by T. S. Hill
Sliding her ass, only incrementally higher, she pressed her pelvis hard against me, and I felt her pussy’s lips parting and partially enveloping the bottom of my lower shaft. Feeling the heat of her pussy against my shaft, sent a tremor through my body, and I felt every muscle of Sasha’s that was against my body, tighten as she let out a loud groan as though something painful were tearing at her insides.
She began pulling and actively trying to climb me again, wanting to position her pussy over my pulsing cock. Turning and bracing my back against the shower side wall, with my hands still firmly planted around her sweet ass, my arm muscles drew her higher. As her hot pussy drug up the length of my pulsing cock, her fabulous tits were approaching within reach of my mouth. Struggling to lift her even higher, I groaned loudly. Sasha freed her left hand and lifting her huge left tit, she shoved the giant brown nipple to my mouth. I hungrily engulfed the nipple, swirling my tongue around and over its erect surface. When I closed my teeth over the nipple and down on its areola, Sasha groan loudly and arched her back.
“Give me your cock, Stan!”, she shouted. Then groaning, “Please give me your cock now! Oh, please! Put me on your cock!” Her entire body was writhing so that I could barely continue to hold her up, and I clenched my hands on her ass cheeks tightly, pulling her thighs apart and to me. I let her slide slowly back down my body, and just as the tip of my cock began sliding between the lips of her hot pussy, her left tit pulled from my mouth.
Our faces turned to each other and our tongues met and tangled before our lips even touched. I was growling as she moaned loudly. Our passion unfurled in our mouths, as well as our loins. The folds of her pussy gripped my throbbing cock, and she continued her slide, slowly downward, encasing its full length.
Fully impaled on my engorged, cock, every muscle of Sasha’s body tensed against mine. We must have stayed frozen like this for nearly a minute, while she and I both gasped, groaned, and growled, with our arms pulling our bodies tightly together in an embrace of ecstasy. When our kiss evolved to a less forceful exchange, she began slightly undulating her hips, which caused my cock to move around, and with an in and out motion, massage the innermost parts of womanhood.
As she worked her clit against my pelvic bone, the inner walls of her pussy, stroked my cock with a delicious rhythm. Her massive tits were crushed into my chest, her fingers dug into the back of my neck and head, and her heels clasped the back of my thighs, just under my ass cheeks. Our bodies translated each movement that we made into a pleasure. And, each pleasure was translated into a pleasing return message, felt by the other.
Sasha’s undulations grew bolder and longer, and I began to match her rhythm with forceful strokes from my hips. After a minute, we were thrashing together wildly, with both of us grunting with each stroke. Her panting grew faster, and her voice grew higher with each grunt. She was riding the full length of my rigid cock with each thrust, when suddenly her body tensed, and she slammed all the way down on my cock, locking her leg muscles around me, her heels digging into my ass cheeks. The inner muscles of her pussy gripped tightly, and completely, around my enraged manhood. As her nails dug into the back of my neck, her high pitched grunts transcended into a full blown, primal scream.
Pressing her pelvis into me as hard as she could, her arms and legs locked into a death grip of my body. Her entire body began to convulse with her violent orgasm. She gasped once and then released another long, high pitched wail, as her pussy clenched even tighter around my pulsating cock. I could feel the pressure growing in every nerve ending of my body, preparing for their own release. As her long wail trailed off, she began humping my rod again earnestly.
I felt the first tingling in my feet, and that grew and flowed up my calves, into my thighs, and then exploded in my groin, where it surged through the length of my cock, spewing into Sasha’s belly. I slammed my cock into her to the hilt, as the second surge left my loins and launched into her depths. Another slam and the third and fourth surges of cum flooded the deepest reaches of her womanhood. At that point, I held my position, as deep into her as was penetrable. I could feel the back walls of her vagina against the, still pulsing, head of my cock, as the last remnants of my cum load oozed into her depths.
