still lives at home!”

“If you want to invite her to hangout, I can go pick her up,” I offered. I legitimately felt bad that Kristen was stuck at home and I got the impression that Lindsay made mention of it in the hopes I would be OK with Kristen hanging out with us. This kind of put a kink in my plans for the evening. Lindsay texted Kristen back and Kristen accepted my offer to pick her up.

Lindsay opted to stay in the shower a little bit longer. I thought maybe because it had been so long, she had renewed self-consciousness toward being naked in the light. If she stayed she still had a blanket of darkness to hide her. I slipped my jeans on and went to leave.

“I have vodka above the fridge if you want to pregame while I’m gone,” I mentioned on my way out.

Kristen lived about ten minutes away. I pulled up in front of her parents house and she was waiting at the screen door. She hadn’t changed at all. She had long, curly, brunette hair and a really pretty face. She was about the same height as Lindsay only with a more athletic build. Kristen had thick thighs and small “B” cup boobs. She was the quintessential field hockey player. She approached the car and opened the door wearing hip hugging jeans, a tight black T-shirt, and a purse slung over her shoulder whose strap fell right between her boobs.

“OH MY GOD! IT’S SO GOOD TO SEE YOU!” Kristen screeched as she threw her arms around to hug me.

“I KNOW! It’s been forever!” I replied in genuine excitement at seeing an old friend.

We caught up on the way back to my place. She told me about school and work and family and all of the usual stuff. By the time we got back to my place I had almost forgotten that I had originally intended to get laid that evening!

We walked back into my place and, even though the place was small, Lindsay wasn’t immediately visible.

“Lindsay?” I called in a sing-song tone.

“Boo!” Lindsay barked from the bathroom corridor behind us.

We turned to find Lindsay standing there wearing only one of my T-shirts. Her hair was damp and she had a bottle of vodka in her right hand.

“Holy shit! You scared me!” I said, truly startled.

“Uh, did I interrupt something here?” Kristen asked.

“Nah, we’re just doing a bit of drinking!” Lindsay reassured.

The three of us settled in on the couch around the TV and started passing the bottle around. We talked for a while about memories from high school. As the vodka started taking effect, we started reminiscing about some of the racier events we each took part in as part of our high school experience. Lindsay and Kristen recounted a particularly erection inducing story about senior week when they both brought guys back to the room they were sharing and had some fun within earshot of each other. From there the conversation kind of organically moved toward us all lamenting the days when crazy things like that could happen. That’s when Lindsay had an idea.

“Let’s play truth or dare!” She said, excitedly.

“Hey you know me, I have no shame!” I replied, enthusiastically.

Then Lindsay and Kristen spoke in cryptic terms.

“Where are you on a scale of one to five?” Lindsay asked Kristen.

“Oh I would say I’m a solid four right about now, ” Kristen responded, raising the bottle.

As I’ve mentioned in previous posts, girls seem to be able to communicate on levels that guys just can’t comprehend. I later found out that the scale to which Lindsay was referring was a measure of how crazy a person was willing to get in a particular situation, one being not at all and five being totally wild. Kristen was at a four.

The game started innocently enough with each of us opting for truth during the first few rounds. Kristen outed Lindsay and I for having hooked up back in high school. I could tell she already pretty much knew.

Then things got a little… wild.

“Ok, someone needs to do a dare!” Lindsay said, impatiently.

“Fine! I choose dare,” I played along.

“Hmmm,” Lindsay considered for a moment, “I dare you to take a shot and, without swallowing, French kiss Kristen for twenty seconds.”

I had never kissed Kristen before. I had never touched Kristen before. Kristen fussed a little but ultimately gave in to Lindsay’s command. I was nervous to kiss her but a dare was a dare. I took a swig of vodka and held it in my mouth. It was burning so bad but then Kristen leaned over to me and put her mouth on mine. She was unexpectedly aggressive in her kissing style. She didn’t hesitate and stuck her tongue in my mouth. She took the vodka into her mouth and swallowed as we continued to kiss. I could feel my cock getting hard and pressing into my jeans. A few seconds later she pulled away and we continued with the game.

“Lindsay, truth or dare?” I asked.

“Dare,” she answered.

