Meg is a black woman that I have had the hots over for quite a while. She is a school teacher in her 30’s. To say she has a body to die for is probably a rash understatement. About 5’8″ tall, with a 22″ waist, hips about 32″ and roughly a 34C breast, she would fit the dream woman of many a man. Her lips are generous without being overly large ( I call them great).
She is just one of those women I would have to take a long time to find something wrong.. Anyway, I’ve wanted an excuse to take her out for a while.
I’m not one of those men with tons of luck. I could make a bet that hell wouldn’t freeze, and I would lose – just one of those things I don’t do. I came home one evening, a Friday, and there she was with a flat tire. As I pulled up, the jack slipped and she was caught. I jumped out of the car and grabbed her fender. She scrambled out and I moved. There was a thump as the car hit the ground. Meg was leaning against my car holding her arm. I jacked her car up and replaced the flat, then took her to her apartment to help her fix the arm. Having been a martial artist for 30 years, I am accustomed to tending to bruises, strains and sprains. I set her on the couch and found the Ice Box. There was ice in the freezer and a wash cloth over the faucet. I iced the arms for a while, easing the soreness, and began a gentle massage of the arm. Meg began a moan and asked me to keep going. She removed her blouse to give me access to the shoulder. I continued the massage and her moaning grew more intense. The massage moved down her back, keeping the shoulder well rubbed. The blood was heavy, for the heat of the arm was intense. I asked to use the bath room, after all, I was a bit stinky and grimy from working on the car. When I came back into the living room, Meg was in only panties. She stood and gave me the kiss of my life. The kiss was deep and sensual. My hands began wandering, rubbing her wonderful ass. I was as aroused as I could be.
God, can you imagine – there I was, a beautiful woman in my arms, dressed only in panties, giving me one of the deepest kisses I’ve ever had, and there I was completely dressed. I started slowly kissing her on the forehead and bending my knees. Next, I kissed her on the eyebrows, the eyes, the nose, fully on the lips, pausing to chew briefly on her chin ( after all, it was a great chewable chin). Her throat was next. Meg began a throaty moan, and thrust her hips against me. Slowly I moved down to her breasts. The nipples were taught, standing out very proudly. I kissed all around her boobs. She began clawing at my cloths. The buttons went flying from my shirt. The belt was next, then my pants. She dropped to her knees and her fine lips engulfed my swollen member. I could hardly contain myself. God, she was talented. I reached down around her and lifted. I hardly noticed her weight. As I lifted, her legs wrapped around my waist. Slowly I lowered her. She tightened her grip on my hips with her legs, not wanting all of me at once. As she eased her way down, I groaned. We fell to the floor and went for a quick finish.
Meg acted angry when I came. “You aren’t done already, are you”?
My response took her by surprise. “That one was just to release the tension. I’ve wanted you for a long time. From here on is for you”. She laughed. “I’ve heard that before, you are no different than the rest of the men.”
“Meg”, I replied, “you’ve never been with a man like me – or a Martial Artist before.” I then moved towards her again. Her eyes opened quite large when she realized I was still hard. I
began penetrating again, slowly, moving gently in, pausing, and then moving out. I would pull nearly totally out, leaving only the tip of the head in and then thrust in. In no time, I was thrusting to the hilt. Meg began going wild. She humped against me harder and harder, moaning louder and louder, until she clenched me tightly with her legs, squeezing harder and harder, until she came. I thought I was going to pop in two. Meg kissed me and kissed me, then rested her head on my shoulder. I stroked her gently. In no time, she was snoring. I could die. My dick was still hard, and I wanted more. Oh well, such is life.
Closing my eyes, I fell eventually into a dream-filled sleep. I guess it was predictable, but I was dreaming of getting fucked. Something very warm and wet and wonderful was gliding up and down Willie. The dream was so vivid, I woke up. Meg was ministering to me. Her lips and tongue were driving me wild. She wanted more, and my little head was complying. She straddled me, taking my flesh into her hands. The entry was not going easy. “Let me eat you a bit, Meg”.
