by Dee Dawning
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Bananaz
By Dee Dawning
Exhausted after a hard days work, I crashed on the couch, hoping to take a well-deserved nap. Almost dozing off, my slumber was interrupted by voices—giggles actually—emanating from the kitchen. I recognized my live-in girlfriend Teri's voice, but I couldn't place the others.
Now wide awake and curious, I decided to see what they were up to. Trying not to interrupt whatever they were doing, I stealthily rose from the couch and furtively inched toward the kitchen doorway. I hadn't taken three steps when I heard someone gagging, accompanied by uproarious laughter. Then the sensuous voice of my Teri, “Shelly, you need to open wide and relax. Do it slower. Don't be in such a hurry or you'll choke. Watch me.” Now, my curiosity was piqued.
What's she talking about?
Arriving at the kitchen portal, I secretly snuck a peak around the corner.
Surprised, but pleased, I glimpsed the forms of three lithe, bikini clad, young women standing around the table watching Teri. Since my view of Teri was from behind, I was unable to ascertain what she was showing Shelly.
Wearing her skimpiest black micro-bikini, Teri's long blond hair was visible to me, as was her hourglass figure and fine, shapely legs, which came together at her remarkable derriere. Her head was thrown back slightly and I saw that one of her hands was clutching something near her face. Since I couldn't make out what Teri was up to, I studied the other girls for clues. They were, without exception, lovely. One was a Hispanic with raven-hair and dark eyes, another a greenish-blue eyed redhead with a fair complexion, freckles and all. Lastly, there was an African American charmer with a round, friendly face, a twinkle in her eye and an equally round Afro hairdo. I recognized her from Teri's practices and, having never met the other two, I assumed they were also dancers.
The Afro beauty standing almost directly opposite me locked eyes and smiled. What a fantastic smile she displayed, perfect pearly white teeth contrasting her medium brown skin. As her playful, warm brown eyes fixed on mine, she pursed her lips to toss me a kiss, then lifted up a yellow object and inserted it into her mouth. It was a banana. Still watching me with mischievous glee in her bright eyes, she sexily moved it in and out, while stroking the remainder of the banana with her other hand.
Feeling my own personal banana stirring, I noticed the other girls were also holding bananas. The redhead noticing what black beauty was doing and followed her eyes to me. Throwing a hand up over her mouth, she couldn't stifle the laugh escaping though her coral painted lips. Next the black-haired girl noticed me and smiled broadly. Joel, the voyeur, had been discovered.
Teri spun around with a banana halfway down her throat and started choking when she saw me. Blushing and sniggering, she jerked the banana out of her mouth. Taking my hand, she dragged me into the kitchen, falling into my arms.
"Hi, sweetheart! Looks like you caught us being wicked,” she admitted, blushing.
"Wicked? It looks more like you're starving.” I took the banana from her hand and examined it. “What's going on?"
Teri batted those baby blues. “Joel, honey, these are my friends—Lisa, Shelly and Gloria. They work with me.” The redhead, Shelly, nodded. Hispanic Lisa lifted up her hand and waved, but the African-American, Gloria, the feistiest of the trio, pointed at the banana in her mouth, then, after moving it in and out a few seconds, pointed at me and winked. I nodded as my pocket rocket grew another inch. Teri went on, but my gaze remained on Gloria. “This is so embarrassing. We were sunning by the pool and somehow the subject of blowjobs came up."
"I think it was Gloria,” interrupted Shelly, whose eyes grew wider at Gloria's banana sucking exploits.
Gloria winked again.
"Then the subject evolved to doing deep-throat, so we came up here to see if we could do it.” Teri noticed Gloria's exhibition. “Gloria, could you cool it for a moment?"
Gloria slowly took the banana out of her mouth. Eyeing my somewhat bulging crotch, she licked her lips and said, “Pleased to eat you, Joel. Grrrr."
