“You don’t look anything like you did when you were 13.” It was a statement that would have most likely come from a male, but this one was of the female persuasion. “I came to visit to look after your mother when she was sick. You were a rebellious child and you were lucky that you weren’t my daughter. I’ve always been a big believer in punishing for misbehaving.” I turned and found her hovering over me like an Amazonian princess.
She had big bones and her breasts were mountains onto themselves. There was no time during my youthful indiscretion that I had ever thought about being with a woman.
The skintight white sweater did nothing to hide her attributes. The high beams were easily her best feature not including legs that went to heaven and beyond.
“Carla, I was a bit bitter back when my parents were separated. I learned from my mistakes and I took my attitude into the arena of skiing. It releases endorphins, unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before.” She got this smirk on her face and I began to think that I would have loved to have the ability to read her mind.
“You’re too young to have the kind experience to render that kind of statement. I’m sure there’s something I can come up with to give your body the same jolt of excitement you get from strapping on a pair of skis.” I wasn’t sure, but I could see that her nipples were quite noticeable through that sweater. It was possible she wasn’t wearing a bra and was allowing the elements to tickle her fancy.
“Don’t pay attention to my wife and she always gets this way when I don’t give it to her on a regular basis. She only has herself to blame. Introducing me to a cleanse involving disgusting smoothies and working my body until I am almost ready to pass out doesn’t leave me much for bedroom activities.” They were very comfortable with their sexuality and made it sound natural to be speaking to me in these terms.
“It doesn’t look like you would have too many problems performing.” I couldn’t believe I had a pair of grapefruits to say something like that.
“We’re going to have to be careful with this one, Kenneth. She has a mouth on her and doesn’t mind using it. I do believe this is a great way to reunite old friends. I know you probably have a lot of training to do. The site for the world games is no more than walking distance from our house. I suspect you’re going to need some fuel for the fire. I like to dabble in the kitchen and I’ve been boning up on recipes for what a growing girl like you will need to crush the competition.” Her long black hair made me want to touch it and run my fingers through her locks.
“My wife is an amazing cook and I’ve been very lucky to have a high metabolism to burn off the calories. I had a health scare a few months ago and now we are on this healthy regimen. I’ve never felt better, but there’s truth in the saying no pain no gain.” His shoulders were huge and could easily manhandle me into submission. His chest was making it hard to sit still for any length of time.
I walked ahead of them. I could hear them talking and laughing supposedly at my expense. I didn’t want to be the butt of anybody’s joke, but I had a feeling there was more going on here than idle chit-chat.
“I’ve taken the liberty of making the guest room and I hope it’s to your liking. We do have to warn you that we can be pretty loud in the bedroom when things become too hot to handle. He may not be able to give it to me every day, but he does more than make up for it when we do find time to be together.” Kenneth was born to fuck and the way that he looked at me made me feel vulnerable and exposed.
He wasn’t the only one. Carla was also giving me images in my head I had never even contemplated before.
I remembered what my father said and he told me to be careful with the two of them. They were carefree and lived a minimalist kind of lifestyle with only what they needed and not what they wanted. He claimed they had a hipster vibe.
“I just need a warm place to lie down and I can do my share of the cooking.” Her hand on my shoulder was soon followed by his with my legs ready to collapse. I was breathing deeply trying to compose my thoughts without alerting them to the moisture in my panties.
“You haven’t lived until you’ve had my husband’s sausage. It’s very juicy and he likes to make sure that my appetite is satisfied. I would be remiss if I didn’t say that there’s always room for pie.” It didn’t sound like she was talking about food. The flex of his organ inside his tight pants showed me that her attempt at not so subtle dirty talk had gotten a rise out of him.
“I’m sure a growing girl like you likes a fair amount of meat in her diet. I know athletes swear by pasta, but I don’t see why you can’t have a daily helping of protein.” It was his turn to get in on the act. I could literally feel him burning a hole in my ski pants from behind.
I was in the back seat with Kenneth and it seemed Carla knew her way around like the back of her hand. She navigated through the traffic and was very close to hitting a pedestrian. My heart was literally in my mouth and then my fingernails were gripping Kenneth’s very strong leg.
I could feel the mushroom shape of his knob pressing quite distinctly down the left side of his leg. Holding onto it became my lifeline as she made my life flash before my eyes. It felt like I was compelled to massage the length of his pipe.
“It looks like we have found ourselves someone of like mind. Your driving either scares them to death or excites every part of them. I’m pleased to report that Sienna is the latter mentality. This one is going to be a firecracker.” His statement made me understand this was not their first time indulging in extracurricular activities with another.
