Night Shift
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“Suck his dick,” Cherise said.
I tried to respond but since my mouth was full it was nothing but grumbles and gagging. I worked up as much spit as I could from the gagging in the back of my throat. I felt Cherise take my head and push it down his cock, and she kissed my ears and my neck and encouraged me.
“Show me how you suck that cock, baby, show me, pretty girl.”
Since I was still blindfolded, I couldn’t tell how big this cock was but it was certainly bigger than my mouth. I was then picked up and pushed to the corner of the room, tossed aside like a chewed up dog bone. I couldn’t move my arms, I was covered in my own sweat and juices. I could hear slapping and thrusting and deep, heavy moaning.
“Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!” Cherise shouted, and I could hear Chuck grunt, and I could smell the sex on their bodies from across the room. I wanted to watch them. I wanted to touch myself. I wanted to gag on his cock again but I was helpless and couldn’t move.
“Take me,” I said weakly, almost panicking in my lust.
“You gotta wait your turn, baby,” Cherise answered in between panting.
Their sex sounded so musical. Two horny, professional adults ravaging each other; it was so carnal and so romantic. I could hear them both getting louder and louder, the thrusting became faster and faster, I could hear his testicles slapping against her body. Her deep breaths and moans turned into loud yells. I desperately wanted to lick her, I wanted to taste her sweat, I wanted to taste her juices off his cock. Yet I couldn’t even touch myself. I tried breaking out of the cuffs and I couldn’t. Tears ran down my face, I was hungry and desperate for their abuse. This was no way to treat a unicorn!
I hobbled over to their side of the room by following their physical sounds.
“Feed me,” I said. I was getting really weird and acting like the exotic animal I never thought I could be. Being inside of a blindfold made me feel like I was inside of a dream, where the words I said and the things I did were outside of myself. I felt Chuck’s muscular hand grab the back of my head, and he shoved my face right inside of Cherise’s pussy. I yelled “thank you,” but I wasn’t sure if they could make it out because my mouth was stuffed. I could taste her sweetness, I had never actually gone down on a woman before, and wanted to do to her what she did to me. I wanted to please her. I wanted to inject the smell of her amazing vagina inside myself. I still couldn’t see, my mouth was all over the place tasting her inner thighs, her taint, her clit, and the sides of her lips. I was then pushed down and she sat on top of my face and I was covered in her juices. I was smothered, I could barely breathe but the small amount of air I gathered tasted like incredible vagina. I stuck my tongue out and searched for her hole, I wanted to be as deep in her as I possibly could. She grinded on my face. If I died of suffocation right now, I would die so happy.
I then felt Chuck’s dick slide inside of me, still with Cherise on my face. He had a thick cock; it had been so long since a cock had been inside me, and this was not like getting fucked by a college boy. He felt manly and aggressive, I could barely move because I was restrained by Cherise and her amazingly large pussy lips, but he pounded away at my vagina that was now sore from squirting and cumming, but I still wanted more.
Cherise got off me and I breathed the actual air again, though it wasn’t nearly as nice as my nose ingesting her bodily scent. Chuck’s cock escaped me, I could hear him fucking her, then he went back to me, then her. He switched back and forth, having two dripping wet pussies at his disposal.
He ripped the blindfold off me. “Open your eyes,” he said. I opened, I could see his scruffy face and his dark brown hair right on top of me. I looked down and loved the way my pussy looked being stretched and penetrated. Cherise had such an amazing curvy body that still smelled like bubble gum, even after I possibly sprayed her with my own piss.
“Cum for me, Daddy,” Cherise begged. That sounded like a good plan. I followed her lead.
“Yes! Cum for me, Daddy!” I chimed in. We sounded like a musical acapella group of ladies begging for cum at different octaves simultaneously. He grabbed Cherise and flipped her over and fucked her doggy at what seemed like the speed of light. Cherise quivered and cried, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” a beautiful, strong orgasm as the climax of all the other orgasms. Chuck pulled out, Cherise and I dropped to our knees, and he sprayed his sperm all over our faces. Most was on hers, and rightfully so, but I got a few drops for myself. I cherished them like a gift. My entire body relaxed in the most wonderful way. I felt so sexy, so beautiful, and so, so satisfied.
