by La Marchesa
Starting slowly I worked up to a rhythm of hard thrusts, ravaging Nicole’s hot cunt. She began to thrash her head and moan loudly. Mona sidled up beside me, unexpectedly, holding me tight, kissing, extending her tongue into my welcoming mouth. Mona’s kiss was icing on the cake. I never realized how sexy kissing while you fucked could be until it came from two different women.
My hands went to Mona’s lovely breasts, caressing them. She whimpered as my fingers fondled her nipples and our tongues jostled. Nicole very much out of breath, spoke sotto voce, “I can see your cock going in and out of me. It looks so sexy.”I glanced up toward the mirrored ceiling, but could only see Nicole spread out and Mona’s and my heads in the mirror’s reflection. Then, I looked sideways into the mirrored wall. The vision of me fucking Nicole while I fondled Mona’s breasts would have made me cum, if I hadn’t gone and remembered two men were most like fucking my wife while I fucked their women.
After stroking Nicole for what seemed like seconds, but was probably minutes, she wrapped her legs around my rear. Then, while pulling me into her dripping pussy, from behind, she pushed her hips into me from the front. Violently arching her back, she went ballistic, moving erratically out of control.
Suddenly, she rose up and embraced us both, just before cuming. Wild screams of pleasure surged forth from Nicole’s sensuous mouth. Mona’s lips, which had been on mine off and on, the whole time I fucked Nicole, left mine and went to Nicole’s. After their passionate kiss, Nicole kissed me again, ardently. “I love the way you fucked me, Steve Sawyer,” she said as she pulled away. “Now, it’s Mona’s turn.”
* * * *
Armando’s large hand cupped my hairless pussy. “Tell me what you want baby.”
I blushed. “Ah, I’d like to feel that extraordinary tongue of yours in my pussy again. Would that be all right?”
“Sure. Would you like to sit on my face like last time or for you to lay while I go down on you?”
“I want to do it just like out by the pool.”
Armando went to the head of the bed, folded a pillow over and lay down with the pillow under his head. “Okay baby, come over here and lay that gorgeous, juicy snatch across my lips.”
I wasn’t sure how to go about this, but I rolled onto my knees and scooted up beside Armando. “Perfect, now put your hands on the headboard to steady yourself, and then swing this leg over my chest.”
After I straddled his chest, his large hands gripped and squeezed my buttocks, while urging me toward his face. “Scoot up a little further until your delicious, pink, pussy petals hover above my mouth.”
Straddling his arms, I scooted forward until his famous tongue was able to dart out and tickle my super-swollen love button, sending currents of felicitous heat through my body.
His hands slipped between my legs gently prying them apart. “Now lower your lips to my lips by spreading your legs wider.”
I did what he asked, spreading my legs until my wide-open slit rested at the top of his mouth and prodigious tongue.
“Robert, you can be involved, too. Ease up behind Lisa, then reach around her and grab her fabuloso hooters.”
When Robert eased up behind me, his long, hard, magic wand pushed into my back. My heart sped up, beating a faster rhythm as Robert began to rub his cock up and down against my spine as though he fucked the sway of my back. Suddenly, I shivered at the thought of the hot sex I was about to receive from these two well endowed hunks. My eyelids closed as Robert’s hands snaked around my ribs and engulfed my C sized breasts. The feeling was amazing. The palms of his hands cupped the underside of my breasts and his thumbs thunked my hard jutting nipples back and forth, creating wonderful sensations I felt clear down in my navel and toes.
Armando chuckled. “That’s it Robert. That’s it. I can see you plucking her nipples and the view from here is nothing short of sensational.”
Robert eased even closer and whispered breathily in my ear. “I can’t wait to bury my cock in your hot, sweet cunt.” Waves of excitement spiraled through me. I shuddered, not only from the warm breath in my ear, but meaning of what he said and what I was doing. I was being a very naughty girl and I reveled in it.