“I dare you–” I paused for a moment, “to flash your boobs for ten seconds.”

“I’ll flash but if I take my shirt off I’m not going to bother putting it back on,” Lindsay replied, matter-of-factly.

“Well gee I was trying to be nice but if you want to just lose your top, I won’t argue with that!” I replied, surprised at Lindsay’s lack of shyness.

“Yeah right, we know you just want to see boobies, perv!” Lindsay called me out.

She grabbed the bottom of the t-shirt she had borrowed from me and pulled it up over her head without hesitation. She didn’t have anything else on underneath. Her perfect boobs were totally exposed. No dim lighting, no hand bra, just boobs. They were incredible. Perfectly round and they must have been either large C’s or D’s. She pulled her arms together and framed them in presentation, and I was admiring the cute little freckles that dotted her chest.

“Wow, you really aren’t feeling shy tonight, are you?” I commented.

“Eh, I’ve seen ‘em before,” Kristen added.

My dick was so hard at this point it was poking up through my jeans. We had gone this far though so I wasn’t embarrassed. Instead I made it a point to draw attention to my hard on by pulling a pillow over it, feigning embarrassment.

“Hey there, cowboy,” Lindsay teased.

“Truth or dare,” Kristen asked, directed at me.

“Dare, of course!” I replied as if it was no big deal.

“Ok, you have to do a striptease for us,” Kristen demanded.

“No way!” I pleaded.

“Wait, wait,” Lindsay interrupted, “How far does he have to go?”

“All the way until he is butt naked!” Kristen decreed.

I was so embarrassed. Getting naked was one thing but dancing, that was too far! Kristen went over to my laptop and pulled up Pandora. She set it to some kind of 80’s hair metal station and appropriately enough, Def Leppard started playing. I shrugged in acceptance and stood. For a second I froze then I kicked off my shoes.

“You can’t just strip! You gotta make it sexy!” Kristen teased, knowing how uncomfortable I was.

I started to do the whitest side to side sway as I unbuckled my belt. I felt so embarrassed at how bad it was that I decided to lean into it and ham it up. I start doing pelvic thrusts to the beat as I let my pants drop to my ankles. They cheered as they stared up at my hard cock that was standing at full attention with only the light cotton fabric of my gray boxer-briefs draped over it. Then I pulled up my shirt and exposed my right nipple pretending to be sexy about it. I pulled my shirt off and only my underwear remained.

“Don’t get cold feet now, let’s see what you got!” Kristen egged me on.

My heart was racing and my cock was throbbing. I took a deep breath, grabbed the elastic of my underwear, and yanked them to my ankles. My dick was just hanging out there in all its glory. Both girls eye balled it.

“Woo! Check out that dick!” Kristen hooted.

As my nature is to do something silly to mitigate my feelings of awkwardness I decided at that moment it would be a good idea to turn my hips back and forth and wag my dick around like an idiot. It worked. Kristen and Lindsay both doubled over with laughter and I sat back down having satisfactorily completed the dare.

“Truth or dare,” Lindsay asked Kristen, who had largely gone unscathed in the game.

“Ugh, fine! Dare,” Kristen replied, knowing her time had come.

It escaped me then but in years since I have come to realize Lindsay was totally getting off on making Kristen and I do stuff together.

“You have to give him a lap dance,” Lindsay stated as she pointed in my direction.

There was no hiding how hard I was at this moment. A few hours ago I was content to jerk off and fall asleep. Then it looked like I was going to hook up with Lindsay. Now I was about to get a lap dance from Kristen who I hadn’t seen since right after graduation. This was CRAZY!

Pandora was still playing on my laptop. Kristen got up and turned the volume all the way up. Now Bon Jovi’s “Living on a prayer” was blaring out of the speakers. I was sitting on the couch, fully naked with my dick pointing straight up in the air. Kristen started dancing.

First she turned her back to me and started swaying her hips. I can vividly remember the black studded belt she was wearing and how it wrapped around her curves. She ran her hands up her sides, over her chest, up her neck and into her hair, lifting her curly brunette locks above her head as she swayed.

