An old fling (cheating turns to threesome, long story, cuts to the chase quickly, MFF)

“Good night love,” my girlfriend leaned down to kiss me before she headed off to bed. Her curly, shoulder length hair spilling down around her face and onto mine. She was dressed in ninja turtle pajama pants and a spaghetti strap top. I pulled the front of her shirt down to expose her c-cup tits and buried my face in them. Our roommate on a perpendicular couch laughed, “goddamn dude just go to bed with her now.”
“Oh, sometimes things are worth waiting for,” I smiled. She giggled, her nose wrinkled, her face in an adorably playful smile. She went to the bedroom. I cracked a beer and planned to fuck off on my phone for awhile before joining her. My cock twitched, knowing she would be naked and willing to fuck as soon as I woke her.
Twenty minutes later I got a text from an old flame of mine. About five years ago we had shared a wonderful summer together before she moved away, across the state. She told me she was in town and wanted to see me. I couldn’t say no. I still had her nudes on my phone. Every couple of years we had gotten together to fuck like old times, but I told myself it wouldn’t be like that this time. So like a genius, I invited her over. It was not a strange thing to have guests over at my house at literally any hour. Me and my roommates had a “door is always open,” policy, though metaphorical because it was always locked, “for the safety of would be invaders,” we told people.
She showed up just a few minutes later. When I opened the door I was taken aback. She was wearing a tight fitting yellow dress that hugged her tight, lithe body. She had perky little a cup tits that pressed against her dress, clearly not trapped by a bra. She had black stockings and high heeled shoes, accentuating her tight and toned legs. Her hair was long and fell halfway down her back in a straight, silky blanket. She wore dangly, silver earrings that glittered in the light and mesmerized me like a cat with a christmas tree. She had very little make up on, just enough to accentuate her natural beauty. She had done these things for me, she knew the details I liked.
“Hey handsome you gonna just stare at me with that gaping jaw or let me in?”
I swear the angel and the devil appeared on my shoulders, but both of them had hardons and didn’t say a thing. I regained my composure and ushered her through the door. My roommate stared at her for a moment, taken aback as well.
I offered her a seat, and then a drink. She asked for wine, knowing I always kept a few bottles in hand.
We sat and chatted for awhile about how things were going. My eyes feasted on her and I felt a familiar longing for her. She kept throwing me the “come fuck me eyes,” too. My roommate could feel the tension building up and excused himself from our presence, back to his room.
She got up from her seat and came over to me. She straddled me, her skirt hiking up past her hips, revealing black lacy underwear and a garter belt.
“So, why don’t we skip the bullshit and get right to why I’m here, huh,” she smiled and lowered her face to kiss me. I felt myself resist for only a second and then our lips were locked in a deep and passionate kiss. She gyrated her hips on my lap, and my cock swelled beneath her. My hands cupped her firm ass and I felt myself falling for her the way I had five years prior. She was a wild fucking woman who I had hated to let go of. My mind wandered to my sleeping girlfriend who I loved dearly. “She’s an adventurous woman,” I reminded myself, “i bet I can play this off as risky cheating, and then turn this into a threesome, I really think I can,” I thought to myself. I kissed her and she nibbled on my lips.
“We can’t do this out here, my other roommate will be home soon,” I said, “we should take this to my bedroom.”
She pushed down on my cock and said, “didn’t you mention your girlfriend was sleeping in there?”
“I sure did, so we’re gonna have to be quiet and sneaky,” my hands running up and down the sides of her tight and taut torso.
“You are so bad. Is this going to be like the time we cuckholded that shitty boyfriend I had?” My mind flashed back to a time I had visited her and we tied down this loser she was dating and made him watch as I fucked her every which way before blowing my load inside her.