Clearly shocked, Shelly turned to Gloria. “Glory, this is Teri's boyfriend."
Grinning at her naughty remark, Gloria planted her fist upon her extended left hip while pointing the banana in her other hand at Teri's dreamboat. “Hey girl, don't I know it. Look at him. Check out all that dark curly hair and his gorgeous smile. Doesn't that just make you wanna plant a happy-face on him?"
Smacking her lips and giving Gloria a high five, Lisa added, “You're there, Glory. He surely is a hunk. Look at those beautiful blues, and check those muscles! What are you, baby, six foot three, maybe two-twenty?"
"Six-two, two-ten and he belongs to me.” Teri locked arms around me, reinforcing her claim.
Gloria chided Teri, “Girl, why you sucking on bananas when the top banana is at your fingertips? C'mon, girl, show us how you do it."
By now, with four lovelies talking openly about sucking cock, my zinger was at two o'clock and time was going backwards.
What the fuck have I fallen into?
Teri looked at me and shrugged. “What do you think, baby? I'm game if you are?"
I was stunned. Teri willing to suck me off in front of her friends?
Game? Is she kidding? She actually thinks I'd say no to a warm, wet blowjob while these hotties watch?
"Are you sure you'd like to do this in front of your friends and all?"
Teri gave a sly smile and reached down to feel me. “Oh, my! You're hard as a brick. C'mon, it'll be fun."
Clearly Teri was on board, but with Glory staring between my legs, licking her lips, I suddenly had an urge to show her my cock, to show her all my manhood. “You talked me into it, but I need take a quick shower. I want to do it in bed—and if I'm going to be naked, so is everyone."
Everyone, except Shelly, eagerly agreed or nodded assent. Teri prodded her, “Shelly?"
Apparently a shy one, Shelly looked like a deer caught in headlights. Wide eyed, she stared at me. Flashing her a warm reassuring smile, I reached out and grasped her hand. “You're beautiful, Shelly. I'd be honored if you'd join us."
Barely above a whisper, she replied, “I guess."
No sooner did she get the words out and Gloria was out of her hot pink bikini, strutting her stuff at me. Gloria's
fine, mocha-colored tits with chocolate nipples reminded me of how much I really do love chocolate. Her thin and shapely legs were magnificent, supporting a tight round ass. The ultimate male plaything, Gloria had the whole package and she knew it.
My male fantasy agreed upon, I headed to the bathroom to take a shower, a bevy of beautiful women following me. Now naked, Teri possessed a lean dancer's build, much like her friends. Setting Teri apart from other modern women was her delightfully unshaven blond pubis. Naturally blond and lightly trimmed, her neat bush was a point of pride for her.
Sneaking a peek at Lisa, I noticed she had a unique pussy which I found most titillating. Her labia and her clitoris, extending almost an inch beyond her vagina, looked like they were designed for sex or perhaps searching for it. Her pussy eerily reminded me of a human Venus Fly Trap—a trap I was drawn to.
As eight prurient eyes studied my every move, I undressed slowly for my audience, enjoying every minute of the attention. This must be how a male stripper feels. I curled an arm and flicked one of my abs as the large-eyed girls giggled. Gloria ran her hand over my six-pack and sighed. When I removed my briefs, the girls hooted a combination of catcalls and whistles.
Both Gloria and Lisa reached out to touch me, but like a momma bear defending her territory, Teri beat them off before they managed to beat me off. “Easy, girls! It's mine, remember?"
"Wow! How big is that? Do you think you can swallow all of that, Ter?” Shelly's eyes widened at the prospect.
"I can, if she can't,” Gloria brazenly declared.
I believe it—but could it happen?
Shelly'd shed her teal blue bikini and I saw her skin was luminescent, almost white with a tiny hint of pink, interrupted by a flurry of friendly freckles on the top of her medium, upright breasts and shoulders. Her perky pink nipples and red-bearded mound above her pink vagina excited me. Like Teri, she declined to shave her pubis, which was flame red, like her hair. Together, these four beauties represented a cross-section of femininity that would drive any man wild.
