Foreign Exchange, part 10 (f/f, m/f)

Allison – 48

I’m woken by the feel of someone climbing into bed behind me. “Whoizat?” I ask.

“It’s me,” says Ingrid. “I couldn’t stay away. Not after hearing you say you love me.”

I turn to face her, still partially asleep but growing more alert with every second. There’s a tear in her right eye. I move my hand up and cup her cheek, “What’s wrong?”

“Nichts,” she says “nothing. I just need to be here tonight.”

I roll forward a few inches and kiss her deeply. My tongue dances across hers. She pushes hers into my mouth and I suck it firmly, there’s a new taste there. I push my tongue into her mouth again and across her lips. The new flavor is stronger. It’s salty and…

“Ingrid, is that..?”

She giggles a little, “Yes. I got the idea when you told me that tasting you would drive him crazy. That totally worked, by the way.”

“I’m glad you didn’t dislocate your jaw.”

Her giggle turns into a laugh, “It’s enormous!””

We’re both laughing now. I guess hearing Kylie talk about what he did with her and seeing that magnificent shaft for myself, coupled with my knowledge that we’re not blood related has completely broken the bond I felt with Alex as my brother. Ingrid and I are both completely infatuated with him and his cock.

Ingrid tells me about how my taste got him so worked up. How he struggled to identify me on her lips. How his eyes changed from disgust to untamed lust as she told him that I know him that we’re not related. “And then I pulled that enormous dick out of his shorts and pushed him back on the bed. It felt so good, stretching my lips and scraping the roof of my mouth. I don’t think I got more than ten centimeters in, I can’t believe what that’s going to feel like between my legs.”

I’m almost shaking with lust. “Why’d you come back here, then?” I asked. “Not that I want you to leave.”

“You said you love me,” she answers “and I love you too so tonight is about that. Plus, he’s playing some kind of game. I don’t know what his goal is but he reacted a little too strongly when he found out that there was a line forming for a turn with him.”

“Enough about Alex.” I say. “What do you want from me?”

“Get the big dildo,” she says “and fuck me like Alex would have.”

That sounds incredible. I reached under my bed and pulled out the 10 inch rubber cock but this time instead of using it while I eat her I hold the base against my clit and tell her to start sucking. Ingrid’s eyes light up and she leans forward to take the head into her mouth. I reached down and lifted her chin away from her chest, straightening her throat.

“Take as much as you can, we can’t have him hung up on Kylie.” I tell her. She pushes herself onto the shaft a little harder but can’t manage more than half. I grabbed the back of her head and started thrusting into her mouth. The alternating pressure on my clit feels amazing but she’s already gotten me off once tonight, my turn can come after she does.

On one extra deep stroke the dildo actually passes through whatever barrier there was that kept it from sliding into her throat. I’m looking down at her gorgeous face as it happens, there was a pause for a second, then a little pop and suddenly the fake testicles were resting against her chin. Ingrid’s eyes opened wide in surprise and she started to pull away but couldn’t with my hand on the back of her head. I held her there just a second longer, driving the toy as far in as I could before withdrawing.

Ingrid is looking up at me in disbelief, “Do that again.” she says as she opens her lips and takes the dark tip into her mouth. I thrust forward and drive the whole thing into her throat in a single stroke. That faint pop was there again but she didn’t even pause this time. I begin moving back and forth, fucking her throat slowly. It was hard to not imagine replacing the dildo with Alex’s massive cock but I pushed the mental image away as fast as I could.

After a few moments of Ingrid deep throating my toy I pulled out of her mouth and told her to lay flat on her stomach. I climbed behind her, clumsily trying to keep the dildo in front of me as if it were an actual penis. I slipped the head between Ingrid’s slim thighs and started thrusting between them, just like she said Alex had done a couple nights earlier.

“Baby, don’t tease. In, now.” Ingrid whimpered as she raised her hips off the bed. I rubbed the tip between her beautiful labia. She rocked back against me but the toy wasn’t aligned quite right and it slipped down. I reached down with my free hand and guided the fat black shaft into her hole.