“Not quite. Think of this as more getting-away-with-it style,” I responded. She smiled a sexy smile and grinded on my hard cock again. I stood up off the couch with her legs wrapped around my waste and her arms around my neck. I gently opened the door to my bedroom. It was dim, but not dark. My lady had hung some orange lights on a window for Halloween, creating a nice glow in the room. I gently laid her down on one side of the bed, and pulled her panties off. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy on my face, and gave it a soft, silent kiss. My mustache was instantly soaked in her honey, and I could smell the familiar fragrance of her pussy on my face. I ached to be inside her. I crawled up to her face and we kissed while I reached a hand down and loosened my pants. She moved her feet to my hips and pulled my pants down, a trick she always blew me away with. I slowly pulled her dress down from her small breasts and sucked on her perky nipples. When she started to make noise, I kissed her to muffle the sounds. I reached down with one hand to play with her wet pussy, causing more muffled groans. She grabbed my dick and stroked it slowly, and then probed her wet slit with it. She grasped me by the butt and pulled me against her. My cock pushed against her wet lips, and then through. We both gasped in the thrilling moment, and just laid there staring in eachother’s eyes. My girlfriend stirred in her sleep and we held our breath. Then slowly I started thrusting in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around my hips, pulling me close to her. We moved together in a slow rhythm, mufflin our moans into eachother’s necks. Before I could stop, we were bucking against eachother. I felt her shivering beneath me and I covered her mouth with my hands, quieting her ecstatic shrieks. I felt her pussy gripping my cock, and her juices rushing forth out of her tight slit. My girlfriend stirred again and we froze. I could feel that I was already not far off from cumming, and her kegel muscles were contracting on my engorged cock. After a moment I began thrusting again. I could feel that pressure building up at the base of my cock as we bucked and fucked again. My girlfriend again stirred and we stopped, but it was too late. My cock throbbed and jerked and began filling her pussy up with an incredible load. I started to moan and she kissed me again to silence me, and then she came to the feeling of my dick throbbing and pumping her full of cum. We laid there silently in ecstasy and then I heard a wet, stirring sound beside us.
“That was really hot baby, who did you just cum inside?” My girlfriend asked, and I realized she was playing with her very wet pussy.
“Well, this is an old fling of mine, her name is Shawna,” i said, still shuddering. I felt my cock pump another squirt of cum into her when I said her name.
“Well move, I want a taste,” and she playfully pushed me off the bed, and moved her face between Shawna’s stockinged legs. I watched as she licked and sucked and kissed and nibbled on Shawna’s pussy. Shawna bucked and quaked and let out a loud moan as she came again. Amanda gave me a glazed and glossy smile, and crawled up to Lock her lips with Shawna’s. They kissed sloppily, our mixed sex juices smearing over both of their faces.
“She’s tasty and beautiful,” Amanda smiled at me, reaching down to play more with Shawna’s freshly creamed pussy, “Shawna,” she cooed, “i love making women cum harder than they ever have in their lives, have you ever squirted?” Amanda asked in an almost musical tone. Shawna could only gasp and shake her head no, “that’s terrible,” Amanda said, “I’m going to change that for you tonight,” and she kissed her deeply while quickening her diddling motions on Shawna’s clitoris. She did this for a couple minutes and then moved herself into the 69 position we love to watch the girls in oh so much. Amanda sucked and kissed and diddled her pussy while Shawna licked and probed her. The girls moaned and groaned and sighed in a duet. I felt my cock stiffening, and I was at half mast when Shawna cried out in another orgasm.
“Honey, I’m gonna need your cock to get her over the edge,” she practically sang to me. I climbed onto the bed and she took my growing member into her mouth, sucking and bobbing her head before grabbing it by the base and rubbing it over Shawna’s pussy, guiding me back into her. I fucked her slow and deep while Amanda continued to play with her clitoris. My fucking grew faster and I felt Shawna squeezing my cock with her well muscled pussy again. I heard a sucking popping noise as her mouth came unstuck from Amanda’s pussy and she cried out, and a gush of juice exploded from her pussy.
“There we go there we go there we goooooo!” Amanda cried out, and she let forth a small gush from her pussy that gently spashed over Shawna’s face. Shawna gasped and fought to catch her breath, her body writhing and convulsing uncontrollably, her pussy gripping and milking my throbbing member. Amanda turned her body around to kiss Shawna, her ass pressed against my stomach. She wriggled playfully and asked Shawna if she could have my cock for awhile. Shawna nodded, her eyes wide and blissful. I popped out of her and into my girlfriend. Amanda bucked back, fucking my dick with her own motions while she kissed and nibbled on Shawna’s lips, neck, and ears, her hands exploring Shawna’s tight frame. Amanda’s perfectly round ass bounced off my hips creating those lovely jiggles as she bounced off my body. Her pace quickened, her breathing shallowed, and suddenly her pussy let forth a torrential gush of cum while she cried out. Shawna cried out in surprise at the sheer volume of my girlfriends squirt. Amanda squeezed my dick out of her and she gasped “her turn again babe!”