Teri once again staked her claim of ownership by stepping into the shower and washing me, especially my expanding erection. Lisa, Shelly and Glory peeked around the shower curtain, cracking salacious remarks and reaching in. They admired my grand phallus as I emerged from the shower and, to my shock, Shelly announced what all three had been thinking, “Teri, we think you should share Joel's cock with us, Just, you know, to let us practice our deep-throat skills."
Yes! Now, could Teri be swayed?
Lisa followed, “I agree. It's only fair, Teri."
Sensing a weakening in Teri's resolve to the torrent of desire which had been unleashed, she took my hand and led me to the edge of our bed. Getting on her knees, she took my length into her beautiful mouth. Gathering around, the girls emitted a chorus of ooh's and ahh's as they watched, Teri swallow my whole cock. Knowing my girlfriend possessed this talent, I simply enjoyed the pulsing pleasure her warm lips caused as they surrounded and sucked on my shaft.
However, now I noticed something else, which turned me on even more. All three watching girls were masturbating. Excited by watching my cock delving deeply into Teri's esophagus, they'd all slipped fingers in their slick pussies.
Intrigued and clearly wanting to participate, Gloria pressed the issue by descending to her knees beside Teri and teasing my girlfriend's moist twat. Then, in a bold move to show her real desire, she grasped the base of my cock and stroked it.
Glancing at Gloria, somewhat disgusted, Teri relinquished my cock, but not without comment. “Here, you can suck it, since you need to so bad, but remember who it belongs to."
Glory wasted no time filling the void. A very animated cocksucker, she stroked my shaft in a twisting motion, revolving her head around my cock head, her tongue flittering across my sensitive underside. Then she shocked me by letting out a low hum. “Mmmmmmmm, ummmm.” Remarkably, the humming increased the sensual stimulation to my cock.
The balmy aroma of aroused hot pussy was prevalent, permeating the room and getting me so excited my heart began to palpitate. Laying back, I spread my arms, hoping to calm down, but instead this only seemed to fire Lisa and Shelly up to grasp an opportunity.
Teri apparently noticed me reclining, too, and was fast to grab what I'd unknowingly offered. Jumping up onto the bed, she glided on her knees toward my face, straddling it as I gazed up at her glistening, wet pussy. Then she snuggled her blond-haired, sopping snatch against my mouth. This, though unexpected, was not unwelcome and I began to satisfy her lust, tonguing and nibbling on her clitoris. The view from here was stupendous, as I could take in the entire length of her sexy body, from her pubic mound, over her flat belly, to the rise of her shapely breasts. Occasionally, her pretty face peeked down at me between her breasts showing the contorted expression of lust she was experiencing from my tonguing.
Had there only been Teri and Glory, I would have been kneading those breasts suspended above me. But alas, Lisa and Shelly had nestled their love-nests against each of my hands and were manipulating each of them as if they were their personal sex toys. Shelly gasped as she pushed my left hand into her red pubic forest and my fingers began to massage her clit and pussy.
Of course Lisa was bolder, preferring a different technique of stimulation. Bunching my fingers, she inserted all four into her remarkable cockpit. Then with her hands busy rubbing her clitty, she slowly pressed down, grunting with the effort and, slowly but surely, to her joy and mine, my entire, rather large fist slipped snuggly into her expanded cavern.
"My spot, my G spot, rub it, Joel.” Lisa, moving her snatch around upon my hand, repeated her plea several times, intermittently between groans. Having no previous experience with having my entire hand in a woman's cunt, I wasn't sure what to do. Is her spot where Teri's is? Aiming to please, I moved my thumb and felt her squirm with delight. “Yes, yes that's it, Joel. Rub it harder,” Lisa cooed, shifting slightly to press my thumb against the spot.
