by Jodi Sylph
But Janet drove the cock too far down, forcing her head until her lips touched her fingers and his dick brushed the back of her throat. Involuntarily, she gagged, and quickly pulled off. A long string of precum and spit connected her lips to his cock, but then there was Janet. Her best friend leaned forward, catching it with her own tongue.
“Too much,” Megan said, backing away.
“Sorry, I get carried away,” Janet said. She turned her attention back to Mark, taking the entire length into her mouth, burying her face clear up into his neatly trimmed pubic hair. She didn’t gag at all, and Megan watched in amazement. Mark seemed to love it also, judging by his moans.
Janet worked it with her mouth for a minute more and then pulled off. “Enough of this,” she said, “I want to fuck. I want that big cock inside me.”
Her clothes came off impossibly fast, and Megan found herself staring at her friend’s beautiful body. Janet had a perfect figure, her body flowing perfectly from one curve to the next. Her tits were just more than a handful for Mark, who immediately stepped forward to grab them. One arm wrapped around Janet while the other brought one of her breasts up to his lips where he took the nipple into his mouth. Janet threw back her head, moaning happily, her blond hair spilling down her back.
Megan didn’t know what to do. She sat back on the couch to watch. They now both seemed oblivious to her presence. Should she strip? Her own pussy throbbed as she stared at their naked, perfect bodies. She reached down and unbuttoned her shorts, sliding a hand into her panties. Her finger worked her clit, which immediately swelled to the touch. Janet had done such wonderful things to her by teasing the clit with her tongue, and Megan found the sensations returning.
Mark’s tongue now traveled up Janet’s chest, bringing his mouth to her neck. Janet’s hands worked over his chest and occasionally tugged at his cock that pressed against her lean stomach. One of his hands had fallen between her legs where he cupped her entire cunt, one finger pressing between the folds of her pussy lips. Her breath was coming out in desperate, wanting bursts unable to cloak the pleasure that Mark was eliciting with his hands and mouth.
Megan had never let him kiss or feel her like that. The urgency he demonstrated on Janet was intense and frightening, and Janet looked so helpless… and happy. She felt like an outsider, intruding on an intimate moment belonging to someone else. But, it wasn’t. They both belonged to her.
Mark grabbed a blanket that he’d previously draped over a chair and spread it on the floor. It was thick and soft, and Janet lay down on her back, resting on her elbows looking up at Mark as he lowered himself down between her legs.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Give it to me,” Janet said. She looked at Megan. “Come over here. See what it’s like.”
At first she didn’t move. But with both of them staring at her expectantly, she got up and came closer.
“Why don’t you take your clothes off?” Mark suggested, but Megan shook her head.
“I don’t think so,” she said, “Not yet.”
She sat on her knees right next to them, face over Janet’s stomach. Mark held onto Janet’s ankles, holding her legs open. Mark positioned his cock, pressing it against Janet’s pussy. Janet reached down, parting the lips wide for him. Her cunt glistened wetly, needy. With a slight move of his hips, Mark’s dick slid into her.
There was nothing slow or resistant about it; her eager pussy took his entire length. Mark moved rhythmically, thrusting in and out of her gently, Janet moaning in pleasure all the while. She’s so beautiful, Megan thought, the expressions upon her face were pure rapture. She peeked up at Megan through half-closed eyelids, her full lips parted allowing her sweet moans to escape, and her blond hair framed her head like an angelic halo.
The rest of her body captured perfection. Her breasts fell to each side of her chest, rocking with the gentle yet insistent control that came from Mark’s pace. He held her legs wide, so that Megan could see everything. His shaft glided easily in and out, now coated with the juices from Janet’s cunt. Her snatch accepted his member with every thrust, with no sign of resistance, and to Megan it looked like his cock was meant to fit into her.
Janet no longer held herself open for him, her pussy lips accommodated him easily. Her fingertips instead moved to her clit, which she rubbed with frenzy. Her other hand she brought up to hold and knead her breasts. Her eyes fluttered in Megan’s direction, but only moans escaped her lips. She sucked in her bottom lip, clamping between her teeth, still staring at Megan the entire time.