I pushed back into my old fling and fucked her wildly now, her body splashing in Amanda’s cum. Being used to my girlfriend’s gushing orgasms, I had put a waterproof mattress cover on my bed. While this prevented the mattress from getting soaked, it caused puddles of pussy juice.
Shawna bucked back, her body lifting Amanda’s as well as she gyrated and fucked me fiercely. Amanda reached down and patted and slapped Shawna’s pussy, causing Shawna to cry out and her pussy explode in another set of gushing spasms. The girls giggled and gasped and kissed deeply, and then Amanda got up and moved to a dresser in the corner of the room. I picked Shawna up and turned her over and laid her face down on a dry part of the bed. I slid back into her in the prone bone position and started fucking her hard, causing her body to bounce on the mattress. She was crying out and moaning and she shouted about how much she missed fucking me. Amanda sat beside us and started squirting lube between Shawna’s buttcheeks.
“Shawna honey, are you the girl that got my man into ass fucking?” She asked. I smiled. Shawna again could only nod as she shuddered into another orgasm.
“I haven’t gotten my ass trained just yet, but I’m willing to bet he really misses fucking yours,” she again said almost musically and she grabbed me by the base of my cock and pulled me out of her pussy and pressed my engorged head against her lubed sphincter, gently pushing me into her. Shawna squealed and pushed back, her asshole swallowing my member. Ever since I had fucked her ass those years ago I had tried to train my new lovers for anal, but it never seemed to take. Shawna was like an anal artist, and her butthole squeezed and swallowed and released and stroked my cock in a way that I had never felt from any of my lovers. It was like a blowjob from her ass. I reveled in the feeling and slid my cock in and out in deep stroked. Amanda sat beside us, watching and rubbing her pussy into another orgasm. She sprayed Shawna’s ass with her squirt and I fucked her juices into Shawna’s tight little dirt box. Shawna cried out and had another shuddering orgasm. Amanda lifted her body and crawled under her, and stuck her favorite vibrating egg toy into Shawna’s pussy. I could feel the vibrations. I was fucking a vibrating ass. I started pounding harder and harder. Shawna cried out and let loose a major squirting orgasm as she quaked and quivered on Amanda’s body. Amanda cried out in glee, encouraging her to let it go. Then she looked at me, “cum in her ass babe! Let it go, fill her ass with the biggest load you ever let loose! Do it babe, do it for all of us,” and her voice was drowned out by a rushing in my ears, and I exploded in her ass, my cock practically pissing cum. Shawna cried out, cumming at the feeling, her ass squeezing my dick and seemingly pulling it in deeper. I collapsed, managing to catch myself so I didn’t hurt the girls beneath me. Amanda cooed and kissed Shawna. I felt like a dog that got stuck in its mate, I wasn’t sure I could get my dick out just yet. I felt it deflate and slowly removed it from Shawna’s tight ass. She rolled off Amanda, and I saw cum spill out of her browneye. The girls laid there, softly kissing eachother. Amanda whispered in Shawna’s ear, “did you like that babe?” She said softly. Shawna nodded and kissed Amanda deeply, “Good, we should do this again sometime!”
I laid down in the wettest part of the bed and we sandwiched Shawna, together we passed out in a tangled meat triangle. We would definitely need to do this again.

A tale of two chicks (part 3) [MFF, light bondage]

To say that Amanda and Jessica had hit it off was an understatement. After our threesome, the two of them had become both inseparable and insatiable. They kissed and licked and fucked morning, noon, and night. Sometimes they would send me picture or videos saying “Wish you were here,” or “bet you wish you were here,” while I was at work, teasing me. All day long I’d be walking around with a hard on, my underwear wet from precum. I’d get off work and hit then up and they’d either be working or I’d get a playful “new phone, who dis?”