Kristen was much better at this than I was. She smiled back at me over her shoulder. Then she turned around and strutted up to me. She placed her hands on my thighs and lightly dragged her nails down to my knees. Then she leaned forward with her chest in my face and draped her hair over my head. My body shuddered when she gently nibbled my ear. After that, she stood back up with my right knee in between her legs. She looked down and locked eyes with me as she undid her belt.

My heart fluttered in anticipation of this moment. I was going to see Kristen naked! She turned around and bent over in front of me as she shimmied her jeans over her butt revealing a little red thong. She pushed her jeans all the way to the ground and stepped out.

Kristen turned back around toward me. She continued to sway her hips to the music as she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and started to lift it. Kristen lifted her shirt up a little at first and showed her stomach and a little belly button piercing. Then she lift her shirt higher to expose one side of her bra. I was squirming and she could tell what it was I wanted. She turned around again and pulled the shirt up over her head. This time she tossed the discarded garment at me, hitting me in the face.

While her back was turned she reached behind herself and unclasped her bra. I watched from behind as the straps of her bra fell forward down the length of her arms and of her completely. Kristen crossed her arms over her naked boobs, careful not to reveal anything just yet, and turned back toward me. She smiled at me then bit her bottom lip.

Kristen’s eyes moved down to my hard dick that was still standing straight up into the air. She walked in between my legs, turned and again lowered herself down to my lap. She leaned forward and began grinding her bare ass up and down on my naked cock. Then after a moment she leaned all the way back against me. She grabbed my hands and put them on her tits and squeezed as she continued to grind on my dick.

I felt like if she kept grinding for much longer she might make me cum. Before we got that far she stood up again and turned around once more to face me. She dropped to a crouch in front of me and was face to face with my rock hard cock. She slithered her body up against mine, dragging her boobs across my dick as she moved up to my torso. As the last bars of the song played out, Kristen gave my right nipple a playful lick. She had more than satisfactorily completed her dare.

“Truth or dare,” Kristen asked me.

“Definitely dare,” I replied, excitedly.

“I dare you to suck Lindsay’s nipples for twenty seconds,” Kristen challenged.

I had played with and sucked Lindsay’s nipples before but this was the first time I would do it in front of an audience! Lindsay didn’t object so I slid over to her. I took Lindsay’s naked right breast in my right hand and put my mouth on her nipple. I took her nipple in my mouth and started softly tonguing it. Lindsay took a deep breath and moaned as her body stiffened. I started flicking my tongue against her nipple more forcefully. Lindsay’s nipple was completely erect in my mouth and she was squirming to control herself. She placed her left hand the back of my head and grabbed and handful of my hair. Then I started to use my teeth and in an extremely delicate manner made the tiniest nibble and that made Lindsay pull so hard on my hair I thought she might rip it out. I sucked and teased Lindsay’s nipple for a few seconds more than the time required in the dare but she didn’t seem to mind.

“Truth or dare?” I asked Kristen.

“Dare,” she answered.

I had a considerable amount of vodka in me, my dick was hard, and I was feeling bold.

“I dare you to bob up and down on my dick ten times,” I said with paper-thin confidence.

“Sorry, no sex. I’m not on the pill at the moment” she replied, misunderstanding what I had meant.

“Oh I didn’t mean sex, I just meant head,” I responded in the hopes she might go for it.

Kristen and Lindsay shared a knowing glance.

“Here, take a shot and don’t swallow,” Kristen instructed while handing me the vodka.

I did as I was told and then without warning Kristen leaned in and kissed me. I felt her take the shot from my mouth and into hers. Then suddenly, she moved her head to my lap and took my cock into her mouth. She took the entire length of my shaft into her mouth without hesitation. I nearly came right then. I certainly wasn’t expecting her to do that. Kristen bobbed her head up and down on my dick precisely ten times before stopping. Holy fuck it was hot!

Kristen returned to her seat like it was no big deal and the game continued.

“Truth or dare,” Lindsay asked me.

“Dare,” I answered.

Lindsay leaned over to Kristen and whispered in her ear. Kristen giggled whatever it was Lindsay said but I couldn’t make it out. Kristen whispered something back and the two smiled in agreement.

“We want to see what kind of skills you have,” Kristen said.

“Ok… What does that mean?” I asked.