“That is not what I have in mind, there is one orophase I haven’t had you with,” she replied. She moved against me over and over. I tried to reach around her, but she pushed me back. Then I felt the sensation that is unmistakable. Her sphincter relaxed, and I entered her tight ass. There I was with just the head in her. I struggled not to move. The sensations were incredible. She moved more and more, until she had me to the hilt. I moved against her harder and harder, moving, varying my movements, some quick, some slow, stroking, and pausing. I reached around and massaged her breasts. Her nipples were erect and her breasts were swollen and hard. She began moaning over and over. The timing was great. As I began to cum, I could feel Meg become very tense. A brief shout flew from her lips as I came. Sperm was oozing out of that tight little ass of hers. A squeal again escaped from her lips. The afterglow was very nice. I was enjoying the closeness of her body. Then Meg jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom. I heard the water run, and she returned. The hot washrag nearly brought me to another orgasm, as she tended to my dick. Then Meg climbed back into bed. We held each other tightly and fell asleep. I woke about 10:00 AM. Meg was still sleeping.
I went into the bath and started the shower. I had my hair lathered when the curtain opened and Meg began sucking my dick. As I responded, she lathered me well, then turned, handing me the soap. I slowly lathered her back and ass. Wow, what an ass. It looked better undressed than it ever looked before in clothes (a rarity). The soap fell from my fingers and she bent over to pick it up. My dick pressed against her ass and she giggled. “You like my ass”? Before I could answer, she grabbed my dick and guided it into to ass again. The sensations!
The remainder of the weekend went like this. I enjoyed every delight Meg had to offer – and she made it clear we would be doing a lot more of the same. Now I can’t wait until after dinner this evening.
After the marathon the Friday and Saturday before, Meg and I decided to take a nap and then go out to dinner. The dinner was pleasant and Meg had more than a bit of wine. Finally, the meal and drinks were over and I drove back to the apartment. Meg ran to the phone and checked
messages. I heard her on the phone as I went in to the bathroom to brush the teeth. I returned to Meg to find her in only a hanky. We embraced and she pushed me onto the bed. I knew that it would be a long but fun night and continued our embrace. We were at it pretty heavy, Meg busy sucking my cock, I was busy licking and sucking her incredible pussy and both of us breathing rather hard. Meg began her ministrations, taking me to the balls. I was losing concentration, being lost in the sensations of her wonderful talent. I began groaning loudly. Meg just ‘yummed’ as I loosened my load deep into her throat. She paused for a bit, holding me deep within her mouth and then began again. I didn’t even soften – she was tending me so well. Meg pulled my head back between her legs and held me there. The view was extraordinary. Her labia was full and pouty, the clit peeking just at the lips. She was one of those women that got very wet. The scent of her drove me wild. It would intensify my erection and quicken my breathing. So, there I was, now on my back, looking up at this lovely pussy, pausing to lick and suck and nibble and kiss. Meg was working on my dick. I was in heaven! Meg then changed her technique, working up and down my dick, but not taking me into those great lips. Suddenly, I jumped. Another pair of lips was working on me too. Meg gave a giggle and held me between her legs. I was going crazy! She sat up and I was taken in to the other set of lips and I came. I could feel the throbbing and pulsing, the load loosened, squirting time and again into that other talented mouth. Meg’s legs tightened around my head and squeezed. I could feel her vagina throb as her pussy slammed into my mouth, then she let out a yell. I was covered with her juices. The other lips relinquished their hold on me and I heard another laugh. It sounded like Meg! My mind was reeling. What a surprise I had been handed.
Finally able to lift my head, I looked at the third member of our lovemaking. It was Meg’s sister Alice. I went into the bathroom and washed down. The cold water felt good on the face. I finally was ready to rejoin the women. I walked into the bedroom and found them in a 69. Meg was on the bottom, a tube of KY by her head. She was busy licking Alice’s pussy. She looked up and saw me and began pushing first one then two fingers slowly into Alice’s ass. Reaching out, she took me dick into her hand and guided me into her mouth. She reached up and continued pressed her fingers into her sisters ass. Her lips felt so good. She pushed me away slightly, taking me from her mouth.