Between eating me, sucking Alex off and then discovering that she’s able to take a 10 inch dick into her throat Ingrid was as wet as she possibly could be. A thick coat of grool clung to the dildo as I pulled it back out and rammed forward again. Satisfied with being stuffed, Ingrid dropped her hips back to the bed and laid flat as I pumped her awkwardly from behind.

Holding the fake dick with my left hand, I reached around to try and rub her clit with my right. I found that I couldn’t reach, so I settled for grabbing her hip. As I pulled her hip back towards me and drove the dildo into her with my pelvis. Ingrid started to moan loudly and her body began twitching. Her orgasm was a whole body event and as it faded I rolled off of her and stuck the dildo on my nightstand.

We held each other closely and kissed a little as her mind cleared. “What can I do to you, Allie?” she asked.

“Do what I did to you. Fuck me like you’re Alex.”

Ingrid smiled as she grabbed our toy.

Alex -49

It was nearly 8:00 before I woke up on Sunday morning. I could hear the girls moaning together occasionally last night and it kept me awake. It wasn’t the volume that bothered me but the thought of my sister being fucked that made sleep so difficult. Ingrid’s message that we’re not related by blood was calculated, but what was the reason.

Allison had told me before to stay away from Ingrid because hooking up with her could get messy. And she was right. But at the same time she was fucking Ingrid herself. Was it jealousy? Was my sister afraid of me stealing her girlfriend?

Then, she sent Ingrid to my room with her own juices all over Ingrid’s lips. What happened to things getting messy? Did they figure out that I was playing hard to get?

“Too much thinking” I said to myself. “You’ll never figure this out on your own.” I wasn’t even sure that I wanted to know exactly what was going on. I have my plans to sleep with all of Allison’s friends over the next several weeks and if Ingrid’s taken then that just leaves more time for the other three. Plus there’s Stephanie from the gym if they don’t work out.

I finished getting dressed and headed for the door. I needed a run to draw blood away from my dick for a while. The images in my mind from last night had kept me in a state of constant arousal and I just don’t want to be hard for a while.

“Are you going running?” I hear. It’s Ingrid and she’s coming out of Allison’s room, naked.

“Yeah, there’s rain forecast for the next few days and I don’t want to let my condition slip while I’m on leave.” Telling her that I’m trying to run off the boner she’s responsible for doesn’t seem like the best answer.

“Then wait for us. We were just talking about going out ourselves.” Allison says, appearing behind her in the short hallway between the kitchen and her bedroom.

“Well hurry up then. I have some last minute shopping to do and I’d like to get to the shops before churches start letting out.”

15 minutes later they were both in the kitchen tying their shoes. I’d started the coffee while I waited so it’d be ready for us when we got back.

“How far are we going?” Ingrid asks

“You tell me,” I reply “I could go for a long jog around battlefield park or we could just do some interval work on the hills between here and route five.”

“You pick, but nothing longer than five miles.” says Allison.

The route through the park is either six miles or thirteen depending on which loop you take but I doubt they’ll notice the extra distance. “To the park then.”

Allison – 50

“Jesus fucking Christ, he’s fast.” is all I can think to myself. The Alex that left three years ago was tubby and slow. He was powerfully built back then, but never did any cardio. He preferred strength training and focused on his arms and back to enhance his climbing. Endurance work for him was two hours on the face of a rock wall.

We’d only been out for four minutes and already we were past the unofficial entrance to the neighborhood which I knew was at least a half mile away. Ingrid and I are breathing hard already and there’s no way we’re going to be able to keep up for much longer.

“Slow down a little Alex.” I manage to say as we reach the bottom of a hill.

He looks back and sees that Ingrid and I are 50 yards behind him, then he circles back to join us.

“You said a jog through the park.” Ingrid says, “not a 10k sprint.”