Despite herself, Megan found herself running her fingers through Janet’s hair. She loved seeing her best friend experiencing so much pleasure, even though the man giving it to her belonged to Megan.
“Oooh, Megan,” she moaned, “He feels so good. He’s so deep into me… Thank you, thank you for this…”
Megan just smiled. She turned back to look at Mark. Sweat was beginning to bead on his forehead and chest. His eyes too were lost in a pleasured haze of ecstasy. He let go of one of Janet’s legs which fell to wrap around his hip. He reached for Megan, and she leaned in, letting him cup her cheek in his hand.
She leaned in further and kissed him. His hands ran to the back of her head, pulling her in tightly, his tongue invaded her mouth hungrily, running across the back of her teeth, exploring deep into her as though their faces too sought intercourse. The intensity of his kiss startled her, but she let herself melt into it, and finally thrust her tongue back into his mouth, their lips battling in passion. She stabilized herself with hands upon his sweat-covered chest, and she found herself rocking with the two of them.
“Take your shirt off,” he told her.
She shook her head.
A hand slid up the back of her shirt and slid across the small of her back. She went to push it away, but realized it was Janet’s. She turned to face her friend, pulling away from Mark.
Megan crawled over behind her, and Janet raised up to lean against her friend’s chest for support. Megan wrapped her arms about her, cupping her breasts and lowering her mouth to her Janet’s neck. Her skin tasted salty with sweat as she kissed her way upward, nibbling up just beneath her ear.
“Oh, here it comes,” Janet said, and she grabbed onto Megan’s wrists as her body trembled, an orgasm sweeping through her. Mark, encouraged, picked up speed, his hips slapping into hers. Janet screamed through the orgasm, Mark’s thrusts rocking both of the women, his hands moving to Janet’s hips. His hips became like pistons, pulling back and snapping forward violently, driving his cock into her with as much force as his hips could muster.
Megan held Janet tightly, her hands locked upon her breasts, thumb and fingers pinching her nipples as the orgasm diminished. Megan’s eyes, however, remained locked on Mark. His thrusts seemed to be changing pace again, yet more focused.
Janet noticed too. “You gonna cum?” she asked.
“Oh yeah,” he replied, “I’m getting close.”
“Don’t cum in me, pull out. Cum on me.”
Megan watched wide eyed. What would that be like?
With a few more thrusts, Mark’s face turned red and he slipped his cock out. Not more than a second slipped by, but everyone looked frozen and expectant. And then suddenly, from the tip of his dick, a burst of white liquid shot out like a bullet to splatter clear up to Janet’s tits. A second and a third burst followed. After that, it ran, dripping from his rod to fall onto her hips.
Megan looked down the chest of her friend. The cum was thick and milky white, running slowly down her stomach and sides. Belatedly, she noticed that where the cum had reached Janet’s breasts it also had got on her own fingers. It was so sticky! It stretched and ran everywhere.
Janet noticed and grabbed her wrists, and brought Megan’s fingers to her lips, sucking the cum off of each one. “Oh my god,” Megan said, and despite herself, let out a giggle.
“Want to try it?” Janet asked, “There’s plenty.”
Megan shook her head.
“I don’t think so.”
Janet sat up and turned to face her. Mark leaned back to watch, his dick flopping over onto his leg, slowly losing its strength. Megan leaned back on her legs.
“So?” Janet asked.
“Umm, so what?”
“Are you going to take a turn?”
Megan blushed. “I don’t know. I don’t think so. Maybe another night.”
“No one is going to make you,” Janet said, “But I don’t want you to think of this night as the night I screwed your boyfriend.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t,” Megan said, “It was… educational for me. I enjoyed it too.”
Mark crawled over to her, and to her credit, she didn’t shy away. His cock looked tired and satisfied. And dripping. “That was a lot of fun, Megan, but I did this for you to be comfortable with me, because this is what you told me it would take. I really want to be with you.”