Both of us were totally spent. I began slowly, sliding down the shower wall, with my shoulders against it to support us. Finally, I reached a reclining, sitting position on the tiled shower floor, Sasha still straddling me, with my cock still buried deep within the confines of her sweet pussy. She collapsed against my chest, as we both panted to catch our next breath. The steamy shower sprayed over her back and my lower legs and feet. I felt no need to move, and hadn’t the strength to if I had.
At length, our breathing returned to normal, and the simple strength to move seemed to gradually flow back into our muscles. Sasha raised her head from my chest, and taking my face in her hands, kissed me as passionately as we had kissed at any point that afternoon, yet it was a tender, and gentle kiss that we shared. All the passion was there, but without the urgency now. It was a sweet, leisurely kiss that communicated something between us that went beyond words.
When the kiss broke, she poured her deep blue eyes into mine and in the sweetest voice, said simply, “I love you Stan.”
“And I’m in trouble.”, I mumbled back to her.
“What kind of trouble, babe?”, she asked in a crystal tinkling voice, as she snuggled her head against the side of my neck.
“I love three women.”, I replied. “I just realized that. And I am totally fucked!”
“Well, I’m glad that you liked it babe.”, she quipped back into me ear, in a sexy raspy voice.
“Well, yeah I did like it. I liked it a whole, fucking, lot! But, that’s not what I mean. I mean, I’m, to one degree or another, in love, with three, different women.”
“And who would they be?”, she whispered into my ear in a raspy, sensual voice.
“That would be Lori Parsons, Rosita Almeyda, and you, Sasha Adamson. Who the fuck did you think it would be?”
“Maybe Lori and you just kind of like Rosita and me?”, she replied.
“I am definitely head over fucking heels in love with Lori. Rosita and I had an unspoken, and unacted upon thing for nearly two years. And now, I encounter you, who are so close to being me, that we’ll probably end up doing more of that simultaneous talk thing than Lori and I do. Now how the hell do I sort that out?”
“Who says that there’s anything to sort out?”, she replied. We can all love you back, just as easily as one of us can.”
“You’re willing to live with that?”, I questioned.
“Oh, yeah.”, she whispered in my ear
“How do you think Lori will feel about it?”
“Babe, I think she knew before you did, at least way before you admitted it.”
“Why do you think that?”, I asked.
“We’re both women, if you hadn’t noticed. She’s confident in your love for her. We’ve both only known you for a very short while. Yet, we know you. And, we both trust you. And we really like each other, if you hadn’t noticed.”
“Yeah, I noticed that part. But right now, I feel like some high school kid with the kick me sign on his back, that he has no clue about. Both of you gals had my number from the start didn’t you?”
“Babe, let’s just say that we both had designs on you from the start. The number thing probably came later with Lori, and I’m still working on it. Right now,”, she whispered as she sat upright, “I just want to keep loving on you. Why don’t you massage my tits? I know you’ve been wanting to get these babies in your hands.”
“Well, you’re right about that much anyway.”, I said, slowly sliding my hands up her thighs and waist, finally cupping a massive tit in each hand.
“I know that you love them, Babe. I know that you’ve been wanting to slide your huge cock between them, and let me give you a righteous titty fuck! You’d like that, wouldn’t you Babe?”, she asked as she placed her hands over mine
, pulling my hands even tighter on her breasts. “You’d like a titty fuck like that, wouldn’t you? You’d like to fuck my huge titties wouldn’t you Babe?”
“Oh, yes!”, I groaned at her.
“You know what else you can have while you’re fucking my titties, Babe?” My eyes were beginning to glaze and my breathing quickened.
“What?”, I whispered between breaths.
“While you fuck my luscious titties, I’m going to suck your big cock. I’m going to suck it hard.”, she whispered to me with a sensuous look in her smoldering blue eyes.
I could feel my cock, still buried deep in her vagina, beginning to swell again.
“Ouuu.”, she cooed. “I feel something nice starting to happen. So, would you like that Babe? Would you like me to suck your big cock, while you fuck my giant titties?”
“Yes!”, I hoarsely answered her.