“Okay” he relents and he checks his pace. “I’ll just hang out next to you guys and you can set the pace.”

“Good, because we wanted to talk to you anyway.” I say.

“What are your plans with the other girls?” Ingrid asks. “Sara and Michelle and Kylie were upset last night but what you said makes sense.”

Alex doesn’t respond right away. Either he’s stalling for time or he doesn’t actually have a plan.

“I was hoping to fuck them all at least once.” He says. “Originally I was taken with Ingrid after that massage got interrupted but then seeing them all it was hard to decide. Kylie made that decision pretty easy but I don’t know who’s next.”

“That’s all?” Ingrid asks.

“No! You two know damn well that isn’t all, but since you two are together now it’ll have to be enough. And what was the plan sending Ingrid in to kiss me right after she finished going down on you?”

We’re not jogging anymore. Just walking together slowly away from the house. “I don’t know,” I answer “I guess I thought that guys like threesomes but I’m not ready for
that yet. So I thought tasting me on her lips would be close.”

He seems to perk up at that. “Yet?” he asks. “Maybe I should ask what you two have planned.”

“Nothing like that, asshole. I told the other Sara and Michelle that they’d get a shot with you yesterday before you compared me to a pimp. And Kylie is determined to try again. She’s not used to having a man take charge like you did with her.”

“I still want to have you too.” Ingrid says.

“This isn’t a conversation to have on a street.” Alex says “Let’s go home and talk through everything over breakfast.”

“Oh, would you make those eggs again?” I ask.

“I’ll race you two. Last one home, cooks.” he says

“Then you have to give us a headstart.” Ingrid protests.

“Fine, two minutes. We’re not even a mile from home.”

Alex – 51

I wait the agreed upon two minutes and then take off. Running them down shouldn’t be too tough, they were wheezing before we started talking and then they had to run to use their headstart while I just caught my breath and prepared for a six-minute mile.

Within a minute I can see them again. They’re less than a thousand feet in front of me. Too far to really admire their bodies but close enough for me know see that they’re both gorgeous from behind.

Ingrid seems to be pulling ahead, which makes sense given her athletic frame and seven inch height advantage. Allison’s not far behind though.

I’ve closed to within a hundred feet now, and there’s still a quarter mile to go. I slowed a bit to admire their bodies. I’m still gaining on them, but I shouldn’t pass them until we’re almost finished. Allison’s ass is bouncing in her tight yoga pants. The light colored pants can’t hide the panties she’s wearing. They’re obviously boy shorts, and the line is positioned perfectly to highlight how round and full her cheeks are. I can see thin stripes of dark through the gray pants.

Before I realized what happened, we’re almost home. I’ve completely zoned out and forgotten that I’m racing. They turn into our driveway and slow to a walk before stopping to let me catch up. I have the key anyway.

“Bacon, eggs and biscuits, please. Just like yesterday.” Allison says as she pushes past me onto the kitchen for a cup of coffee.

“If I’m cooking just like yesterday, y’all should eat just like yesterday then.” I don’t know what made me say it, but I figure it might be worth a shot. The girls look at each other and giggle loudly. I’m starting to feel like I just stepped in a trap.

“Fine,” Ingrid says. “but you’ve gotta be naked too.”

Yep, there it was. “I’m going to shower first then. Our run might have been short but I did go pretty hard trying to catch you two.”

I head back to my room and strip off my clothes. Things are moving super fast with these two and I’ve got no clue how far they’re willing to go today. I’m guessing Ingrid is tired of waiting for her turn with me and it’s possible that Allison would join in. Maybe it’s best if I rub one out in the shower?

“Hurry up in there!” I hear Ingrid yell through the door. So much for releasing some pressure.

I showered fast with the water as cold as it gets. It’s not going to help.

I head into the kitchen wearing shorts and get to work on the food. The biscuits are from a can because we want breakfast, not lunch. I started the bacon on the flat top and immediately regretted not putting a shirt on. Luckily there’s an apron hanging on the back of the door.