Megan sat there in silence, looking at both of them. She couldn’t help it, the thought of penetration was still so scary, but her pussy yearned for it, her panties were completely soaked. She sighed and said, “Okay. But Janet’s going to be there with me. Let’s go to the bedroom.”
Janet looked at Mark. “Hope you’re up for another go.”
He just smiled in reply.
PART 4
Deflowering
Janet ran to the bathroom and grabbed one of Mark’s towels to clean up while Megan went to the bedroom. Mark followed close behind. His bed was a Queen size, plenty of room for all three of them. How silly, she thought, I’ve been alone with Mark so many times, and I can’t be alone with him for this. She grabbed the bottom of her baby doll t-shirt and lifted it over her head. As she dropped her shorts to the floor, Janet came scurrying into the room with them saying, “Wait for me!”
Megan laughed, she couldn’t help it. Her friend had an afterglow; it made her even more beautiful, if that was even possible. She turned and wrapped her arms about Janet, pulling her into a kiss, shoving her tongue into her mouth.
“I love you,” she whispered, “Thanks for being here.”
Janet beamed. “I love you too; I wouldn’t miss this for the world. For someone who’s such a prude, you are so fucking kinky!”
The two girls giggled.
Janet unhooked Megan’s bra and tore it off. Next she grabbed her panties and pulled them down. “Wow, girl, you’re definitely ready. These are soaked!” She grabbed Megan and led her to the bed, and the two of them fell into the sheets in each other arms.
“Hey, she’s supposed to be for me,” Mark said laughing, following close behind.
“Then you better get that big dick of yours ready,” Janet said.
“That’s your job.” He crawled across the bed and pinned Janet down, his ass resting on her chest and cock in her face.
Now nude, Megan felt more inspired than before. No longer the audience, she’d made up her mind, she was going to participate.
Mark grabbed the back of Janet’s head and slipped his cock into her mouth. As he slipped it out, Megan waited, stealing it from her lips and into her own. His dick once more was rock hard and ready to go. It tasted slightly different now, musky from his sex with Janet, and salty.
“Megan,” he said, “I’ve wanted this for so long. I’m so glad you’re ready.”
She slid his dick out of her mouth. “Be gentle.”
“Oh I will.”
She turned over onto her back, lying next to Janet. He dismounted Janet and crawled over to position himself over the top of her. His strong arms supported him and she marveled at his sheer handsomeness.
He lowered his hips to hers. She spread her legs open, ready to take him, but he didn’t enter her right away. The shaft of his cock slid along her pussy folds, lubricating in her juices.
Her body tingled with sensations. This was it! He was so close. Never in her life had she allowed a man to go this far with her. Until last night, no one had been naked with her before, and now, the sexiest man she’d ever known was poised to slip inside her.
He lowered his face to hers and kissed her gently. One hand slipped down as his hips raised and grasped his cock. Ever so slowly, gently, he positioned the head into her folds. This is it, she thought, he’s entering me!
And it felt so good! It was only the head of his enormous dick, and it demandingly spread her open, but this wasn’t so bad. He continued to lower himself, ever so softly, so gently, pushing into her deeper, and oh she wanted it! Their mouths pressed against each other with fervor as his cock drove ever so slightly deeper.
And then he slid out a little, and back in a touch deeper, and Megan moaned into him. It tormented her! Her cunt felt hungry with the desire for his shaft. Why wouldn’t he just drive it into her?
Then Mark lowered himself into her. His mighty length pressed against something, a half-second of pressure, and then startling pain. She cried out against his mouth and pulled her face away. She bit her teeth into his shoulder and dug her nails into his back. She screamed into his skin and he took it as encouragement. He drove it all the way into her, penetrating her to the core.
She’d never felt such an interesting pain before! Her pussy tensed, squeezing his cock, aching, and her thighs trembled as he pulled back his cock and plunged it into her again. Blood pounded in her ears and a fire burned between her legs. Her knees lashed wildly from side to side unable to find the words to express how she felt, her fear, her pain… and the strange… pleasure!
