by Desiree Holt
"Ooh,” Lori murmured. “That always feels good."
"This will feel a lot better,” Deke told her in his rich, deep voice. “But I want to make sure you're nice and open for me. I don't want to hurt you, and this toy looks pretty big."
"You won't hurt me,” she protested. “Just do it."
"My way,” he told her, bending down to nip at her ass cheeks again. He cupped his hand against her slit, looking at the liquid coating it as he lifted it to his mouth and licked it. “And oh, sweet thing, you really are sweet."
His long fingers traced circles around her puckered hole, the sight of it sending a fresh stream of arousal from Savannah's vagina and causing Lori's buttocks to quiver with anticipation. He pressed the tip of one finger against the tight anal ring, brushing back and forth against the sensitive skin. Taking his time he pushed it into Lori's hot back channel.
"More?” he asked softly.
"Oh, yes.” Her voice had a little catch to it. “All the way in,” she gasped, pushing back against it.
He added a second finger to the first, scissoring them to stretch the tight tissues.
Lori was so hot she thought her skin would burst from the heat. Deke's fingers were like tongs of flame scorching the tissues of her rectum, her blood already boiling. God, she wanted that dildo inside her, she wanted to be fucked with it, she wanted to shout, “Get on with it."
Savannah leaned down to Lori's face and slipped her tongue into her friend's mouth. “Soon, baby. He's making it so good for you. And I'm going to help him make it even better."
"Savannah?"
"Yes, Deke?” She stood up and ran her hand up and down Lori's spine.
"I think you should lie down on the lounger—by the way, I'm glad they're so roomy—so you can pay some attention to Lori's nice, naked pussy. I'm going to be a little busy back here and I want to make sure nothing gets neglected. You like playing with her little cunt. Right?"
"Oh, yes,” she breathed.
"Good. I want Lori's orgasm to be so intense her entire body shakes with it, and I see her cream all over your mouth while her hot little ass clutches at this big dildo.” He wrapped his fingers around his burgeoning cock. “And hope I don't embarrass myself because playing with you two is making me so horny my cock has developed a mind of its own."
"We'll take good care of you,” Savannah promised, as she slipped beneath Lori on the lounger.
Her head was directly under Lori's cunt, now dark and rosy with building need. She stroked the pussy's outer lips, now wet with dew and rimmed the opening of her vagina. Lori was wetter than ever, anticipation making her juices flow.
Deke leaned over and kissed Lori's ass cheeks again, then pressed the dildo against her asshole. “Take a deep breathe,” he encouraged her. “I'm pretending this is me sliding my dick into that tempting dark hole of yours.” He pressed it inside of her one inch at a time, watching the ring of muscle stretch to accommodate it then suddenly grasp and pull on it.
"Okay?” he asked, when it was fully seated.
"More than okay,” she gasped.
"Deep breaths, then. Ah, that's a good girl. Yes, feel how nicely this fills you up.” His voice was hoarse. “I can't wait to fill you up myself."
Savannah felt Deke's thick, hard shaft, rigid as a spike, bobbing against her as he manipulated the dildo in Lori's ass. He fucked her with it using smooth, even strokes, his hand resting on the base of her spine to steady her.
Beneath the two of them Savannah pulled and tugged on Lori's clit, sliding two fingers in and out of her drenched pussy. Every third or fourth stroke her little pink tongue would come out and swipe against the hard knob already so sensitive that each touch made Lori scream.
Savannah slid a third finger in beside the other two, rubbing the slick walls of her friend's vagina, spreading the liquid around, rasping against responsive nerves. She could feel the dildo pressing against the thin membrane separating the two channels. Closing her eyes, she let the images dance in her brain. Her other hand stole to her own cunt, rubbing the bare lips and plucking at her own clit.
"God.” The word was more a prayer than a curse as it burst from Deke's lips. “That's it. Fuck yourself, too, Savannah. My God, the sight of you masturbating while helping Lori to her orgasm is so erotic I can hardly stand it."