The girls came out at about the same time and stood over me as I was cooking. Sure enough, they’re both completely naked. Allison speaks up “You’re supposed to be naked too.”

“Not while I’m cooking. Bacon grease spatters everywhere and I’m not burning my junk.”

“The apron will protect you. Take em off.” She replies.

I look at both of them and figure fair is fair. It seems like I’m going to come out of this meal alright, as long as I can avoid closing my dick in the oven door. So I drop my shorts on the kitchen floor and start on the eggs.

This is what has their attention. My magical eggs. Unfortunately, once you see it done the mystery goes away. It’s nothing more than being patient and cooking them slowly to keep the curds super fine. I dump in a hefty dollop of plain Greek yogurt as I take the pan off the stove and stir furiously. Salt, pepper and chives finish them off.

I turn to get the bacon and before I even reach the stove both girls descend on the pan with spoons. I swat Ingrid on the ass with my spatula and shoo them off. “Wait until it’s all ready. It won’t be but another minute.”

Ingrid is a little shocked that I spanked her. There’s a light pink mark on her tight little cheek and a little bacon fat left from the spatula. She wipes the grease away with her hand and puts the spoon down.

Allison has not listened though. She’s still wolfing down the eggs, so I give her a smack across the butt with my open hand after I set the plate full of bacon next to the eggs. The look on her face is priceless.

“What do you think you’re doing? I’m your baby sister.” The wicked grin on her face tells me that she’s definitely not upset.

“I think the brother-sister dynamic is gonna have to change now. Especially if we’re going to eat breakfast together, naked, and then talk about me fucking each of your friends.” I say back to her.

The timer for the biscuits went off at that point and we shifted our focus to the food. Ingrid grabbed plates and Allison silverware. I started scooping eggs for everyone and then moved to the table with my food. Before I could sit down though, Ingrid pointed out that the danger of burns was over and that meant I should lose the apron.

I hesitated. I’d been looking at both of them for several minutes while cooking and I was already pretty stiff. But, fair is fair and if they’re comfortable being naked with me I need to get comfortable being naked with them. It’s a small price to pay for the view I’m getting anyway. I untied the apron and walked it back to the hook it came from before detouring to the fridge for the plate of fruit from yesterday.

Finally, with no more excuses, I turned and showed Ingrid and Allison what they wanted. Their eyes followed me to the table shamelessly. I don’t blame them, I’ve been doing the same to them and this was their first real look at my fleshy appendage in the light and without alcohol impairing their perception. The smiles on their faces reassured me and I started to get comfortable with the fact that my sister is a sexual being and seemingly attracted to me. There are far worse problems to have, I guess.

Ingrid – 52

“Business first” Allie says now that we’re all around the table. “You don’t have to have sex with anyone you don’t want to, but Michelle and Sara are dying for a chance you.”

“Kylie’s story about Friday night got us all worked up yesterday.” I add, “What did you do to her?”

“I don’t know what you’re asking me.” Alex says back. “We had sex, didn’t she give you the details?”

“No, that’s not what she meant. She seemed like she was still dick drunk the morning after and she said you were like a machine.” Allie says. “What did you do to her?”

Alex paused for a bit, then “I made her cum, a lot. I’d guess no one has done that for her before. This might be weird to hear, but sex isn’t always satisfying for me. I’m too big for most women to handle so I focus on them and make sure they get off as much as possible. It’s like I’m edging myself for a while by keeping a girl in a constant state of pleasure, then when I finally finish it feels great.”

“She said you came twice, and that she was surprised when you had energy to go running a few hours later.” Allison is leaning into the conversation.

“I’m in great shape, if you didn’t notice. The Navy forces me to go running three times a week so I can pass my fitness tests, and the gyms on base are ridiculously well equipped. Sex is cardio too, and stamina from one exercise works in other areas. As for cumming twice, I’m 22 and she’s really hot. I probably could have gone two more times but she was completely spent.”