I could certainly get used to life as a unicorn.
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I kissed Cherise again and she grabbed me closer to her. She sucked my lips with hers and jetted her tongue down my throat. She slipped her hands underneath my top and goosebumps appeared all over my chest and my nipples grew rock hard. What if a customer needed me? What would I do? I supposed she was a customer, and she did need me. So this was totally fine. Right?
“Hello,” I said bashfully.
“Good job,” Chuck said. “You caught a unicorn.”
I was completely aroused and excited to indulge in a rendezvous with people who were likely to have been prom king and queen, but I did not want to roleplay as a horse, not even as a magical one.
“Seriously, what is with you guys and unicorns?” I asked.
Cherise chuckled. “It’s a term for sexy single females in the lifestyle.”
“They’re rare, and most people have never even seen one, but Cherise has been lucky enough to find a few,” Chuck said.
“Ohhhhhh, I get it. Well I’m not surprised.” I tried to think of a witty response that related to sex and majestic horses in some way, but I was gladly swallowed by Cher-ise’s mouth before I had a moment to think of anything that would have been more likely to ruin our moment.
Chuck held onto a strap-on, grinning wildly. Was Cherise going to fuck me with it? I felt like that kind of intimacy should be reserved for me and Amanda. I mean, I’m sure she was boning multiple women across the country, or the world, with strap-ons, but I didn’t want any other woman to do that to me. Well, not right now. My thoughts were complicated. Complicated and sexy as fuck.
Cherise sat down on the leather couch, like a queen on a royal throne. She lifted her skirt up, and Chuck began kissing and licking her black patent-leather shoes, sucking on the heel, and kissing her feet. She pointed at her right foot and he kissed every possible inch of her right foot and toe, and then she pointed at her left foot and he caressed every inch of that one. I think I understood now who the strap-on was for, and it wasn’t going to be inside of me.
“Sit down,” Cherise demanded to me. She spoke with such poise and command. She kissed me as Chuck continued to worship her feet. Her lips were large and soft, her skin felt like butter. She pointed at my feet, and Chuck on his hands and knees moved over to me and he slowly unlaced my Converse sneakers, removed my socks, and kissed my feet. I was self-conscious because I had been on my feet all day; maybe my feet weren’t exactly prepared to be in someone’s mouth, but he massaged them, kissed them, and even got a whole lot of my foot in his mouth and didn’t seem to mind. I was so thankful I had given myself a DIY home pedicure just a few days before. My toes were painted light pink and my toenails were filed down and cut short.
Chuck took my foot out of his mouth and looked at it intently. “You have such a nice arch,” he said. He started to massage my foot, working the arch he so admired. It felt incredibly nice! Cherise grabbed a bottle of pepper mint flavored lotion from her purse, and squirted it on my feet. It felt cold and it tingled, but in a very alluring way. Chuck rubbed the lotion in my feet and I could see a big beautiful bulge forming underneath his pants. I took notice and rubbed my greased-up foot against his boner on top of his pants; his cock became visibly harder.
“Good gir
l,” Cherise said and she kissed me more passionately, reaching her hand inside my hair and grabbing it by the root. She pulled my hair and kissed me, and I could feel my nipples getting harder and my vagina getting wet. She had such an intense hold. I felt safe in her arms, and the combination of a cock on my feet and her lips on mine was unique but amazing. Being a unicorn definitely had perks!
Chuck unzipped his pants, and revealed a thick, long, and very hard cock. It was empowering to know that just my foot alone was able to make his cock rise to the extent it did. Cherise held my feet in place, in what almost looked like a yoga pose. She placed them together and the arches enabled a small window between them. Chuck grabbed some lube and squirted some on his cock and rubbed some around the arches of my feet, slowly inserting his cock into my created foothole. He slowly started thrusting back and forth as he closed his eyes and grunted. The sensation of watching a cockhead thrusting up at me while feeling his shaft on the soles of my feet was both somewhat alarming and incredibly arousing.