Lori's moans grew louder and louder, her breathing accelerated as Deke moved the dildo faster and faster.
"Tell me when you're ready to come,” he ordered her, reaching around to cup one of her breasts and tweak the nipple.
Lori rocked back and forth, riding Savannah's fingers and the dildo, increasing her pace as Deke increased his speed. Savannah felt Lori's cunt clenching around her fingers, tasted the cream running onto her tongue, and sensed her friend was fighting the intensity of the reaction that Deke was driving her towards.
Her own stomach muscles clenched, her blood raced through her veins, her body in the grip of a powerful erotic force.
"Come, Lori,” Savannah gasped against the dripping cunt. “Let it take you."
"Too much,” she gasped.
"No. Go with it. Right now.” Savannah raked a fingernail across the swollen clit.
Lori screamed, “Now. I'm coming now."
Savannah felt the shudders race through her, felt spasms shaking the other woman's body. She and Deke worked Lori's rectum and her vagina in a steady rhythm, fucking both of her openings until her screams subsided and the shudders became shivers, then aftershocks. Eventually she fell forward onto Savannah.
Deke slid the dildo from her ass, cleaning it and his hands on the towel at the foot of the lounger. Then he leaned down and trailed kisses from her neck to the small of her back as he'd done before, taking little nips of the skin as his mouth moved from her neck to her waist. When he ran his fingers the length of her slit, they came away coated with her cream. He licked his fingers and saw Savannah watching him with heated eyes. He extended his hand and painted her lips with the residue.
"Ambrosia,” he commented. “The nectar of the gods."
"Appropriate for a sex god,” Savannah teased, out of breath herself.
Lori was still sprawled across her friend. “You're a magic man with that toy,” she told Deke.
He stripped down his jogging shorts. His swollen cock sprang free and he wrapped his fingers around it. “I'm even better with the real thing."
Savannah reached a hand out and covered his fingers with her own. She licked her lips at the sight of his heavy testicles lying against his tanned thighs.
"I think it's time to try it,” she told him. “Especially since it's my turn."
He winked at her. “Only if your friend gets to help."
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Chapter Two
When everyone had caught their collective breath, Savannah fetched wine glasses from the bar and Deke filled them from one of the bottles in the cooler. The crystal clinked delicately as they toasted each other.
Deke watched both of them over the rim of his glass. Lori was still pulling herself together after her orgasm, yet he sensed that had only taken the edge off. Savannah was fairly shimmering with sexual tension, rubbing her thighs together as she stood next to him, her eyes glowing with inner fire.
He'd had his eye on them since he'd moved in last weekend. Passing them in the underground parking during the week, he was very aware their business suits couldn't quite camouflage their rampant sexuality. His cock threatened to burst from his trousers every time he saw them.
He'd spent his time driving to and from work, hatching plots to run into them casually. Of course, he could always knock on their door, introduce himself and say, “Hello, I'd like to take one of you out to dinner."
But which one? The blonde or the brunette? Both of them were mouth-watering treats, with their long hair, high breasts and nicely rounded asses. It would be too much to hope for that they were into ménage. Or more. He'd had to mentally slap himself, reminding himself that not everyone had the erot
ic sexual tastes he did.
He'd even watched to see if he could catch them on their patio that was separated from his by only the low wall he'd so recently vaulted. Then, this afternoon, he'd been standing in his kitchen, staring out the window that gave him a view of their patio, and had nearly choked on the glass of water he was drinking.
There they came, carrying a tray with a pitcher and two glasses, towels and a tiny canvas bag, ready to sunbathe. Stark naked.
If his cock had been hard before, it became so stiff he was sure it would break off if he bumped into anything. He'd brought his laptop into the kitchen, trying to finish a project he'd brought home from the office while watching the two women. He hadn't even known if what he wrote made sense.
Then...
When they'd done the thing with the oranges followed by their little byplay he'd given up all pretence of working. Sticking some wine in the cooler to chill, he'd rushed through a shower and quick shave, doing his best not to cut himself, grabbed the wine, and invited himself to the party.