“She said that she couldn’t count how many orgasms she had with you.” I say, hoping that wasn’t a lie.

“Yeah, that was awesome.” He says with a stupid grin. “Look, I’m guessing Kylie has had her pick of guys for as long as she’s been having sex. The problem is that teenagers are really bad at sex.”

Allie cringes at that, “You’re barely out of your teens yourself. Are you saying that when you turned 20 you had some kind of epiphany that taught you how to fuck?”

I can’t help but agree with her. All the times Allie and I have had sex have been great.

Alex backtracks a little “Teenage boys are bad, and it’s not necessarily their age, but their confidence and stamina. The first time a guy has sex is fucking magical for him, but since he’s got no experience it’s all just instinct. Instinct says that we cum and it’s over because that’s all biology requires.”

I can tell he’s getting frustrated but I still don’t know what he’s talking about. “But how did you make her cum that much?” I ask.

“I told you, I took my time with her. She was special for a few reasons. First, I really didn’t want to stop at just one of your friends,” He says, looking at Allie first and then me. I feel a tingle between my legs as his gaze drops from my face to my chest and lingers there. “So I made sure she had a good story to tell so the rest of your friends would want me too.”

“Second, I doubt any guy she’s been with has had a clue about girls, and I don’t think she knows as much about sex as she thinks she does. At our age being hot is enough. Physical attraction and teenage hormones covers for someone who’s a bad lover. If she’s ever orgasmed with a guy I’d be sur

“Last, she’s only the second girl who’s managed to take all of me. And she’s the first to be able to deep throat me. For me that was amazing. I didn’t need to finish right away so I held out and edged myself like usual so that when I did cum it was awesome.”
I’m
Allie started to ask something else but Alex cuts her off. “I thought this conversation was going to be about the rest of your friends. I don’t mind talking about this stuff with you but if you’re serious” he’s looking right at me now “about hooking up with me yourself, it’d be better if you didn’t know everything that’s going on in my head.”

I can see his point, but I still want to know more. I’m soaking wet, there may even be a wet spot on the chair now. “Let’s talk about that then.” I say.

Allie took over now, “All five of us want you. I’m done pretending I don’t. It’ll be weird because we grew up together but I want what Kylie got for myself.”

“So is this just a scheduling issue then?” he asks “Because sex should be spontaneous and if this just turns into me servicing targets y’all are going to be disappointed.”

“No,” Allie says. “I agree that it should be spontaneous, but that doesn’t mean we can’t figure some things out. Like, do you actually plan on doing all of us?”

Alex is quiet for a moment, then “Yeah, I think I will, as long as everyone actually wants me to. I don’t need any assault charges because someone is just going along with the crowd.”

I hadn’t considered that, did all three of the others still want to go through with this? Kylie hadn’t shut up about it but what about Sara and Michelle? They seemed eager, but were they still?

Alex – 53

I’m still not sure this isn’t a dream. Allison, Ingrid and I are sitting together, naked, eating breakfast and talking about sex. Sex with both of them and their three hot friends. My dick has been rock hard for a while now and it’s starting to get pretty uncomfortable. I’m wondering if there’s a way to turn this conversation more physical but I’m worried about coming off as being too eager.

“I’m just going to assume that anyone who shows up is there to get fucked. You two should tell them that, but also that there’s no pressure and no commitment. If they feel like stopping, we’ll stop.”

Ingrid and Allison both nod, “That’s reasonable.” Allison says.

I’m satisfied and ready to stop talking about this. The idea of banging each girl is incredible, but right now I just want one. I don’t even really care which one, I just need to get off. I decide to get another cup of coffee to let them see the effect they’ve had on me.

As I stand, my dick hits the underside of the table with a clunk. It’s obvious they weren’t expecting me to be fully erect based on the way their eyes went wide when I turned a bit to clear the table edge. As soon as I started to turn back I regretted it, my erection sunk a tiny bit for a second and ended up laying across my mostly empty plate.