Cherise continued to kiss me while Chuck penetrated my feet. She reached her hands down my pants and touched the top of my plain cotton underwear. With all this recent new sexual activity in my life I really needed to get new and more exciting undergarments, but luckily Cherise was such an erotic pro, I still felt sexy in them. She rubbed up and down, from the top to the bottom of my pussy, and the cotton grew more and more moist. She was slow and sensual but confidant in the way that she touched me. It was like she was previously given a map of my pussy and studied it and knew exactly where to go. She tickled my thighs, pinched my nipples, grabbed my breasts, and kissed my neck. She slid my shirt off, still teasing me on top of my unflattering underwear, while Chuck’s cock continued to fuck my feet.
Cherise was definitely running the show here. She pushed Chuck down and sat in between us, touching my pussy with one hand and now stroking Chuck’s cock with the other. The queen was pleasing her court jesters for a change. It was a medley of moans, mine and Chuck’s, the two of us getting further entranced by her touch. She then shifted positions and crawled on all fours, and she looked back and commanded to Chuck, “Make me cum.”
He inserted himself inside her, her eyes rolled to the back of her head as he penetrated her. She rocked back and forth on his cock, with the intent of getting her orgasm the exact way she wanted it. Her round, dark ass had a perfect bounce to it. Her hips gyrated, showing off her many different curves. I was beginning to feel like an adolescent boy sitting next to her, so turned-on, yet so helpless to do anything but stare blankly.
She bit her lip and closed her eyes, each breath of hers got louder and louder the more Chuck thrust inside her. I touched myself while I watched them, two perfect-looking, professional people aching to get as much pleasure as possible before they returned to their everyday lives. I touched myself fiercely, and, my hand gravitated toward my own pussy, but this seemed to have offended the Queen! She aggressively pushed my hand away and pulled my panties to the side, then changed the arch in her back and got her ass higher in the air and she put her mouth on my pussy. She licked me up and down, she worked up saliva in her mouth and spit it on my vagina. It was already wet from being aroused and my own juices and her spit mixed to form a beautiful mesh of liquid. Her lips were so robust, she easily covered so much pussy surface area by barely opening her mouth. I smelled a mix of perfume, sweat, and sex, and her multitasking was just so impressive. She didn’t miss a beat on his cock, her back stayed perfectly arched, and her mouth and tongue continued to work me. I pushed myself into her, I wanted my pussy so far into her mouth, I wanted to feel the sensation of her perfectly pink tongue from the top of my clit to the bottom of my taint.
Just last week was my first experience with a woman, and I very much felt like all I could do was lay there while she serviced me. The intensity of looking at breasts while kissing someone, and the feeling of such an extended amount of oral sex was so incredibly overwhelming I truly couldn’t do much other than flop around like a fish. I lost control of all my sensory organs, and enjoyed the ride. This time I felt slightly more in control of my own orgasm. Like I knew where it was coming from, and I knew where it was going. It was a familiar friend knocking on my door, ready to come on in and make me feel awesome. The next time Amanda came back I would know what to do. I could make her proud, I could impress her. Though I probably shouldn’t be thinking about Amanda while another beautiful woman is going down on me.
Cherise took her mouth off my vagina for a brief moment, she looked back at Chuck and said, “She’s got some good pussy,” and she spit into his mouth. He drank it and thanked her profusely, and she dove right back into me, and he fucked her more furiously. She moaned with her mouth full of pussy and it created a fun buzzing sensation, like she was her own giant human vibrator. She licked and sucked and swallowed all my wetness while she was getting fucked harder and faster.
“That’s the spot, baby, that’s the spot!” she yelled.
She inserted two fingers inside my dripping wet hole, and sucked on my clit. Her mouth was powerful, like a Dyson vacuum cleaner lifting up a bowling ball. Her firm lips and her fast fingers created the perfect sensation, I could feel the orgasm getting closer and closer, like it was crawling up through my toes and ready to explode out of me. I loved watching her get fucked, I loved the intent look on Chuck’s face, so determined to please his wife. She definitely loved her cock and her pussy equally, enveloping my lower lips in her upper lips, moaning louder and louder. I could hear their bodies slapping against one another. His entire cock was swallowed by her arched ass, while my thighs were wrapped around her face. Cherise the royal queen, our bodies belong to you and we are here to be your toys.