And what a party it was going to be.
"Why don't we lie down, ladies?” he suggested. “Wouldn't we all be a lot more comfortable?"
They moved the thick pads from the loungers and placed them side by side on the patio.
"I think it's my turn next,” Savannah pouted, arranging herself on the cushions. “Wouldn't you like to see what I've got to offer?” A sly smile crept over her face as she planted her feet on the canvas, thighs apart. She touched her labia, pulling it apart the tiniest bit and lazily stroked herself, watching Deke all the time.
"Oh, trust me.” He stretched out beside her. “I won't forget a thing like that."
His erection jutted proudly from the nest of curls surrounding it. The thick vein twisting around the shaft pulsed with the beat of the blood rushing through it. A tiny pearl of pre-cum seeped from the slit in the dark, plum-coloured head. He smoothed it with one finger and spread it around, aware that he was teasing himself as much as the two women.
Lori knelt beside him, bent her head and licked it away with tiny laps of her tongue. Her long dark hair fell over one shoulder, tickled his nipples. His balls tightened and his muscles clenched as lust surged through him. He finally put his hands on either side of her head and gently moved her away.
"We don't want the party to be over before it's hardly started, do we?” His eyes locked on her dark brown ones, now the colour of rich earth, heat flashing in them.
"Hey!” Savannah slapped at Lori playfully. “No fair."
"Come and get him, girl,” Lori grinned.
"Yeah, come and get me,” Deke told her, and before he realised what was happened she was straddling him, her wet pussy rubbing his chest, her firm breasts swinging towards his face.
"Feel good?” she asked in a husky voice.
"Are you kidding?” His chuckle rumbled through his chest, and he felt her open cunt pressed against his hot skin shimmer with the vibrations. He reached up and kneaded her breasts, loving the feel of the satiny skin and the darkness of the nipples pointing at him. “Bend down here and kiss me, Savannah."
She obediently leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. He opened his mouth and sucked in her tongue, pulling on it and swirling it with his own. God, she tasted sweet. As sweet as that little lick he'd had when his fingers raked through her slit. He was still trying to figure out how he'd gotten so lucky as to move in next door to these two sensual women and manage to spend a delightful afternoon with them, too.
Maybe, if things worked out, they'd have more than just today.
He moved his mouth to Savannah's ear and whispered, “Tell me. Do you like to be fucked in the ass with that dildo, too?"
Savannah nipped his chin, and he felt her body heat. “Y-Yes. Sometimes."
"And would you like to feel my cock in there, too?"
Her breath hitched and her hands tightened on him. She squeezed his chest with her thighs. “Oh, yes. I believe I would."
Then for an instant he lost his entire train of thought as he felt small, delicate hands cup his balls and gently squeeze them. When the hands were replaced by a tongue lapping over the sensitive skin, he had to force himself to lie still and not thrust his hips. He wasn't yet ready to come, and he didn't want to initiate anything that would hasten the process. He was having enough trouble with his control as it was.
"Move up here,” he told Savannah. “Let me lick that sweet, sweet cunt and get it nice and wet before I slide myself into you."
She moved forward until her pussy was right over his face, obligingly pulling the lips open to give him better access. When he slid his tongue inside her hole, he thought for sure he'd died and gone to heaven. Holding her hips firmly in place, he tongue-fucked her as Lori continued to fondle his balls and stroke his cock. He'd have to think of ice cubes in a minute if he intended to have any control at all.
Savannah rode his tongue, moaning softly, and he tasted her juices flowing into his mouth. Man, she was hot, hot, hot, and so ready for him.
He stretched out his arm to reach the jogging shorts where he'd dropped them and tugged them over until he managed to fish a foil packet out of the pocket. He shifted Savannah down his chest and handed her the condom.
"Put this on for me, will you, sweet thing?"
She leaned down and swirled her tongue around his cock, and he had to grit his teeth to keep from coming right then. But then she ripped open the packet with her teeth and rolled the latex over his thick, pulsing length. When he was fully sheathed, he lifted her, centred her over his cock and slowly impaled her on it.