All three of us started laughing at the site and I grabbed my coffee cup and left for the kitchen. I could hear the girls whispering but couldn’t make out the words.

When I came back, they both had huge smiles. I announced that I’d had enough stimulation for the morning, so unless they intended to help with the situation they created, I needed some time alone.

The offer hung there for a moment. Ingrid looked at Allison for what felt like forever. Then they leaned together and kissed. I started to turn away but then, “Ok, let’s go to my room. Bro.”

Allison!? Really? So much for not being ready. “Ok, lead the way, Sis.”

She took my hand in hers. and looked me right in the eyes, “I want this, but I don’t want things to get weird.” The lust in those deep, brown eyes might make me finish before we get started.

“They’re already weird, Allison. We might as well get each other off now.” I say back.

She nods again and pulls my hand as we walk towards her bedroom. I start to close the door behind us and only then realize that Ingrid is there too. I hadn’t considered this at all. I don’t know why I didn’t, they are together after all, but I thought Allison was only inviting me to her room.

Ingrid can sense my hesitation. “I can go if you want, I just thought…”

Her words trail off. I pull her into me with my free hand and kiss her deeply. Allison steps into us and my hand leaves hers. I’m squeezing both girls against me as hard as I can. Just like last night, anywhere their skin touches my own almost burns with the tension between us.

Ingrid is still kissing me, but I can’t stay bent over like that for long. She’s 5’7″, but that’s nine inches shorter than me. Allison is even smaller at 5′ even. My hands, previously on their tiny waists drop to cup their perfect asses. I clamped down hard at the top of their thighs and then stood up straight. They both understood and sat on my hands. Carrying both of them to the bed seemed like a sexy thing to try, but really, our legs just got tangled up and it took longer than it should have.

As they tumble into the bed I have to pause to admire them both. Their bodies are very different, but both amazing. Allison looks like an anime character. Straight, dark hair falls to just below her shoulder blades and frames a beautiful face with big brown eyes and full pink lips. Her breasts are huge on her tiny frame, I’m guessing 32D or larger. Tiny, nickel sized areolas and nipples like pencil erasers cap them both. Moving further down, her tummy is flat and she has a small curved barbell through her navel. An impossibly small waist flares out into wonderful hips and thighs that have just enough meat on them to jiggle a tiny amount. From behind, her ass is amazing, round and sculpted by tons of stair climbing. Aside from her breasts I’m guessing it contains the only bit of fat on her minute frame. I give it a playful smack, just to watch it shake some more.

Ingrid on the other hand is longer, leaner, but no less feminine. Her strawberry blonde hair stops just above her shoulders. She’s thin enough that her ribs are just barely visible, and her perky tits might be somewhere between a B and a C cup. Ingrid’s stomach is just as flat as Allison’s, but there’s more definition there. A distinct V of muscle draws my attention to her bald pussy. Her labia sticks through the pale outer lips just enough to be visible. It looks so tight surrounded by so much muscle.

After enjoying the view for a minute I laid down next to them. Allison was in the middle and I rolled over to reach for Ingrid as my mouth closed on Allison’s again. The slight roll was enough to set my cock in motion. It bumped against Allison’s thigh and surprised us both. She reached down to grab it and placed it between her legs while we made out. My hands roamed over her body, squeezing breasts and her perfect butt cheeks.

I was hoping to split my attention equally between the girls and Ingrid apparently felt the same. She climbed onto Allison and joined us in a sloppy three way kiss. With Allison now covered by Ingrid I began to explore Ingrid’s ass and legs. I grabbed her behind the knee and pulled one leg up before reaching behind her and slipping a finger into her tight pussy. Ingrid gasped at the penetration, her muscles tensed and fought to keep me from moving further in. I started to withdraw only to find that the trap between her legs worked in both directions, I couldn’t pull my finger out either. That’s going to feel amazing around my dick.