Mark’s weight came down fully upon her, his arms wrapped about her to grip her shoulders, allowing him to drive even deeper. Was that possible? It felt like he was splitting her in half! Her cunt felt widened to the point where it felt as though she was being torn, but it glided so smoothly and easily within her, despite everything, her pussy offered no resistance at all.
His mouth worked the side of her neck and nibbled on her ears, and shivers connected his kisses to the sensations traveling from her vagina. His chest, slick with their sweat, pressed hard against her, crushing her to the bed. She screamed again as his cock struck into her again and again, his breath hot and heavy against the side of her neck.
The base of his shaft rode against her swollen clitoris stroking it again and again as his body grinded against hers. Lights burst behind her eyes like fireworks going off in her head. She raked her nails down his back, and though he gasped, she failed to discourage the constant thrusting piercing her core.
Where were her words? Amidst her screams, she heard another sound. Her own voice! But it came out as delight, as laughter, as insanity as her world spun out of control. The feel of his hard chest crushing her soft breasts, the heat radiating from his body, and the constant smack from the drive of his hips left her feeling more helpless than she had ever felt in her life.
But… she trusted him. Somehow she opened her eyes and met his, and there within his she saw such love. He cared for her, and despite her fears she knew that Mark truly would do anything for her.
They were connected, linked through their love making. This was what people meant when they said that through intercourse they became as one! Past the pain of his mighty cock plunging into her, it felt right, and the pain dwindled, giving way to pleasure. Their mouths found each other’s’ again, both moaning and grunting in time with each other. She felt tears stream down her cheeks and a new pressure build within her.
It felt similar to her time with Janet, but not quite the same. This felt like an electrical charge pulsating from her core, from everywhere he touched her. From her clit, from someplace inside her cunt, from her uterus where his cock pounded eagerly. It coursed through her body from head to toe, and she hung on for all she was worth, totally giving herself over to him.
Her cunt squeezed his dick with new intensity as the orgasm swept over her, and she screamed out once more, unable to make any other sound. Her hands fell to grip his ass cheeks, driving her nails into them, holding him as deep into her as she could.
A scream of his own echoed hers,
and a new sensation filled her. She felt his cock swell within her and knew he too was passing the point of no return. Suddenly, there it was, pulsating, the sensation of his hot cum shooting into her, filling her.
He wrapped his arms about her and squeezed, no longer thrusting, as again and again he came. She trembled as his body quivered, both clinging to one another. She could feel his heart beat against her chest and allowed herself to drift in the moment.
Mark lay on top of her, lips pressed against her neck. He nuzzled his mouth beneath her ear and sucked teasingly on her earlobe. He left his cock in her, and let it slip out on its own as he slowly went flaccid. As it slid out, she felt their mingled juices spill down her ass.
He rolled off of her onto the far side. Megan hadn’t noticed, but Janet lay immediately to her right, resting her head on one hand. “That was so fucking hot,” Janet said, “How do you feel?”
Megan smiled languidly. “It was beautiful.” She reached up and pulled Janet into a kiss. Their tongues touched briefly, and then she pulled away. Mark watched the two of them from the other side, a look of contentment on his face.
Her pussy throbbed, but it wasn’t a bad ache. It felt a bit raw and sore, and when she looked down she saw a tiny bit of blood mixed with cum on the sheets. Mark followed her eyes but didn’t say anything. His strong hands massaged her shoulders, and that more than words told her everything was okay.
Janet hopped out of the bed and grabbed Megan’s hands. “Come on,” she said, “I’m going to give you a shower.” To Mark she said, “You coming with us?”
He smiled. “There’s room for all three of us.”
The two girls walked off together, arms about one another, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Mark’s dick twitch again as he stared at the asses. She had a good man.
“Thanks again for being here,” she said to Janet.
Janet leaned her head on Megan’s shoulder and replied, “That’s what friends are for.”
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