One day they video called me. I answered and they had set a phone up on a tripod or something at the end of their bed. They had laid a couple of pillows in the middle of the bed like a body and set a dildo up in its proper place. They positioned themselves on each side of the dick and Jessica looked at the camera and said “I know we have been teasing you, and you must have the bluest balls in the world right now. When you get off work, you’re gonna come to my house and we are going to wash you in the shower, and we’re going to lay you down like this and this is what we are going to do to you,” and then they set to sucking and stroking the dick. One would suck the shaft, the other the balls, and then they would switch by sliding their mouths up or down, kissing in the middle before switching spots. My member ached with lust as the girls increased their vigor. I could just imagine my dick being worked over by the two and I nearly wept at how beautiful it was and how intense it would feel.
Then my fucking boss called me. I hit ignore, surely it could wait. No, he called right back. It was a stupid phone call that could have been an email, and when it was over, the girls weren’t answering my call. I got a picture about thirty minutes later of the two of them laying together on the bed, their hair messed up, their faces wet, their boobs slathered in what I figured was Amanda’s squirting orgasm, with a tag saying “sorry we missed your call, we were very busy being very naughty.” My dick was so hard and my balls were so blue that I imagined my cock holding a shotgun to its head with a ball on the trigger saying “I’m gonna blow one way or another.”
Work dragged on that day. I was certain the clock was turning in reverse. I couldn’t focus. My dick had been hard for so long that when it finally went limp, it felt like a deflated balloon, stretched out and drooling what felt like a constant stream of precum.
I went home fifteen minutes early, packed my bathroom bag, hopped on my motorcycle and rode like a bat out of hell to Jessica’s house. I knocked on the door with the classic 420 knock, and I heard a playful “Who is it?” From inside.
“Its me!” I said.
“Me who?”
“Me knocking on the door with my hard dick!” I slapped my engorged member against the door.
“Doesn’t ring a bell,” I heard from inside.
“How bout now?” And I slapped my dick against the doorbell, making it ring inside.
“Oh that ‘Me knocking on the door with my hard dick,” the door flew open and the two of them were standing on the other side. Amanda was wearing a pink bikini and Jess was wearing a blue one piece. They both reached out and grabbed my exposed member and lead me gently to the bathroom, where they had drawn me a bath. They took off my clothes and told me to get in. Amanda started lathering my hair while Jess lathered up my loofah, and began washing my face and shoulders. Amanda rinsed my hair and then lathered another loofah, and they washed my arms and back, then my legs, and then my ass and cock. Amanda spent a lot of time on my cock, and I could feel it straining. Jessica took a lathered hand and stuck it in my ass crack, scrubbing it and my button. I jerked away at first and Jessica gave me that same look she gave me weeks ago before she blew me.
“Its okay, you can trust me, and you’re going to love what we do to you after we’ve washed you,” and she gently scrubbed my crack and button while Amanda continued scrubbing my quivering johnson. The feeling was getting really intense and Amanda suddenly let off, telling Jess that It looked like I was about to cum. Jess let off, and my dick just kinda jerked and convulsed, right in the edge of orgasm. They stood me up and dried me off, wrapping me in two or three towels and lead me to Jessica’s bedroom. I was in a state of bliss.
Amanda whispered into my ear something about how I was probably going to cum myself to death tonight. They laid me on the bed and took the towels away. I wasn’t expecting them to strap me down but they did. I tugged at my restraints and found myself genuinely trapped by them. I’m not really into feeling powerless. I prefer to be in control of any situation, and generally feel frustrated when I am not. They had clearly put a lot of thought into this though and I was willing to play their game. My heart was still racing, and Amanda put a pink satin blond fold over my eyes. At this point I was fightin off a panic attack. “You can trust them,” I reassured myself over and over when suddenly I felt a mouth swallow me whole while another set of lips was kissing my freshly washed torso.
The mouth on my cock lifted off me and I heard Jess say “did you remember the ear plugs?”
“Oh shit, no their still on the dresser,” and I felt Amanda get off the bed, and then I felt her stuffing a plug in one of my ears. She whispered in my other ear, “trust me, we are going to blow your mind,” before stuffing the other ear plug in.