“It’s going to take us some time to get back to our house. I know all the shortcuts, but the influx of tourists during this time of year makes it difficult. The windows are tinted and it would really make the time go faster if you were to go down on Kenneth. Show him that not every woman is the same when they show their oral prowess. I’m sure that he would enjoy making the comparison. I don’t think I need to warn you he’s a bit more than a mouthful.” She was giving me the green light to take that nice piece out of his pants to get a closer look.
“Don’t look at me and she has always had the power in this relationship. I would say you have gotten her attention not to mention the attention of another part of my anatomy.” Those black jeans were making his excitement quite evident.
“I don’t think I’ve ever met a couple quite like the both of you. It’s not a complaint and more a statement of fact. I’m not usually this willing to jump into the deep end without water wings. I’m virtually a stranger and maybe that’s a good thing.” My fingers began climbing the long and demanding object of my affection.
Carla was licking her lips and watching in the mirror with her eyes blazing with the fire of passion. She wasn’t blinking the entire time that I was pulling down his zipper and finding his briefs could barely contain what he had to offer. It was huge and I very carefully reached into feel his flesh with my fingers.
“You weren’t kidding when you said it’s more than a mouthful. I’m not sure that I’m going to be able to get into my mouth.” I was hesitant, but I wasn’t going to allow his size to be intimidating.
“It takes practice, but I’m sure you’re up to the task. Go ahead and you have no idea what this does for me. I get off on seeing the pleasure on his face. I love seeing somebody else make him cum. I can be the voyeur. I’ll enjoy how your lips will send him over the edge. We don’t stand on ceremony around here.” It popped free from the prison of his briefs with the long vein down the back quite pronounced.
“I hope you’re not expecting a hair trigger and she doesn’t call me the marathon man for nothing.” He was probably daring me to pull out all the stops.
It was already drooling down the sides and the thick cream coated the fingers which were wrapped around his girth. Using his sticky lubricant, I slid my fingers up and down making sure to concentrate on the head. I was no stranger to a man’s pleasure.
“I can attest that what he says is true and you’re certainly going to have your w
ork cut out for you. I want you to take it as a challenge. It wouldn’t hurt my feelings if you’re able to make him into your sexual puppet.” Taking his knob into my mouth was followed by a short burst which caught me off guard for a moment.
Stroking and sucking at the same time was a good way to hear him moan in defiance. He was doing his best to stay still and I appreciated his attempt to allow me to do the work. It was quite a thrill to explore every single inch including the full balls. I was able to capture them and I wanted more room to maneuver.
“It would be best to get these things down around your ankles.” I heard a breathless exclamation and I turned to see that Carla was gripping the steering wheel tightly with both hands.
I figured by now that she would have her hand down her pants, but she was fighting that natural urge.
“I like the way you think, Sienna.” He helped to get his pants and his underwear out of my way.
Less than an hour ago, I was getting off the plane and now I was in the back of this truck about to suck an older man’s cock.
“I can honestly say I’ve never seen anything this big outside of the Internet. I have searched, but I was unable to find something of this magnitude. I guess good things come to those who wait.” I inhaled the head, letting it stretch my jaws and it forced me to use the slippery surface of my tongue to allow him entry.
“I would say you are a natural and some can barely lick the head. Take your time and I want you to be as comfortable as possible.” The seatbelt was hampering my progress, but I was making do with the space I had been given. It had been months since being in this position and it was like riding a bicycle.
“I had no expectations when you called us out of the blue. There’s always a feeling out period and then we make our move. It didn’t take much to get you with my husband’s cock in your mouth. I wonder what it would take to get his cock in your wet hole. Perhaps, if I were to promise that I would sit on your face at the same time would help you to make the decision.” They were contagious and were quickly becoming a guilty pleasure.
Chapter Three
Sucking his cock was a pleasure and I purposely slowed down my technique to keep him from losing it. There was no point in denying him forever. I was enjoying the way that he was squirming and how Carla was giving me her undivided attention.
“I haven’t seen somebody suck his cock with that kind of enthusiasm in quite some time. You really enjoy it and it’s something that we have in common. Coming here might be the best thing that you’ve ever done in your life. I know we are very happy with the results.” She was having a hard time speaking clearly, no doubt with her body crying out for some kind of satisfaction.
“I would not be the least bit put off if you were to enjoy the view in a more profound way.” I hadn’t been able to consume all of him, but I was getting closer with each effort. His endowment was disappearing and I was soon touching my lips to his stomach.
“It’s not easy abstaining, but I’m sure that you will make it up to me when we get back to our place. Keep doing what you’re doing and let’s see if you can finish the job before we get there.” I was getting more confident with long strides of my lips moving up and down. I was touching on every nerve ending I could find.