Imagine – I’m standing there, my cock in Meg’s hand, she is on her back being eaten by her sister, she renewed the licking of her sisters pussy while working two fingers in and out of a beautiful ass, and began pulling me in closer. Her sister reached around and spread her ass cheeks and Meg guided me against her sisters great, wonderful ass. The head of my dick began penetrating. I stood still, waiting for her to adjust. Meg reached around my ass with her other hand and began licking my balls. Suddenly, she pulled me hard into Alice. Meg sucked on my balls and Alice humped back against me. In no time, she had my cock in her ass as far as it would go. I wasn’t going to last long. My pumping began to grow spastic. I let out a loud AARG and unloaded. Meg and Alice laughed and eased me onto the bed (I was about to fall onto the floor). After the washrag cleaned me, my eyes quickly grew heavy and I napped.
I awoke pressed against a body. My hard dick was sniffing. I started pumping and entered a pussy. Meg then reached around and gave me a kiss. I had entered Alice. Meg slid down and licked and kissed my ass. I reached for her and guided her hips towards my face. I was
determined to eat her. Alice came very quickly. I was still pumping, not being finished. Meg turned around and mounted me. She started riding me well. Alice sat on my face and started kissing Meg. This was turning out to be one hell of a night. I would be dreaming about this for a long time. Meg and I managed to climax together, with Alice not far behind. We again fell to sleep.
This time, I was awakened. I was dreaming about making love. It was such a realistic dream – I awoke with a start to find Meg working on me. Her hands were moving over my dick, with something lubricating things. It was an interesting sensation.
Meg replied “You’ve had Alice in the ass tonight. I can’t let you sleep without having mine. I don’t mind sharing you, but you better want me more than her OR ELSE! She was straddling me and easily took me into her ass. She moved up and down, adjusting to the fullness. She laid against me and began kissing. The bed had to be going pretty wild. Meg was determined to outdo her sister. I came and came. “There lover, that should keep you for a few hours”. She laid next to me and we embraced. I felt Alice move against me and snuggle. She replied “Meg had the last word tonight, we’ll have to see what tomorrow will bring”. With that Meg laughed and we fell asleep. The next day would come soon enough, and I was going to need my rest. These two sisters were going to screw me half to death (what a way to go)!
After seeing Meg and Alice off to work, I retreated to the bed (being self employed, I had little problems arranging the schedule). After a nap and large breakfast, I hammered out the work and prepared to greet Meg on her arrival home from the office. I didn’t want her to feel I was paying too much attention to Alice, after all. I took a shower and had a chilled bottle of chilled wine ready. I heard a car and glanced out the window in time to see Meg arriving. I stood near the door and waited to hear the sound of footsteps. The keys rattled and I opened the door. Meg was startled. I reached out and pulled her into the apartment and closed the door.
As Meg began to speak, I kissed her on the lips. My finger went to her lips and indicated for her to wait quietly. Then I embraced her and began a long, wet and deep kiss that lasted many minutes. Finally breaking the kiss, I lifted my head and kissed her on the forehead. Several kisses later, I moved to the eyebrows, then the eyes, the bridge of the nose, again on the lips, the chin (pausing from the kisses long enough to chew a bit on the chin), and lingered on her throat.
Meg was breathing quite hard by now. I was not daunted. Slowly, I turned her around, kissing my way to the back of her neck. The silk blouse buttoned up the back. I kissed and nibbled down the buttons and eased the blouse from her shoulders and arms. The bra strap was next. By now, I was turned on more than a bit. I kept working my way, very slowly, down her back, moving from left to right, covering all of that wonderful tapering and shapely back. The skirt dropped next, followed by the panties. Meg all but jumped from the pile now on the floor. I kissed my way down to her ass. The sweetly rounded checks received a lot of attention, until finally, I was kissing and licking all around her sphincter. Meg quickly turned and dropped to her knees, gobbling my cock in one gulp. I pushed her away, not wanting to come. I wanted this to be her time. We collapsed onto the floor and grabbed at one another. Meg was making it clear she wanted fucked for real. Her pussy was soaked (how I love reaching down only to discover the woman I’m with is soaking wet)! She got on top of me and dropped onto my cock. I had just entered her and I could already feel her vagina convulsing. Her orgasm was intense. She squeezed so hard that I was forced out of her despite being hard and a piece of granite. She quickly replaced me and began to ride up and down my dick. I had to have done on hell of a job turning her on because after only a few stroked, she began breathing very heavy and moved rather erratic. She lifted until I was barely in her, paused, and dropped hard, screaming. Her pussy was spasming out It felt as if a vice was griping and releasing me. I loosened my seed deep within her and she fell onto my chest. After a bit, she said “My, my pussy will be quivering for a while and I’ll be sore. It sure was worth it. Alice will be here any minute, how are you going to great her”?