Deprived of sight, deprived of sound, I could only feel, and smell. I heard music come on, it wasn’t loud, but it was enough to mask any sound the two of them made. One of them was sucking greedily on me, and I had no idea where the other was. I smelled a match that had been blown out, and then another smell, lavender I think. Then I felt another mouth gently sucking on my balls. I resisted the urge to buck my hips from the pleasure. Just like in the video call earlier, they were taking turns sucking my dick and my balls, sometimes making out with eachother with my head in the middle. The feeling was so intense. I could only imagine the scene, and it felt like my dick was going to pop off and fly around the room. My breathing was shallow, my toes were practically curling into the arch of my feet. My body was arching and it felt like I was levitating off the mattress. It was coming, it was coming real soon. They could tell and I felt them both sit up and let off me again. I was laying there convulsing, and pulling at my restraints. I needed release and I wanted nothing more than than to plow into one of their tight, wet, hot pussies and let loose this load I had built up. When I calmed down a bit, I felt my restraints loosen. They turned me over, and then restrained me again. My anxiety was starting to spike again. One of them pushed a pillow under my chest, and I felt another work her head under my pelvis and take my member into her mouth. I had to be all the way into her throat, and I lifted myself into a position so I could fuck her face without smothering her. I told her to slap my side three times if she was having trouble breathing. I have no idea what her response was. She bobbed and throated my cock while I gently fucked her face. My pace was starting to quicken when the other girl slapped her hands onto the sides of my ass. She held tight and I started to feel the fear again. If these girls penetrated me, I would never forgive them. Then I felt a tongue on my sphincter, and she started licking and sucking and gently probing with her tongue. The feeling was new, strange, kind of unnerving. “I can trust them, relax,” I reassured myself. The two of them were working me from the front and back, and one of them was cupping and fondling my balls. I was completely out of control of the situation, and quickly being overwhelmed by the sensations I was feeling. Once again I felt my balls tightening, my cock swelling to the bursting point.
They both stopped again. I think I actually sobbed into the pillow this time. They ran their hands all over my body, and then one of then crawled under me, and she guided my cock into her pussy. I could tell it was Jess by her heavy tits pressed against my chest. I kissed her hungrily. I felt like I was trying to fit her whole face in my mouth at one point. I felt one of my hands get freed, and it went right to her full tit. I felt my other hand get freed, but Amanda kept a firm grip on it. She pulled it behind my back, and then they pulled my other hand behind my back and I felt the cold metal of handcuffs on both of my wrists. Amanda pulled me into an upright position. I started pounding Jessica’s pussy, when suddenly I felt Amanda’s ass against my stomach. They pulled me out of Jessica and into Amanda, and we were both fucking against eachother with wild abandon. I felt Amanda’s pussy squeeze me out and gush out a massive squirt, and they pushed me back into Jess’ pussy. I was fucking and bucking like a horse at this point. I could feel the orgasm coming on. I found the safety release in the handcuffs and freed my hands. With one hand I grabbed Jess’s hip and with the other I pressed down on Amanda’s ass. They were not going to tease me any longer. I let out a loud yell, I even drooled, and I shot my hot cum into Jessica, and then pulled out and shoved my pumping cock into Amanda, shooting cum inside her too. When I was finished cumming I pulled off my blind fold, and started moving my dick in and out of their pussies. Suddenly I felt another person jump onto the bed behind me, and before I could turn around I felt tits pressed against my back, and a small hand wrap around my cock. She stroked it and stroked it, and rubbed it against their pussies. Amanda and Jessica were both smiling at me. These crazy girls had a ringer, and even with my blindfold off, I had no idea who was touching me. My cock swelled again, and after a couple minutes I came again, shooting cum over both girls, hitting the headboard.
The girl behind me pulled out my ear plugs and whispered in my ear, “thank you for always being there when I’m losing my shit, and not trying to turn a shoulder to cry on into a dick to ride on.”
I whispered her name and then collapsed on the bed, instantly falling into a deep slumber.

A tale of two chicks (part 2)

So after that Saturday morning when I got my soul sucked out if me through my penis by a brunette, and then soaked by a squirting blonde just an hour later, I decided I wanted to get them together. I had tried for threesomes in the past but it never seemed to happen. I’m a persistent little fuck, and wasn’t gonna give up in that dream, “two chicks,” I said like that mullet headed dude in Office Space.
About a week later I introduced Amanda and Jessica at a party I was throwin at my pad. To say they hit it off great would be an understatement. They had a lot in common, and even had the same birthday, though born in different years. Over the next couple of weeks, they had developed a personal friendship. I would invite them to the bar or my pad whenever me and my friends would get together. They picked up that I was hot for both of them, and they would run with it, flirting with me, flirting with eachother, sitting in my lap, sitting in eachother’s laps. I could not believe how well this seemed to be going. It was getting to be that time when I closed the deal, but I was having a really hard time figuring out how.