Next, Robert buried his mouth in the crook of my neck, nibbling and tattooing humid kisses across my neck and shoulders. That combined with his fingers kneading my breasts while his thumbs strummed the nipples had me so worked up I began to wriggle and moan. Robert’s attention switched to the other side, his tongue leaving cool patches of evaporating saliva down my neck and across my shoulder. Though my right hand remained affixed on the headboard, stabilizing me, my left hand moved up and back wrapping around Robert’s neck as his lips pecked my goose bumped skin. Armando hadn’t even begun, yet hot, tingly sensations careened up, down and across my body from Robert, terminating in my clit.
“How’s that baby?” Robert wondered aloud.
“Heavenly, don’t stop.”
* * * *
Mona disengaged and stood. “Yes, it’s my turn.” Her hands pushed on my shoulders. “I’m in a cowgirl mood. Lie down. I want to ride your cock as if it protruded from the middle of a saddle.”
I reclined and watched Mona’s svelte figure step over my groin and lowered her sex to my rigid cock. She began moving her pussy and clitoris along the length of my cock, not unlike what I’d done to Nicole. “Ooh. Your cock seems to be a little larger than Armando’s.” Back and forth she moved along it, moving slowly at first, but speeding up as she went. “Umm, that feels good on my clit.”
Scanning her gorgeous form, I licked my upper lip. Her creamy breasts and pink nipples drew my hands like a magnet.
As my fingers squeezed her soft but firm flesh, she lolled her head backward. “Umm, that feels good, too. I’ll bet I could even come this way.”
“Go ahead.”
Her head shook earnestly. “No way, I want you buried in me.”
I stuck my little fingers through each of the brass rings and tugged slightly. She moaned and I smiled.
“Umm. I like that.”
I was now able to see the tattoo that Armondo’s flowing, raven locks had hidden from me when I’d first admired this lovely creature. It was a fleur de leis and I wondered if it had a meaning. “Are you Francais?”
She opened her baby blues and smiled. “Half. I like to think it’s where my insatiable sexual drive comes from.”
I remembered how much she appealed to me when I first saw her and now she was about to install my cock in her sexy cunt…at a cost I didn’t like to think about. I wonder what my wife is doing.
Chapter Four
Slowly, I lowered my crème-filled recess until my dripping, genital lips caressed Armando’s soft, facial lips. I almost screamed with delight as I instantaneously experienced the slow, measured intrusion of his serpentine, tongue, slithering deep into my deep, lubricated well. I gasped at the salacious feeling of his slippery tongue reaming my smooth channel, licking and sucking from my sex, the crème it offered. Glancing down at Armando’s handsome countenance staring at me from the nexus between my legs, seemed sexy as hell and turned me on even more.
Armando paused. “I gotta tell you, you taste delicious, and the view from here is making me hornier than hell.”
“I’ll bet,” Robert quipped between kisses.
Instead of returning to my recess, his tongue laved up to and began tickling and teasing the swollen bundle of nerves I think of as “happy button”, while two clever fingers slid into my juicy twat. Armando’s sensuous lips tightened around my clit, his tongue teasing the sensitive tip. My jaw tightened and fingers clenched as sweet torment filled my core. The longer Armando dined on my pussy, the stronger and more erotic it felt.
My grip on the headboard became almost deathlike from the erotic sensations crashing though me and my breathing had evolved into a series of short gasps. “Oh, fuck, you guys are driving me nuts,” I screeched.
Armando paused in his ministration. “That’s the idea.”
Robert added, “Wait until we stick our dicks in you.”
The carnality of the image of them fucking me floated through my mind, sending shivers through me from head to toe.
My center had already been boiling from the antics of what we and others had done by the pool. However, when Armando’s tongue scoured my clitoris and his lips sucked on it, while two intimate fingers dug deep between my folds, probing my deep recess, my genitals heated up like a convection oven. Add Robert’s attentions, and I sensed the inevitability of a mind-blowing orgasm.
Again, I closed my eyes to concentrate and savor all that was taking place. It seemed to be getting to me. So much happening, so much going on, bombarding my mind with overpowering sensations of pleasure and joy. His lips loosened their grip on my clitoris and he started breathing through his mouth, drawing cool air past my throbbing bud. When he began to hum, sending tickly vibrations though my clit, subtle feelings overwhelmed me. Smooth, heavenly sensations threaded from my clitoris to the extremities of my body. A tingly curtain of venereal pleasure descended. Every touch, every current of air that brushed my exposed flesh made me quiver with anticipation.