She lifted her big brown eyes, perfectly painted with golden eyeshadow, up to mine and looked right at me with her mouth stuffed full of my pubic hair and pussy lips. She nodded and gave me this seal of approval that granted me permission to cum. I could hear her eyes speaking to me. I wrapped my legs tighter around her face, she moaned and squealed and I physically don’t think Chuck could fuck her any harder than he was. The pitch of her moans changed and sounded deeper. The tension in my body released in her mouth, as she quivered on Chuck’s cock. It was our own special ladies night, where the girls got to cum first!
Cherise got out of her doggy position and sat with her back against the couch, unable to stop smiling. However, I noticed that Chuck still had a massive hard-on.
“How were you able to fuck her that hard without cumming? I don’t get it!” I asked Chuck.
“She hasn’t given me permission yet,” he replied. His cock glistened with Cherise’s juices, and it looked so enticing, the first time a cock truly emulated sexiness for me. I crawled over and licked off the pussy liquid; he shivered as my tongue hit his shaft. I licked until I got every last drop off of him, I’m sure.
“Go on—suck his cock,” Cherise instructed me. Now was my time to shine! I replayed Nina Hartley’s instructional sex video in my head: I used my mouth and my hands, I licked every part of his balls and his shaft and both him, and Cherise seemed pleased with the execution. I felt confident, being able to suck a cock with such direction. Giving a blow job is so much more fun when you know what to do.
As I kept Chuck occupied like an obedient pet unicorn, Cherise then slipped on her new leather holster and attached a curved black colored dildo to the O-ring in the center. As soon as Chuck could see that she was fastened in properly, he immediately dropped to his hands and knees. Truly, I had never seen a man positioned like that and I was incredibly turned-on by it.
“Keep sucking his cock,” Cherise said, which excited me. That was a sure sign that she approved of how I serviced her husband. It took some geometric configuring: I slid underneath him and laid down, and he thrust inside my mouth, his penis hitting the back of my throat. I gagged on it, and worked up more spit to keep it as moist as possible and able to take his cock as far down my throat as I could. Meanwhile, Cherise got behind him, co
vered her dildo with lube, spread his ass cheeks, and proceeded to penetrate him. He was breathing hard, submitting to Cherise with such comfort. She was stern but gentle. She smacked his ass and the sound echoed throughout the room, and he looked incredibly happy. He grunted and groaned, and he clenched onto her ankles. I could see the communication they had between them, he tapped her and she went faster and when he dug his fingers into her she went slower.
“Good boy,” she said. It doesn’t matter how old or how young we are, or how rich or how poor we are—we all seem to like being treated like pets when we’re having sex sometimes. It’s like we all go back to the basics and want to be told we’re good and given treats and petted and attended to. She thrust her pelvis in and out and in and out, at a very moderate pace. She was incredibly careful and as she went faster she slathered on more lube.
I wonder how this became part of their sexual repertoire. Did they always do it? Was this a new thing? I was curious. I had no idea what they actually did for a living, but I assumed it involved a very fancy office, and definitely a water cooler. I wonder if he stood around that water cooler and talked about receiving anal sex from his wife with his other handsome friends in expensive suits.
He flipped over, pushing me out of the way, and Cherise changed her position and she was now fucking him from a missionary position. He definitely looked more vulnerable and even kind of adorable, with his legs up in the air. I wanted to be back in the action, so I got on top of him, grabbed his cock, and continued to stroke it and swallow it. His legs began to shake and quiver, she thrusted deeper into his ass, and the entire dildo disappeared inside him. She paused and he let out a big “Oh Yeah” as she stretched him open. I stroked his cock faster and faster into my mouth. She looked at me and smiled! I felt rewarded and justified as my place as the third partner in their sexual adventure.