Well one night I got sick of over thinking things. We were drinking and flirting and havin a good time. I had invited them over for dinner that night. I cooked dinner, a light meal of pork chops and some side, I don’t really remember. I served wine and we were having a good time. At one point we were standing in the kitchen, one on each side of me. I put my arms around each of them and they moved in close, and then bam, Amanda started kissing Jessica. I watched for a second and then joined in, the three of us kissing and biting and sucking in eachother’s wine stained lips. I felt my dick trying to tear out of my pants like it was Bruce Banner. I cupped an ass in each hand, and then we were more or less just fucking tangled up in eachother’s arms and legs. I started walking, guiding them to my room, where I gently pushed them onto my bed. They were all over eachother, kissing and stroking and giggling like women do. I went back to the kitchen and grabbed a chair, setting it next to the bed. I sat down and watched as the undressed eachother, sucking on eachother’s tits and nibbling and lightly scratching. I just sat there, taking it in. It was finally happening. I undressed, my raging cock happy to be free and drooling precum. I silently told that little bastard that he better not pop too quick. Jessica went down on Amanda’s pussy, licking a sucking on it with the same vigor she had used on my cock a few weeks prior. The both of them were just making the sweetest moans and noises, i had always loved how girls giggled together but this was a whole nother chorus of sounds that I hope I never forget. Just oohs and ahhs and mms and to this day my cock jumps at the memory of that sound.
Amanda suddenly jerked her hips away from Jess, who just chased after the hips, holding onto her thighs to keep her still.
“She don’t know squirtin’s beautiful,” I sang again.
“Oh really?!” Jess said excitedly, “come on baby don’t hold back,” she encouraged Amanda, who then erupted in a gushing orgasm, soaking Jessica’s smiling face. She sang with me as we reprised “She don’t know squirtin’s beautiful,” and she went back to sucking Amanda’s pink lil pussy. I walked behind Jessica and gave her ass a light spanking before rubbing her nether regions. She was in that face down, ass up position that we all just love so much, and I leaned down and started lapping at her pussy. She moaned, Amanda moaned, their chorus of sex noises filling my ears. I pressed my dick against Jessica’s wet crevice, running it up and down before pushing inside. I maintained a slow, steady pace, just pushing in an out of her. I was so turned on I knew if I got to rockin that I would pop almost immediately.
Jessica crawled up Amanda’s body so they were face to face kissing and making out. I stayed at the foot of the bed. Amanda rolled Jess over and then slid back down the bed, face in her pussy, ass against my throbbing cock. Still wet from Jessica’s pussy, I slipped into Amanda. I love how every pussy feels just a little different. It hard to describe. Variations of slickness, tightness, and textures. I worked in and out of Amanda, who was working Jessica into a bucking orgasm. Jess shook and bucked and cried out and Amanda held on the whole time, determined to get Jess off with the same vigor she had just received.
Amanda slipped off my dick and crawled off to the left side of Jess, still kissing her. I leaned down and licked Jess’ pussy a couple times and then pressed my dick back into her. I reached over and started stroking Amanda’s pussy, who gushed out another orgasm almost immediately. I fucked Jess, playing with one tit while Amanda sucked her other. Jessica quivered into another quaking orgasm, her hips bucking up, my dick slipping out. I moved into position for Amanda’s pussy and set back to fucking her while rubbing on Jessica’s shaking pussy lips.
Amanda’s wet fuckhole pushed my cock out and erupted into another waterfall of an orgasm. My cock jumped a couple times. I could tell I wasn’t gonna last much longer. Amanda sat on Jessica’s face and gestured for me to get back to fucking Jessica. We were kissing, a triangle of sexual bliss. I could feel the pressure building up, my cock was swelling up, I let out a loud noise, and I heard Jessica say from under Amanda’s pussy, “Cum now! Cum inside me, I want Amanda to suck it out of me!”
Amanda locked eyes with me and repeated “Cum inside her, I wanna taste all of us together! Go ahead, do it!”
I let out a loud yell as my cum poured forth out of my cock and deep into her pussy. It was like I had never cum before. It was like the cum just came tearing out of my balls. Just a raging white river of semen exploding out of my cock’s head. I was worried part of it might have blown off like Mt St Helen.