“I could take all of your cum in my mouth too.”, she cooed to me in a voice that had a delicate ring like a silver bell.”
I felt my cock throb and grow again.
“Oh, my! I think you like that idea!”, she said gleefully. “So, Babe, would you like for me to take all of your cum in my mouth? Would you like to cum down my throat while you fuck my titties? Would you like that Babe?”, she whined at me.
“Oh, hell yes!”, I growled as my cock surged back to a full erection. I pulled fiercely on her tits to bring her mouth to mine, and once again our passion was totally on fire! Sasha whined loudly into my mouth, as our tongues practically fought at each other. My hands flew from her tits to her ass, and I pulled her violently against my now throbbing cock.
She struggled to get her knees under her, and as soon as they were in place, she began to work her pussy against my cock, and ride its shaft once more. Bucking her hips back and forth, she used her thighs to ride up and down from her knees. She leaned back, giving me full access to her gorgeous tits, and continued gyrating and bouncing on my now fully engorged cock. With a sumptuous tit in each hand, pinching her giant brown nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, all else I could do was arch my back, and let Sasha ride my cock like a bucking bronco.
“Oh yeah, Sugar Tits! Fuck me!”, I shouted. “Fuck me like a wild woman!” She threw her hands around the back of my head and grabbed two handfuls of hair, pulling my face against her neck, and doubled down on her pelvic motions against my turgid cock. Her pussy felt absolutely wild, all over my cock. I couldn’t stand the ecstasy of it a moment longer. “I’m going to cum, Sugar Tits! I’m going to cum!”, I roared at her.
Suddenly she slid off of my cock and moved downward. Grabbing my balls with her right hand, she began to massage them while her fingertips also massaged the very base of my cock, just in front of my ass. She wrapped her left hand around my cock and began aggressively jerking it. Looking me directly in the eyes, her voice raspily addressed me, “I love you Babe!”. She plunged her mouth over the head of my cock, swirling her tongue over and around the head. Then, my cock exploded a surge of cum in her mouth, and I let out a long growl from deep within.
Continuing to madly slide her hand up and down the length of my throbbing shaft, Sasha was also applying even more pressure at its base with her other hand. This pressure, along with the exotic teasing that her tongue was applying to my cock’s flaring head, evoked an oversized second surge of cum. I growled even louder at its release, with every nerve and muscle in me pulsing pleasure waves over my body.
That second surge of cum was probably more than she expected, as much of it escaped her mouth, and ran down my cock and her stroking left hand. She was better prepared for the third surge of semen, as she steadily applied a sucking pressure over the end of my cock while it released over her tickling tongue. With the fourth pump of my loins, Sasha easily swallowed the ejaculate, and then began licking and lip nibbling over the length of my now relaxing cock.
When she had finished mouth washing my cock, she raised her head, and panting through her open mouth, looked at me with a wild crazed look in her blue eyes. Reaching for her, I grabbed her face, drawing her to me. Her mouth attacked mine with a raw savage kiss, that was filled with sexual hunger. When our kiss broke, she was gasping for breath, as my mouth trailed down her neck and shoulders.
Pushing her upward, I guided her to her knees, and I attacked her amazing tits with my hands and mouth. She raised both of her hands to the sides of her head, tangling her fingers in her short red locks. This position, lifted, and presented, her stunning breasts to my ravaging lips, teeth, and tongue, and I eagerly applied them. Straddling my torso, her entire body began to writhe and undulate, and she began to growl, and groan, almost as if she were in great pain. But, I knew that it was pure, torturous, ecstasy that she was experiencing.
Leaving my hands and fingers on her gorgeous breasts and nipples, to continue stimulating her raging desire, I began kissing, licking, and nibbling my way down the center of her torso. Lifting her breasts with my hands, I guided her to rise from her knees. Her hands left the sides of her head and found mine, tangling her delicate fingers in my hair. Gripping my head, she urged me downward, as she slowly rose to stand straddle legged of me.