God, she fit him like a hot glove, her vaginal muscles tightening around him, squeezing him. His heartbeat ratcheted up, and he wasn't sure he could get enough air in his lungs. She was silk inside and out, the feel of her so erotic it made his cock beg for release.
He wasn't sure if the soft moan he heard was his or hers as he filled her entire pussy, stretching the soft, wet walls. Heaven couldn't be any better than this. When he looked up at her, her eyes were closed and her face flushed with pleasure.
"Lori.” His voice sounded like a strangled frog, but he only had limited command of his body. “Take that toy you love so much and grease it up again."
He pulled Savannah forward until her head was nestled next to his and her breasts rubbed against the hair on his chest. His cock flexed inside her—his balls already tingled.
"All set,” Lori said in a soft voice.
"You know what to do,” he told her, reaching around to separate the cheeks of Savannah's ass. God, he could hardly wait to get his cock in that dark hole, but this would do for now.
As soon as the dildo began its intrusion into that hot back channel, he felt its movement against his penis. The walls of Savannah's cunt tightened around him even more as both of her tunnels were penetrated and filled.
She panted now, trying to relax her body to take the double penetration. Deke could tell she'd done this before, which eased his mind but did nothing for the high state of arousal of his body.
"It's all the way in,” Lori told him, grinning at him over Savannah's shoulder. Deke could see her eyes darkened with lust. The tip of her tongue swiped over her full, pouty lips.
"All right.” He had trouble keeping his voice steady. The pressure on his cock through Savannah's thin membrane had him right at the edge of exploding. He'd have to do this very carefully. “Match my rhythm."
As if they'd done this together a hundred times before, Lori worked the dildo in Savannah's ass while Deke fucked her cunt. Savannah rocked back and forth, her little cries of excitement sending spikes of pleasure through Deke's body. He lifted her just enough from his chest that he could tug one luscious nipple into his mouth. But the moment he bit down on it she screamed with rapture, began to shake, and the walls of her vagina fluttered more rapidly around his shaft.
Holy hell!
Lori knelt between his legs, working the dildo in and out of Savannah's ass with a smooth, steady moti
on, that caressed his dick at the same time. A thin sheen of perspiration covered Savannah's body as she rode the double penetration. Focusing as hard as he could, he matched his thrusts to Lori's, trying to hold back his completion, but the telltale sensation of heat and electricity shot down his spine and into his balls. He moved one hand between them to massage Savannah's clit, feeling another rush of her liquid heat.
"I'm gonna come, sweet thing,” he rasped. “I can't wait any longer."
"Do it.” She could barely get the words out. “Do it right now."
As if a coil of wire had been released, his semen pumped through him and into that greedy little pussy, his cock gripped by Savannah's spasms, their bodies shaking and shuddering as they tumbled through space together. The walls of Savannah's vagina clamped onto his shaft over and over again, milking every last drop from him until he felt as if he'd been wrung dry.
Lori, with one final stroke of the dildo, leaned forward over Savannah, her body visibly aroused from the act she'd participated in. One hand stole between her thighs and her busy little fingers rubbed her clit as she tried to reach her own climax. When she came, her spasms rocketing through both Savannah and Deke. Three spent bodies separated themselves and lay exhausted on the canvas mats, breathing laboured, hearts thundering.
Deke broke the silence first, his voice ragged and uneven. “And to think that's only the beginning!"
Both women burst out laughing.
"Think you've got the stamina, big guy?” Lori asked.
"I think you'll find out soon enough,” Deke answered. With a whoosh of breath, he heaved himself to an upright position. “But first I vote for a shower. Ladies?"
"Only if you promise to soap our bodies,” Savannah said. “And let us soap yours."
"Or some variation of that.” He winked at them. “This is your castle. Lead the way."
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Each of the two bedrooms in the condo were master suites, complete with luxurious baths they'd designed themselves. Lori insisted they use hers, at least this first time.