“We dare you to go down on us,” Lindsay said, matter-of-factly.

I couldn’t help but think they were enjoying turning the tables on me but I’m not one to back down from a challenge.

“individually or at the same time?” I responded.

“How could you do it at the same time?” Lindsay asked.

“Oh, I have my ways,” I said, slyly.

They were already sitting next to each other on the big sectional couch. I stood up in front of them and they positioned themselves side by side. I started with Lindsay because I had gone down on her before.

I dropped to my knees in front of them. I started tickling them both to ease the tension. The giggled and flailed as I did. Then I stopped tickling and started kissing the inside of Lindsay’s thigh. I teased her skin with my tongue and occasionally took gentle nibbles as I moved up her thigh. I felt the couch cushion shift a little and looked up to see Kristen pulling off her little red thong. I kept working my way up Lindsay’s thigh and when Kristen sat back in her seat I reached my right hand over without looking and squeezed her right thigh right at the inside joint of her hip.

Lindsay was stroking the back of my head as I found myself face to face with her pussy. Lindsay’s pubic hair was neatly trimmed and I could see wetness glistening in the folds of her labia. I used my left hand to gently spread her lips. Her pussy was wetter than I had ever felt it. I ran my tongue along the outer edge of her pussy lips and Lindsay let out a deep sigh. Next, I started running my tongue up and down the inner part of Lindsay’s labia making sure to come close to but not touch her clit.

While I was teasing Lindsay with my tongue, I started teasing Kristen with my right hand. I reached up and squeezed her boobs and lightly pinched her nipples. Then I ran my index finger down her chest, between her boobs and all the way down her belly to her pussy. Kristen was completely shaven. The skin around her pussy was completely hairless and smooth. I began to massage her clit lightly and I could feel her legs lock up.

At the same time I started swirling my tongue against Lindsay’s clit. First, I made light, lazy circles with my tongue. Then, as Lindsay’s grip of my hair began to tighten, I started to lick her clit more forcefully. I flicked my tongue up and down on her clit and then from side to side. As Lindsay got into it, her moans became less and less subtle. She abandoned any hint of self-consciousness regarding the third party in the room and started grinding her hips into my face. I started sucking her clit and I was making loud slobbering noises. Lindsay’s body began to stiffen and contort as she tried to catch the orgasm wave. I inserted my left index and middle finger into her tight pussy in addition to my continued tonguing of her clit.

“Oh God! I’m cumming!” Lindsay shouted and she nearly pulled a patch of hair out of my head.

I held on for dear life trying to continue working Lindsay’s pussy until she was done. Lindsay’s body relaxed and I felt a slight tremor radiating through her body. Without saying a word I moved directly over to Kristen.

I immediately picked up where I left off and started tonguing Kristen’s clit. While I was licking her, I reached up to squeeze Kristen’s boob. I lightly pinched her nipple again as I was furiously jetting my tongue back and forth on her clit. I even started to moan a little bit, partially because I thought she would like it and partially because I had her that vibrations from humming feels good on a girls clit. I have no idea to this day if that is true but Kristen seemed to be enjoying herself. I inserted the index and middle finger in my left hand as deep as they would go into Kristen’s pussy. Kristen nearly yelped as my fingers slid in past the first knuckle. At first I was just thrusting them straight in and out as I was licking Kristen’s clit. Then I could tell she was enjoying what I was doing with my fingers more than my tongue. I started curling my fingers upwards each time I drew my hand back, putting pressure on her g-spot. I looked up and to my surprise, her and Lindsay were making out and Lindsay was aggressively squeezing Kristen’s left tit. I started fervently pumping my fingers in and out of Kristen’s pussy, faster and harder. She was was moaning so much that she had to stop kissing Lindsay. Lindsay didn’t miss a beat. She went straight for Kristen’s nipple and started licking and sucking it. I felt Kristen’s pussy contract around my hand as I fingered her. Her head was tilted back as she moaned in pleasure. The contracting around my fingers then became a spasm as Kristen started cumming.

“OH FUCK! DON’T STOP! DON’T STOP! PLEASE DON’T STOP!” Kristen begged as her body began convulsing.