“Oh my god I can feel it,”Jess exclaimed, erupting into her own shivering orgasm while Amanda’s pussy exploded on her face.
All of a sudden I got a foot cramp, like what the hell man? I fell over on the bed, laughing, going “foot cramp, oh fuck a foot cramp. I just came so hard my foot cramped.” The girls laughed and then Amanda set to sucking my cum out of our dear friends cream filled fuckhole. She licked and lapped Jess into another orgasm, and the turned around and they made out in a sexy, sloppy, sticky manner that I thoroughly enjoyed watching while trying to rub the tightness out of my foot.
The girls were laying side by side after, smoking cigarettes and sighing and talking about how awesome that was. I poured another round of wine and we just lounged on the bed, naked and soaked in sweat and sex. All of our parts just seemed to drool for awhile. Amanda scooped Jess’s pussy and they both sucked her fingers clean. I felt my dick jerk and a little fluid came out of my limp dick.
We eventually got dressed and went about our night. The girls left, and I laid back on the bed, still damp from the romping, still smelling of the sex. I had wild dreams of sex all night long, and at one point woke up jerking myself off. I came hard to the memory of what had transpired and then slipped back into a deep, satisfied slumber.

A tale of two chicks (part 1)

One Saturday morning I was sittin in my living room sippin on coffee and recovering from a night of hard drinking. None of my roommates were up, as I had a habit of waking earlier than most people. It was 8am on a Saturday, and I had been up til 4am drinkin with the fellas. I couldn’t tell if I was still drunk or not. I was fuckin off in my phone while music videos played on the tv when I got a call from a good friend of mine. She told me her sister was having a neurotic meltdown, and she needed some help calming her down and getting her out of the funk.
Her sister and I had developed a relationship through sittin around smokin pot and havin heart to hearts about what was goin on in our lives. It was this mutual thing as we were both in rough spots in our lives. I told her I would be by shortly. I got dressed, downed my coffee, hopped on my motorcycle and rode over.
I got there and my friend who had called me was sittin in the livin room with one of her sister’s roommates, Jessica. I was always happy to see Jessica. Buxom brunette, fair skin, friendly, funny. Her and the sisters had kinda sorta been taking care if me for a couple months. I had been going through the aftermath of a bad breakup from a toxic but sexy as all hell redhead and the depression had me not eating or cleaning. So they would come by and feed me, do my laundry, and clean my house. Just really nice girls who saw me through my own funk.
They greeted me and then sent me to the sister’s room to calm her down. I guess things had gotten pretty bad that morning. I found her sitting on her bed, disheveled and forlorn.
We smoked, I talked her down, we chatted about things. I was a lil loopy from the weed, coffee, and residual alcohol from the night before, and I couldn’t tell but I kept thinking she was sending me signals. She was easy on the eyes, blonde, fun sized, and buxom. I would have loved to hit it but I don’t make moves unless I’m sure. My cock was stirring in my pants, her top was low cut and her pale cleavage was just right there. I didn’t like the idea if a relationship built the way ours was getting messed up by a mixed signal, so I stayed chill, despite my cock aching and practically demanding I take action.
Anyway, she was feelin better and decided it was time to start her day. I went back to the living room where Jess was, the other girl had left. I stood by Jess and we chatted a bit. Then for one reason or another she reached passed me, near my pelvis. Instinctively I dodged, because I still had half a chub.