Allison brought my face back to hers alone and we kissed for what felt like forever. I was gently thrusting my hips back and forth, taking advantage of the friction her silky soft thighs were providing. Ingrid climbed off of us and I lost track of her while Allison’s tongue danced on mine.

Then, without warning I figured out where she was going. Ingrid’s mouth closed on the tip of my manhood. “Uunnnnnhhhm! Ingrid, that’s amazing!” The feeling was exquisite and I lost focus on Allison for a second. When I came back around I realized that Ingrid had spun around on the bed to start sucking me. That left her hips behind Allison’s head and I couldn’t resist reaching out and dipping a finger into her tightness again. Her lips tightened and she bit my shaft lightly as my digit entered her.

Allison, despite being in between us, was not really getting any attention for a moment. I thought for a sercond and it came to me. I pushed her down along my body which brought my dick right up against her bare mound. I changed the way I was rocking my hips so that now instead on sliding through her thighs I was grinding against her slit and hopefully her clitoris too. The quiet moan that escaped hey lips told me that at least part of what hoped was true.

Then seeing another opportunity, I lifted Allison’s head with one hand and pulled Ingrid’s waist closer with the other. Now, with Allison resting her head on Ingrid’s hip I was able to reach forward and taste Ingrid’s pussy for the first time. I buried my tongue into her sweet smelling folds and was rewarded by muffled groans from around my cock. Allison looked up at me, eyes wild with lust and clawed at my back. I reached between us and started tapping on her clit directly with my middle finger.

That’s all she needed. Allison’s body started to tense and shudder as she came. I kept my fingers moving against her pussy as she clamped her legs tighter around my penis. Ingrid took her mouth off of me and lifted Allison’s top leg before burying her face into Allison’s twitching cunt. A second wave of pleasure crashed over her and she came again.

Allison – 54

My head is spinning and I don’t know exactly what’s going on. I do know that I’m sandwiched between my adoptive brother and my German girlfriend. He’s eating her out, and she just started licking me as I came against his cock and fingers. I think it’s time to move, but where? I could twist in place and join Alex in licking Ingrid. But I’ve already tasted her and he’s doing well on his own. That leaves one option so I climbed out of my cocoon and shimmied down to sample this wonderful staff for myself.

At first I’m not sure how to even begin. It’s so thick that I’m not sure it’ll even fit into my mouth, but I’m going to find out. I started with long easy licks, traveling from root to tip and back again. I spent more time on the tip obviously, tickling the sensitive head with my tongue. Alex is bucking his hips toward me now but I’m not ready to take him into my mouth quite yet.

Ingrid’s face is next to mine but she’s lost in space at the moment, just as I was a minute ago. Alex clearly knows what he’s doing between her legs. She’s trembling and her eyes are shut tight to focus on the feelings.

I resume my blowjob, now focusing on his balls. They’re remarkably average sized and I can easily fit one in my mouth so I alternate between them. Sucking on his sack, licking it sometimes nipping at it lightly with my teeth. I can hear him groaning when I find a sensitive spot but it’s time to move towards the head again. I kissed the tip of his dick once more, pushing my tongue into the urethra opening and was rewarded with a large gob of precum.

Then it was time. I pushed my face towards Alex’s hips and allowed the head of his rod to wedge my mouth open. Taking care not to scrape with my teeth, I found that it fit snuggly into my mouth. My lips were stretched, but not painfully, so I began to move back and forth across his head. I could hear soft moans coming from between Ingrid’s legs each time I would lick the underside or push a little further down. But no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t fit more than a few inches into my mouth.

Ingrid’s moans were getting louder. I turned away from Alex’s cock to help get her off only to see that he was doing pretty well by himself. He had his lips firmly clamped on her clit while her thighs surrounded his head. He’d reached around her hip and had one finger in her pussy and another rubbing her taint. I moved to start sucking on her sensitive nipples and was rewarded with her starting to suck on mine.