My hand jutted in and out of her making a loud, wet, slapping sound. I slowed as her body came to rest. Lindsay went back up to Kristen’s face and kissed her again.

I was tired! I had been crouched in that position for what felt like forever and my wrist was worn out from finger fucking Kristen. Dripping with sweat I turned around and sat on the floor with my back leaned up against the couch. Lindsay was sitting above me on my right and and Kristen on my left. We all just sat there for a minute and caught our breath.

“Aww, where’d your little friend go?” Lindsay asked.

While I was concentrating on Kristen and Lindsay, my erection had gone away and my dick laid there completely flaccid.

“I must have been focused on something else,” I said, jokingly.

“Well that’s no fair!” Lindsay said, as she slid down to the floor next to me.

I got hard again almost instantly as Lindsay started stroking my dick. Then I felt movement to my left and realized Kristen was sliding down next to me as well. As Lindsay was stroking me, Kristen wrapped her thumb and index finger around the base of my shaft while she massaged my balls with her middle, ring, and pinky fingers. The sight of Lindsay and Kristen’s hands on my dick at the same was surreal. It felt like a dream and I was bound to wake up any minute.

I took a deep breath as Lindsay started stroking me faster. Then they started taking turns stroking my fully erect cock.

“Oh fuck! You guys, I think I’m going to cum!” I warned.

“Uh uh, not yet,” Lindsay said as she stopped stroking.

Lindsay sat up and shifted her body so she was sitting by my knees. Kristen did the same. Each of them had one hand on my dick as they looked at each other and giggled. They leaned in and started kissing each other while they lightly massaged my dick and balls. Then they stopped kissing and paused with their lips less than two inches from each other. Then Lindsay turned her head and lowered her mouth down onto my dick and began to suck me off. Kristen watched for a moment as my dick disappeared into Lindsay’s mouth with each down stroke. Then after about twenty seconds, Lindsay let up and Kristen took over. Kristen lowered her mouth onto my cock and I could feel her tongue swirling all over the head. Lindsay cupped and massaged my balls as she watched Kristen take my entire shaft down her throat. Kristen continued aggressively sucking my dick for another twenty seconds or so then she slowed down and let up.

Lindsay leaned in and I could see her and Kristen’s tongues playing with each other right above my wet cock. Then slowly they each lowered their heads, still kissing, until the head of my cock was in between their mouths. Kristen and Lindsay continued making out, and both of their tongues swirled around each other and my dick. Then they started focusing more on my cock than each other. They each licked up and down the length of my shaft on either side. Then they took turns sucking the swollen purple head of my throbbing cock. Kristen again showed off her deepthroating skills. Then Lindsay took over sucking me much more aggressively and I knew I was getting close.

“Lindsay, you are going to make me cum!” I said in agonizing pleasure.

Lindsay kept stroking my shaft hard and fast but stopped sucking me just long enough to say, “Tell me when.”

Kristen just stared as Lindsay went back to sucking my dick with voracious enthusiasm. I reached out my left hand and squeezed Kristen’s tits one last time. Then I felt a warm tingling rush of pleasure and I knew it was time.

“Oh fuck! I’m cumming! Lindsay, I’m cumming!” I exclaimed.

Lindsay pulled my dick out of her mouth and kept jerking me off. They both had their hands on me, Lindsay was stroking my shaft and Kristen was rigorously massaging my balls. My body clenched. My toes curled and my knees locked. My throbbing cock started spurting hot cum uncontrollably. Lindsay, ever the playful one, pointed my dick at Kristen and a rope of cum darted into her hair. When it was over there was cum everywhere. I had gotten some on my chest and stomach and also all over Lindsay’s hands and breasts. Kristen and Lindsay both leaned in and licked my cock clean and also exchanged a few more little kisses.

We laid there naked for a while and caught our breath. Eventually we all got dressed and put on a movie. Kristen and Lindsay crashed at my place because they were too drunk to drive home. Lindsay had to work the next morning so she got up and left early. Kristen and I slept in a little later, then got some breakfast before I dropped her off back at home.

A few years later I asked Lindsay if she and Kristen ever talked about that night and she said, “Once, right after but we agreed it would be best to keep that story in the lock box.”

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