While Armando drove me wild from my nether regions, Robert’s lips continued to torment my neck, with nibbling kisses and soft bites while his large hands kneaded my breasts and diddled my nipples. I could feel the blood speeding through my arteries from my racing heart. As my excitement grew wilder, my moans became louder and more frequent.
Every nerve in my body sizzled with hunger. My head lolled back in reaction to the electrifying sensations that flowed through me. I basked in the blissful feeling of Armando’s luscious lips enfolding, sucking on my swollen ultra-sensitive sexual bud. I groaned. Then, I began jerking around like a spasmodic robot while nudging my clit and pussy firmer into Armando’s tongue and fingers. I was close, very close. Without warning, a new sensation slammed through me. Armando’s free hand slipped around my buttocks inserting his crème-soaked finger deep into my rectal channel. Reactively, my muscles clenched and convulsed. The dark need that seemed lurk within there astonished me and brought my giant orgasm to the forefront.
“Oh my God, that’s it. Jesus, I’m going to cum!” My entire body quavered. My pussy shuddered around his fingers, as a flood of intense pulses enveloped me. “Christ it feels so good, don’t stop!” With eyes closed, I gripped the headboard so tight my knuckles must have turned white. Pressing my clitoris firmer into his mouth, I rotated my groin in a tight circle as his fingers moved in, out and around within my pussy and ass. All hell broke loose and I rode an enormous wave ecstasy into a colossal orgasmic explosion, jerking my body erratically and moving franticly until the phenomenal feeling receded.
After my gargantuan climax ended, I dropped down, sitting on Armando’s chest. As Robert moved from behind me to the side, wrapping his long arm around both of us as I snuggled up to Armando, embracing and kissing him. When I’d calmed, with the exception of an occasional pleasure tremor, I asked, “I absolutely loved that. Can we do that again at the next party?”
* * * *
Mona smiled coquettishly. “Or haven’t you noticed?”
Mesmerized by her sexy undulating motion, I lost track of our conversation. “Noticed what?”
“My insatiable lust for sex.”
I snickered. “Yes, you do seem to enjoy yourself.”
On her knees, Nicole sidled up to me and raked her long fingernails through my hair. “Me too. I’m also insatiable. Watch this.” Scooting on her knees across the cushioned floor, she put her arm around Mona, brushing my hand away with her free hand Nicole bent down and began to suck on Mona’s breast. “Does that bother you?”
“No, it excites me.”
A knowing smile formed on Nicole’s lips. “Would you find it stimulating to watch us go at it?”
My breathing was becoming heavy. “Ye-e-s-s!”
“Good. When you are done with Mona, maybe we will put on a show for you.”
“Other than fucking each of you beautiful wenches, I can’t think of anything sexier.”
She reached down to Mona’s clitoris with her free hand and massaged her.
Mona closed her eyes and tensed. “She’s ready for you. It’s time for some serious fucking.” Then she kissed her passionately and looked at me.
Nicole placed a fresh condom over my engorged cock then guided it as Mona’s inflamed pussy descended upon it. She gasped as it slipped in her slick gash with some difficulty. With a beatific look on her angelic face, she spoke. “Oh God, Steve. I can’t believe how good your whopper feels in me.” She slowly began twisting her pussy and grinding it into my groin.
Nicole, her lovely hands to Mona’s cheeks, gave her another passionate French kiss. The heavenly vision sent waves of pleasure through me. This is wonderful. Mona’s easy-going pace increased and a soft groan of contentment rose from deep within her. Both girls stiffened as I reached up and used one hand each to finger one of their nipples. Nicole lowered herself beside me and kissed me passionately. Moaning with pleasure, Mona rode me, grinding her heavenly pussy and clit into my groin, leaving a residue of pussy juice in my pubic forest. She rode me hard, harder, so hard that after just a few minutes, she came in an explosion of moans, groans, screams and spasmodic reaction. Then she bent forward, lying on top of me. Displaying seizure-like convulsions, she began grabbing, pinching and biting, like a hellcat. I felt pain—welcome, sensual, erotic, pain. My chest burned as her long nailed fingers dug in. Then a searing pain centered in my chest. A heart attack? Mona had clamped her teeth down on my nipple. Her tremors, and screaming affected me. A feathery, tickly feeling permeated my balls. Tingly sensations that inexorably built up enveloped me signaling the beginning of, a giant orgasm. “Ooh! Look out I’m cuming, too.”