She seemed a little shocked, “oh my, that was sudden… did something happen… to you?” She asked me delicately. A vision flashed in my head of some molestation I had endured as a child. That had nothing to do with why I dodged, I thought. My face must have made some expression and she gingerly said my name and wrapped her arms around my waste, her head resting on my hip. I didn’t want pity though, and girls only hug you like that if they’re interested in what’s in the denim. I flexed my half hardened dick so she could see it push against the fabric. “Oh,” she said, “that’s why,” she smiled, looking up at me. I was relieved the subject was changed, and then she placed her hand over my cock and brushed her hand up and down over my pants. I plumped back up like an Oscar Meyer and she opened my pants and just went to town suckin on my member. I had always had a thing for Jess but never imagined it going anywhere, but here I was watching her suck my dick like it was gonna shoot pure gold out of it. The feelings were intense as she sucked and stroked on my cock, pausing a moment to say, “I gotta say, I wasn’t expecting you to be this big!” I laughed and wondered if every other sick she’d seen was just small. I’m not small but I’m not big either, just your ordinary, uncut, slightly bent variety. She slipped her arm out of one of her shirt sleeves, letting one of her hefty hooters fall out of her shirt. Holy geez I had always wanted to see her tits and bam there it was! All big and firm, her nipple looked kinda small on her breast. I reached down and cupped it, gently flitting the nipple with my fingers. She let out a playful moan and set back to sucking the life out of me. I mean just workin it like I’d never been worked before. A lot of chicks… every chick that had ever sucked my dick would give up after a few minutes, and I have never been sucked off before. That was about to change as I felt that buildup beginning. I tapped her shoulder and managed to whisper her name and she went into overdrive. I exploded in her mouth, I mean just slinging ropes down her throat, and then my knees gave out and I fell backwards, throwin a rope of cum on her exposed tit on the way down. She laughed and asked if I was alright, my load still in her mouth. I smiled, and she leaned down to help me up, making a comically loud gulping sound with an “ahhh,” after.
“How much did you drink last night, even your cum tastes like beer,” she laughed. I managed another smile but was completely disheveled, euphoric, and breathless.
“We’re gonna have to get together sometime,” she flirted, “but for now you gotta go.”
I thanked her and left. Got on my motorcycle and rode off, twisting the throttle a few times as I left going “brap….. brap brap,” down the road.
I got home and opened up my garage and grabbed a beer out of my fridge.
“Kinda early for a beer isn’t it,” I heard a feminine voice behind me.
“Float a cornflake in it,” I said turning around, seeing this pretty blonde I had been talking to for awhile, Amanda. She was a light build, pale, blonde, and wearing a sundress. Every man’s weakness.
“Got one for me?”
“You already know,” I said, passing her a beer.
We drank, chatted, joked, flirted. She say sideways on the back seat of my bike, and I started noticing she was sending me signals. I was havin a hell of a morning and said fuck it and leaned in for a kiss. She kissed me back, gently at first and then vigorously. Our hands explored eachother’s bodies at a seemingly frantic pace. I reached under her dress and discovered she was pantiless. I started playing with her pussy which was already just sopping fucking wet. I diddled her little pussy lips and then increased my pace and before long I could tell I was about to bring her off when she suddenly stopped me.
“That’s weird,” I thought to myself, “the only time that’s happened before was-“ my mind went to a chick I had hooked up with a few weeks prior as a rebound, a squirter who had been made ashamed of her squirting by previous lovers.
“Its okay,” I told her, “just let it flow,” and I rubbed my hand sideways across her clit and lips rapidly. She seemed to protest and tried half heartedly to pull away when suddenly a cascade of juices erupted forth from her pussy. She came hard, pressing her face against my neck. I gave her encouragement and kept working her pussy, and she came again and again. My bike seat and saddle bags were soaked! I kissed her deeply as I opened my pants, my cock just throbbing. I shoved it in her dripping wet pussy and just started drillin it. It was splashing orgasm after splashing orgasm with her as pussy juice just erupted from her over and over and over again. It was too much, and I managed to get her name out of my mouth.
“Cum inside me,” she encouraged me, “come on baby fill this pussy up!” I knew she was fixed from previous conversations, squirters really do it for me, and I love being told to cum in the pussy. I came hard. I came so hard I thought my balls were gonna fly right out with my load. I held on tight, my knees were tryin to give out on me again but I wasn’t havin it this time. We just stood there, leaned against my bike, panting, recovering, and taking it in.
We talked for awhile after, having a beer, and saying sultry things to eachother. She told me about how both her previous boyfriends were completely turned off by her squirting, and she had made a habit of not cumming while fucking. “Some guys are such pussy ass lil bitches, I fuckin swear,” I said shaking my head. I reached under her dressed and rubbed another squirting orgasm out of her, singing “she don’t know squirtin’s beautiful,” as she flooded my garage floor again.
She left when she finished her beer, kinda flitting as she walked back to her car. The back of her dress was soaked and see through. I watched her little butt jiggle and shake.
I stood in the garage watching her walk away and I had a big bang theory, “I’m gonna get those two together,” I said to myself, “I’m gonna figure out how to get those two in bed with me at the same time.”