“Actually, I only prepared for you – you are the center of my life, not Alice”.
“Honey”, she replied, “are you telling me you didn’t enjoy last night?”
“Far from it, but you are the woman I’m living with – don’t forget that”.
“Well, if I were you, I would get creative for Alice because I don’t want things to change just yet. We can both enjoy those fun little things – I won’t want anything for a day or two and knowing you, Willie will be sniffing hard in no time at all. Carry her into the shower and lather her well. She will figure out what you want the most. I’ll take a nice, undisturbed nap.” And with that, she picked up her clothes and went to bed. I was quite surprised. I went into the bath and washed and walked into the living room with just a towel around me. The door began to open and I saw Alice. She came into the living room and planted a kiss on me that AJAX wouldn’t take off. I figured – what the hell, Meg knew her much better than I, and took her by the hand into the shower. Her eyes sparkled and her dress came off quickly. To my surprise, she wore nothing beneath it. She jerked the towel and it dropped to the floor. I stepped into the shower and enjoyed the warmth. Alice was already wet from head to toe. I picked up the soap and began lathering her slowly, massaging her body slowly, enjoying every bit of the curves. Her breasts, larger and fuller than Meg’s, felt so good. I circled each boob carefully, paying much attention to the nipples. Finishing that, I moved down the stomach. Her tummy was very flat. I rubbed the soap into her thatch, making a nice lather.
Alice was now groaning and thrusting. I continued down her legs until her entire front was one great mass of lather. She turned and slowly I worked the lather upwards. It seamed to take a hour before I reached her ass. I carefully lathered each cheek and worked the lather into her ass. She began pressing against my fingers. I was covered with the lather myself. The ministrations and humping made me a rather lathered mess. I reached around her and gently kissed her on the neck. Alice pressed back against me. My dick was straining against her. Alice stood on her toes and eased back down. My dick now was pressing against her ass. An ahh escaped her and she pressed back harder. I felt myself entering. I had the thought that she liked it in the back door. She moved against me harder and harder. I hadn’t known any women that would orgasm from anal sex, until now. I could feel her rectum begin to quiver just before I came. I squirted what felt like a gallon into her tight ass. I was sure that these two women would fuck me near to death. Alice pulled away and grabbed the soap, lathering me and her ass. She dropped to her knees and began sucking. My dick decided to respond. Alice indeed had a talent for oral sex. I found myself cumming again.
By now, my knees were weak and my dick went flaccid. Alice’s eyes sparkled. “That is how I like my men – well fucked”.
With that we rinsed down and dried off. I was ready for bed and hoped Meg didn’t want more tonight. I was spent and needed a lot of time to recover. As I laid in bed sandwiched between these two beautiful women, I realized that both didn’t care how they got their dick, as long as they got it. The future was looking very bright. Then I fell to sleep.
I woke about 12.00 AM, a huge surprise considering how exhausted I was from the near constant sex I had been exposed to in not a long period of time. I lay there, sandwiched between two beautiful women – a pair of breasts on one side, and a wonderful round ass on the other. No matter how I tried to ignore the wondrous bodies, sleep just wouldn’t return. Finally, out of frustration, I settled on my back. Somehow it was easier to deal with a boob against the arm and a but against the hip. Slowly, I began to relax and as I felt the pull of sleep, Meg and Alice giggled and said: Still too horny to sleep”? Well – they were the ones that had to go to work, so what the hell. They may as well have been one person – both reached for my dick and began caressing and stroking. Two pair of lips sought mine and dueled with one another over who got the opportunity to kiss me. I quickly began losing control. These women were awesome.