But Mona wasn’t paying attention. She took all nine plus inches of me as she violently crushed her saucy snatch into my pubic bone. Her movements growing more and more frantic and spasmodic. My God, she’s climaxing again! We climaxed together. Our kiss was feral, like battle of opposing tongues. Each seeking dominance of the other.
After what seemed like minutes, but was more likely seconds, Mona apparently calmed and rolled to other side of me from Nicole. My tongue slipped from Mona’s mouth to Nicole’s.
Mona rubbed a finger across my nipple and raised a reddish brown finger for me to see. “I thought I tasted blood. I’m sorry.”
“I’m not. I had a great climax.”
Nicole rose up on an elbow. “What would you like to do now?”
I suddenly realized how worn out I’d become. Obviously, having sex with two sex obsessed women was more tiring than with one.
All of a sudden, my stomach embarrassed the hell out of me with a loud sustained growl.
* * * *
Robert whispered in my ear, “Oh, are you coming to the Beltane party?”
“If it’s all right with my husband.” I rolled on my back. “But right now I want to concentrate on pleasing both of you as you please me.”
Robert lowered his mouth to my breasts, encircling and sucking on one of my hard nipples. A sigh escaped my lips as waves of pleasure spiraled through my body, settling in my core. Not to be outdone, Armando’s lips covered mine in a deep, tongue-filled kiss. Moaning, I lifted my arms and dug my spread fingers through their manes.
Their actions were causing an achy emptiness in my pussy. Inviting attention between my legs, I spread them, my feet crossing the legs of my lovers. A plethora of sensations followed as multiple fingers assaulted my clit, and vagina, increasing the warmth and dampness between my legs. Robert rose to his knees and Armando followed. “You’ll never be more ready than you are now.”
At this point, I was a slave to these two sexy men. I reached for their cocks, which stood up proud, aiming skyward, and squeezed them. Holding each shaft I stroked them.
Glancing up at their first-rate equipment, I scrutinized the objects of my lust. Like Steve, both were long and almost as thick as my model�
��s wrist. Robert’s cock was light flesh color, offset by raised blue and magenta veining. The crown of his cock was mauve with plum-colored ridges. Armando’s was mostly light olive with a darker olive crown and scrotum.
I ogled their uncovered flesh. Robert was athletically muscular. His handsome oval face and dark-brown, short-cropped hair lent him a boyish look. Armando had shoulder length dark hair and was built a bit heavier, but not much. He was well built, with washboard stomach muscles and bulging pecs. They were almost the same height—a little over six feet. The achy feeling in my pussy craved something long and hard. I gazed at my borrowed playthings. Their eyes smoldered with unfulfilled need.
Robert raised my leg and with his bold cock stretching skyward crept on his knees positioning himself at the sexy union of my thighs.
Thoughtlessly, my tongue traversed my lower lip.
“I don’t know ’bout you Armando, but I’m going to fuck this little lady.” An approving smile formed on Robert’s handsome face as his gaze drank in my naked body. “Lisa, you are lovely.”
He interrupted my return smile when he roughly inserted a finger in my slippery slit. “Ooh.” I chirped at the unexpected intrusion. I held my breath as he inserted a second finger. The fingers slid in easily, lubricated by the liquid warmth of my excitement. Pleasurable currents raced through me as his two fingers serviced my pussy. Writhing, I eased myself into his plunging fingers.
Armando, laid back down, kissing and fondling me. A surreal cloud seemed to descend upon me. I was ready for the next level and Robert didn’t disappoint me. He placed his sheathed manhood at the opening of my crème-filled tunnel and shoved. It slid all the way in. Piston-like, he moved in and out of me, slowly at first, gradually picking up the tempo until his shaft stroked me in a driving rhythm, pushing me up and down the bed.