“I was ready 5 minutes ago. You’re driving me crazy and you know the more time you waste the stronger my orgasm is going to be.” This was one thing I was counting on and building him up to the big finish was my pleasure.
“Honey, you may not know this, but girls sometimes hunger for the seed boiling inside you. There are times I find it necessary to hold you back for as long as possible. I do admit to a certain fascination with the way your face contorts into a mask of euphoria. That feeling building up is better than any drug on the market today.” It began to pump and I squeezed off the flow with the head looking like it was going to explode.
Slapping the head caused it to jerk and squirt a little bit all over his knob. It was quite thick and I couldn’t help myself to taste it with the tip of my tongue. This only produced more of the same. I was now anxious to bring this to an end.
Grabbing onto his cock head with my lips, I stuck out my tongue and began to swirl it in a maddening fashion. He was grunting his response and pushing his pelvis off the chair getting the deepest suction he could get from my mouth. My hand wrapped around him and was working in tandem until I could sense the inevitable.
“Keep doing that…keep fucking doing that… YESSSSSSSS.” His moan of desire was followed by the bursting of the dam between his legs.
I sealed my lips around the crown, still working my fingers up and down without stopping even during this momentous moment.
“Yeah…just like that…drain him of every drop and leave him powerless to resist.” Carla was definitely a woman after my own heart. There was real power in getting down to the business of oral satisfaction.
Swallowing it was an effort and he just kept firing shots of jizz into my mouth. I forgot what it was like to be on the receiving end of such volume. It cascaded over my tongue leaving streaks along the surface to the back of my mouth.
“I hope for your sake that you’re going to clean up the mess you made. Don’t forget about what my wife said about punishing for misbehaving. I have a good leather belt and I know how to wield it.” I looked at him and I smiled while still moving my tongue in a frantic pace to get it all.
“Kenneth, I don’t think you’re going to have to worry about her.” He tasted like the best dessert I’d ever put into my mouth.
There was nothing left by the time I was finished. The lingering aftertaste only made me want to do it again. He would need time to replenish, but I had another that still required my brand of satisfaction.
I carried my luggage, pushing it through the fresh layer of powder on the ground until I was standing in the threshold of their cabin. It was two stories and the varnished wood inside was something to marvel at. I was counting my lucky stars for finding sponsorship with people willing to take me by the hand in and out of the bedroom.
There was hot breath on the back of my neck and then a pair of lips signaled something more than a passing fancy down below the equator. It was a feminine touch and she managed to weasel her way into the back of my pants. She managed to tickle my rosebud and then moved further down until she could feel how soaking wet I was.
“Those panties are going to have to come off.” Her hands roamed freely over my breasts, pinching the nipples and then she was undoing the button on my pants followed by the zipper.
I was frozen in place unable to move. I knew Kenneth was probably watching this display.
“I’ve never done anything with…a woman.” My confession did not break me free of her tongue licking the fabric of my panties.
“You’ll find that my wife is a good teacher.” He took my hands and pulled them behind me.
I heard the snap of the leather and I tried to move but I was at their mercy. I couldn’t have done anything to stop them. It was a good excuse to let them do whatever they wanted.
My sweater went over my head and my bra was summarily released. He was soon biting my neck and pulling my hair. His tongue insistently moved around my lobe and then he tugged at it with his teeth.
It was good thing there was a couch right in front of me. I swooned forward over the top of the couch while biting my bottom lip from the pleasure being induced.
“I love how you taste and I could stay down here for hours just enjoying the sounds coming out of your mouth.” She was tracing her finger and then penetrating the interior of my scalding essence. “You’re fucking tight and I only wish that I could feel what my husband is going to feel. I’m going to have to live vicariously through him.” She slapped the cheeks of my ass.
Every part of me was being stimulated, but my mouth was currently looking for something to satisfy a thirst I never thought was possible.
Kenneth was completely naked, showing off his muscles, but the flexing organ of his excitement was getti
ng a necessary reprieve. I reached out and my hot tongue was enough to seal his fate. He wasn’t going to remain out of commission for long.
“I give you permission to get him ready for this hot little body.” There was a trail of clothing starting at the door which made its way over to the couch.
“You heard my wife and I don’t think that you should take the invitation lightly.” He was standing on the couch, feeding me the power of his loins. It only made me that much more anxious to feel him inside of me.
“I love the way you suck his cock with your eyes claiming to be bigger than your belly. The way he bulges in your throat and how your eyes well up with the effort only makes me finger bang your twat even harder than I was before.” She knew what she was doing and had me groaning with hungry determination around his member.
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