After a few more minutes of enjoying each other’s mouths Ingrid pulled herself away from the two of us and twisted around to align her ass with Alex’s dick. “I want to feel this inside me, now!” she growled at us both.

Alex 55

I heard what Ingrid said but I’m still in disbelief that this whole situation is happening. But she’s positioning herself as the little spoon and lining my cock up with that tiny hole of hers. Hopefully I’ve gotten her wet enough or this could hurt both of us.

I rock forward an inch and my tip slides along her slit. Ingrid’s hand drops between her legs and holds me against herself. The feeling of her fingers under my glans and her steamy pussy on top of it is amazing, but I’m sure what’s coming up will be better.

She pushes me back a little and rubs herself a few more times until I finally settle into her opening. I haven’t actually penetrated her yet, but I’m only a fraction of an inch away. She rocks her hips back towards me as I thrust forward a little and I slip inside. An inch at first, then three, six. Ten? I haven’t hit bottom yet so I have to change position, cuddle fucking is great, but you can’t give really long strokes while you’re both on your side.

Ingrid seems to understand when I start to sit up and grab her upper leg. I’m now between those toned legs and they’re closing around my waist, pulling me in. I make a minor adjustment and then start to lay down on top of her, feeding her hungry cunt my shaft inch by inch.

Ingrid 56

He’s over me, supporting himself on his arms and knees, but his hips are lowering and I can feel things stretching within me. Alex’s schwanz is pushing past everything I’ve ever felt before. He’s not just longer than anything I’ve had inside me before but thicker too. I can feel him bumping against my cervix now but I think there’s more room still. I tilt my hips back a little more and move my legs up on his torso and another few centimeters slip in.

He’s concentrating hard, the look on his face is so funny. Like he’s trying so hard to hold back but he really just wants to let go. “Alex,” I say. His eyes open. “Fuck me.” That seems to be what he needed to hear because his hips start pumping into me. I’ve never felt so full as when he reaches the bottom of a stroke. And as he withdraws I feel a cock shaped void. I’m starting to cum.

Alex 57

Ingrid’s hips are shaking and her eyes slammed shut. She reaches up and puts her hands on my chest to support me but she’s also pulling me in with her legs. As she orgasms, her pussy goes from tight to vise-like. I can still move a little, but not much, so I continue fucking her, moving back and forth a couple inches at a stroke. But I’m always pushing in further than I take out. I felt her cervix for a second but then she shifted her hips and now I’ve moved around it, into the deepest reaches of her body.

I don’t have much left in me at this point. I’ve been turned on for the entire morning and Ingrid’s perfect quim is now spasming around most of my dick. But, I want to keep going at least until her orgasm starts to wane. I can feel that her muscles are getting tired, her legs slip down on me and our angle isn’t perfect anymore. I take a risk and grab both ankles, putting them on my shoulders and then putting my hands on Ingrid’s chest. My arms are holding her legs against my chest and I lean forward, folding her in half.

This is it, the position that allows me in the furthest. Ingrid is still cumming hard. Her whole body is shaking and her moans fill the room. I slide in again, there’s no resistance from her pussy at all now. She’s so wet, the friction between us is gone and there’s nothing stopping me from finding the bottom of her cave.

Slowly, I push forward until I feel her back wall again. It’s like she’s growing to accommodate me, so I gyrate around looking for another path that I know I won’t find. The way my dick is moving inside Ingrid is only prolonging her orgasms though. Then, after what could have been an hour she opens her eyes again and says “Fill me up. Cum inside me.”

Those words broke that last of my resolve. I gave her three or four more strokes but couldn’t keep moving beyond that. My own climax started when she told me to cum, and I buried myself deep inside this gorgeous woman and spilled my load.

I rolled to my side and nearly landed on Allison. She’d been watching us and had a black dildo shoved inside herself.

“Got anything left for me?” she asks.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qjstxf/foreign_exchange_part_10_ff_mf

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