The fight over my lips eased and began working its way down my body. My dick couldn’t get much harder and was twitching more than I liked, after all, I hadn’t been into any orifices yet! I reached to no avail. Neither would let me at their bottoms, teasing all the more. It had to have been 15 minutes (or more, after all no one was really counting) and they were barely to my chest. I figured I would get little sleep this night. The business would suffer tomorrow. Thank goodness for being self employed. Then, I found a tit. It was nice and full and firm and the nipple was standing tall. There was no was I could tell if it was Meg or Alice. I squeezed and rubbed and tugged and pulled and finally I heard a soft moan – it was Meg. Then My other hand found an ass. The cheeks were firm and round. Nice and tight (that was no help – both were like that) but I knew it had to be Alice. I kneaded and pulled and tugged and found my way to her sphincter
A loud ‘ahhhh’ escaped into the room. I released the hold just long enough to get my fingers moistened. When my hand returned, I discovered that Alice had slicked it up well. I obliged and penetrated into the tight little hole. My other hand reached down and found a very wet pussy of Meg. She jumped quite a bit when I touched the sensitive lips. God, I was in hog heaven. Slowly my fingers penetrated her full, firm labia and searched for the ‘bud’ that would drive her into a frenzy. They were now to my navel, still moving terribly slow and teasing all the way. I could do no more to either of them. Both women continued to keep me at arm’s length. Fingering the holes I had was going to be all I could get for a while. My fingers reached ever so slightly deeper, drawing moans from the sisters.
Their lips had found my hips. Things still were not progressing very quickly. My probing continued, quickening – drawing more moans. Now the teasing was about my pubic hair. My hips were gyrating and thrusting. My fingers continued probing. I wanted the teasing to end. All
of us breathed hard and shallow. The women were bucking against my fingers, their breathing deep and hard. I wasn’t much behind them. My hips continued pumping. I was beginning to pray that one of those pairs of lips would find my dick.
Finally it happened. Lips found my hardness. Both pairs! They worked the sides in unison. Each would take turns working on the swollen head. It was like they were wired together. Each knew what the other was doing. I started twitching violently. A loud “ARRGGGG” echoed into the room. One pair of lips settled on me as I came. The first squirt went there, then they withdrew, allowing the other to take over. The next squirt occurred and they again switched, until eventually there was no more. Then both women squeezed hard onto my hands and came. The strength in their thighs was surprising. Some hands may have been broken. And then we kissed.
Both women were content for the moment. They stretched, snuggled tight and settled down to sleep. I guess I should have been content but my hardened member just wouldn’t settle down. I tried to meditate, do multiplication tables in my head, remember lyrics to old songs, anything to keep me focused away from sex, but nothing was working. I laid there on my back breathing slowly and deeply when a hand reached over and grabbed me. Meg whispered to me – “come with me”, and off we went.
Slowly easing out of bed to keep from waking Alice, we made our way into the living room. Meg couldn’t believe I was still hard. “Fuck me well” and she pulled me onto the couch. I knelt down and kissed her ankle, figuring to work my was up. Meg’s response was to pull my hand to her pussy to show that she was indeed very wet. Then she pulled me up and guided me into her waiting vaginal entry. As I entered, a soft sigh escaped her. We began a long, slow, wet kiss that actually didn’t stop until our passions were spent. I had to wait once the head of my member entered. The warm moistness was exquisite. Then slowly I continued penetration. Meg’s arms were wrapped around me, her nails lightly scrapping my back – and we made very slow, intimate and very passionate love. I began using the ancient Japanese method of three shallow, then three deep strokes. Meg wasn’t sure how to deal with this and I had to slow her gyrations by holding her hips tightly. Then she began to catch on. We continued this for quite a while. We both were slowly building towards a mutual and intense orgasm. We continued onward, both so involved with our lovemaking that neither noticed the light getting brighter in the window. We were breathing harder and harder, neither hearing the alarm – both of us moving onwards towards the wind and the rain. The rake from her nails grew more intense, my back arched, and jointly we climaxed. There are many kinds of a climax, ranging from a draining of the glands to damn near a painful experience. This was near the top of the list for both. I collapsed onto her, our kiss never breaking. Finally, breaking the kiss, we looked at each other and smiled.