Her dripping pussy was now directly level with my lips. I studied the pretty red pubic haired heart that the salon had framed her sweet pussy with. As I slid my hands down her tummy and across the top of her thighs, I could feel her trembling under my touch, in anticipation of what was to come. Sliding my hands around the inside of her thighs, I leaned in and nuzzled my nose between her soaked pussy lips, while breathing my hot breath against them.
Sasha moaned loudly and arched her hips toward me. I finished sliding my hands around to the back of her thighs, and filled each of my hands with one of her soft round buttocks. Gripping her ass firmly, I pulled her forward and plunged my tongue into her pussy, wiggling and twisting it against her wet inner lips. She bent her knees thrusting her pussy forward, pulling madly at my hair, forcefully urging me deeper, and gyrating her pussy against my mouth.
Her juices flowed over my mouth, across my tongue, and down my chin, as I gave her all I could of my lips and tongue. She tasted sweeter than I could have ever imagined, and had an aroma of sweet spring heather. I moved my right hand from her ass, and inserted two fingers into her vaginal canal, focusing my tongue’s attention to her pulsing, engorged clit. As my fingers found her G spot, she began bucking and gyrating savagely against my face, forcing her clit hard against my swirling tongue.
Suddenly every muscle in her body tensed and froze, as she released a scream that rang in my ears. She gasped deeply and then screamed again, even louder and longer than the first one. As that scream died away, her legs began to give under her and she slid, first down the wall, and then down my body, until her head was even with mine. There she paused her slide, to passionately, and softly, share a kiss of tenderness, that conveyed to me that we were each exactly where we were meant to be, for this point in time. It was a kiss that made me feel that I was home. And, I was.
When our kiss broke, Sasha continued her gentle downward slide, until her head was resting on my chest. I put my arms around her and closed my eyes. We lay like that against the shower wall, for quite a while, until I heard the shower door open and the water turn off.
Then, the voice of Rosita, “Tagg! Sasha! If you are finished yelling and screaming at each other, you need to get dressed!”
“We weren’t fighting.”, Sasha mumbled.
“I know what you were doing!”, Rosita responded. Even this, you yell, and you scream, at each other, like crazy people. It is four thirty! Everyone will be coming soon.”
“We already came.”, Sasha mumbled.
“Here are your towels! Get dry! Get dressed!”, Rosita insisted, ignoring Sasha’s bad pun. I cracked open my eyes, and Rosita was standing in the shower, holding out two bath towels toward us.
“What time did you say?”, I asked Rosita.
“Four thirty!”, she announced.
“Okay, Sash, we gott
a move. Everyone will be here for dinner soon. I did tell you that Aug and Sally are coming to eat with us tonight, right? Rosita is preparing a special meal for all of us.”
“I think you told me, maybe.”, Sasha replied, struggling to her feet. Rosita tossed my towel in my lap and unfurled Sasha’s towel, wrapping her in it. Placing her hands on either of Sasha’s shoulder’s she guided her toward the shower door.
“Come, Sasha. I will get you dry and help you with your hair, then I need to finish dinner.”, Rosita told her, ushering her out of the shower.
“Hey! What about me?”, I teased at Rosita.
“You have two hands. Are you a helpless man?”, she giggled back at me. I sighed, and pulled myself from the shower floor.
“These women are going to be my end.”, I muttered aloud to myself.
Chapter Fourteen
The Big Dinner
What we actually see each day is not always what is there to be seen.
Once I was dressed, I went to the kitchen, Rosita was still back in the bedroom, helping Sasha with her hair.
“Tagg!”, she called after me. “We will need the leaf in the table, to seat six. Can you get it, and I will help you put it in, when I finish here?”. Also, we will need the two other dining chairs from the den.”
“I’ll get the dining chairs Babe!”, Sasha called out. “We’re almost done here.”
“We need them out of the office to make room, anyway.”, I called back. “Rosita, I think we will leave the table set up for six from now on.”
“If it works for you Tagg, it works for Rosita!”, Rosita called back.