It didn't take much, just the continuous movement of my thumb against a tiny indentation in her vaginal wall, bringing her to the edge of a volcanic explosion.
Since my face was buried in Teri's soaked snatch, I couldn't see the recipients of my manual movements, but I surmised from theirs groans and movements that Shelly and Lisa were getting what they needed.
So, too, was I, as Glory sucked my sizable rod with impassioned zeal. She seemed unconcerned about anything but my pleasure as heard her gagging down the entire length of my pole. Letting my imagination run wild, I pictured saliva running out of her cock-stretched mouth and dripping off her chin to her lovely breasts below. With no qualms, I'd let Glory suck me off anytime she wanted—with Teri's approval, of course.
Could this get any better? Surely, I didn't think so, with a warm, wet mouth serving my manhood, a tasty cunt over my mouth, and my hands being used as sex toys by two other hot pussies—it was more that this guy, or any guy, could have hoped for.
Adding to my excitement, Glory finally noticed she was the only girl giving while all her friends were receiving. Deciding to debunk the myth it was better to give than receive, she stopped sucking, rose and slipped my rigid length deep into her moist hole. As the energetic Glory began to ride my cock, I felt it stab deep into her hot, slick tunnel.
Oh, Glory be, it feels so good!
Apparently, Glory fucked with as much fervor as she sucked, and I was suddenly her bull in a wickedly, pleasurable riding contest. Once again, letting my mind run wild, I pictured the nude Glory riding my staff with her fabulous breasts bouncing wildly, as she waved a cowboy hat in her outstretched hand.
"Oh, Joel, you're so deep inside and such a good ride.” Glory's words acted like a crucible, firing the other three naked cowgirls to more passion as they rode roughshod over various portions of my anatomy. Pinned down—head, hands, and groin, in a crucifix position—I was about to have four beautiful women orgasm on my body.
Teri was first, as all of a sudden she quivered and explo
ded, moaning out her joy as she did. I hoped the crotchety elderly couple next door weren't home.
After recovering from her numerous waves of pleasure, Teri rolled off me and saw Glory riding my—her—ramrod with authority. Considering my fuck stick her personal property, anger flashed in Teri's eyes and she jumped into Glory, knocking her off my passion pole. Both of them tumbled to the floor, rolling about, spitting, scratching, and cussing in a gigantic catfight. “I didn't say you could fuck him, bitch. He's my man and I'll rip your eyes out if you ever touch him again."
Teri was pissed, but I couldn't help but wonder what she thought was going on. We were all caught up in the throes of deep passion. Of course, what happened next only made things worse for poor Teri, as Shelly, spying my vacant tallywacker, abandoned my left hand and skewered her warm wetness upon it.
I was sure Lisa would've liked to do have beat her to it, but unfortunately she was very attached to my wrist.
The fight between Gloria and Teri continued on the floor unabated. Unable to stop the brawl because my wrist was imprisoned within Lisa's prodigious pussy, I reasoned, it was more important poor Shelly and Lisa received their fair share of much-needed genital stimulation. Therefore I simply watched the fire-haired Shelly satiate herself on my Johnny while loose Lisa rode my wrist.
Leaning forward to allow her tongue to meet mine in a passionate kiss, Shelly also licked my ear. Her pussy was tighter than Glory's, or even Teri's, and it was obviously tighter than Lisa, whose snatch was the only one my shaft had yet to visit—with my cock.
While Shelly's pretty, pink nipples skirted my chest, matching the back and forth motion of her pussy rutting on my rod, Lisa leaned over, still impaling her hole upon my hand, and began to lick and touch my scrotum and balls. This was too much for me and soon the tingly, tickling sensation grew to a roar which culminated in an extraordinary orgasm. As I spewed forth copious amounts of sperm into Shelly's hot vagina, I thrashed around violently, yet Lisa continued to content herself with licking my ball sack.