“That was a great show, guy – what do you do for an encore?
We giggled and looked at Alice. “What did you have in mind”?
Well, both women called in sick for the day. After napping, we decided to attempt reinventing sexual bliss. It was knees and elbows, each trying to outdo the other. Alice did want to see what
that long, wet passionate kiss was like – and if we could make it last for a day. That was something that I always wanted to prove (or disprove), at least for the intimacy and closeness it brings to those lucky enough to succeed. She would have to wait for a day when Meg wasn’t here though. I just couldn’t ignore Meg for any extended period of time. In the end, Meg was content from our lovemaking. Alice worked her way up and sat on my face. I sucked her clit, drawing it slowly into my lips and then letting it ease back into her labia. This continued while Meg gave me another of her dynamite blow jobs. Finally, all satiated, we settled in for a great nap, only waking for sustenance. Blissful sleep again came upon us until, happily, we finally rose near evening. For the first time since the three of us had been together, no one seemed to want to make love. I guess our bodies were finally content enough and needed to recharge.
The night went quickly and without incident. The following morning both of my lovely’s went off to work as usual and I attacked my pile of matters with abandon. I hadn’t had the time to practice any of my many Kata’s because of the intensity of our lovemaking. I took frequent breaks from my work to execute the ritual movements to assure my body would maintain the flexibility I had developed over the years. It actually helps in intensifying the attack upon whatever I am doing. I worked up a good sweat from these and grabbed a quick shower before my sweethearts came home. Time moved on and I finally heard a car. It was Meg.
“Sorry, honey, I had to work a bit to make up for yesterday. By the way, Alice won’t be hear for a couple of days, she has to take care of her apartment”.
I wasn’t daunted at all by this surprise. Now, I could pay lots of attention just to Meg.
We began another of those long, deep, wet, slow kisses, one that I wish I could make last for three days, and Meg’s hands began wandering over my body. I was fighting with her cloths (today she was in a silk pantsuit, one that must have had a thousand tight buttons all over it). It was very unfair. I was in just a robe. Meg sensed my frustrations and started helping with the buttons – and all the while, she held the kiss. We refused to break that kiss. How we managed to get into the bedroom, I’ll never know. Meg finally pulled away with a gleam in her eye. “I’ve got something for you, lover”, she said and turned and bent over the water bed. Her beautiful ass was in the air, pointed at me – right at cock height. I was amazed and thrilled. I bent over to lick her ass, spending lots of time pushing my tongue into her tight little hole. She moaned and moaned.
Her pussy was dripping. I stood and leaned forward, my dick aimed at her labia. As the head reached her, I stopped and rubbed it up and down her pussy lips, getting the head very wet and slippery. I Pulled out and her hand darted around and grabbed me, pulling me straight to her anal orifice. I slowly leaned forward and paused as the head came to rest against the sphincter. There was no pushing or pumping. Just an easy pressure. Unless one has had patience with this, he never felt the wondrous sensation of the slow relaxation of the anal muscles. There is no way to describe this, other than a tight, slow easy penetration. As far as I am concerned, it feels incredible. Then, I was in just past the head and I eased up on the pressure. Meg was going nuts. I kept holding her hips to keep her still. Gently I eased out until I was just touching, then began pressing in. When I got just past the depth of before, I paused and began pulling out. This
continued until Meg managed to get my hands off of her hips and she pressed back hard. I went in to the pelvic bone. She was joyous. Meg began bucking and humping like a wild person. She turned and grinned when she felt me grow harder and begin to com. “Yea, go babe, fill my ass up all the way”. I convulsed, every muscle tightened and I came in big squirts. Meg just pressed back into me and waited for me to regain some blood flow above the belt. I withdrew and leaned against the bed. Meg jumped up and went into the bathroom for a washcloth. She returned and carefully washed me down. “You better not be finished for the night, I want lots more of that thing everywhere I can get it tonight”.
I smiled and said “after a bit of food, we can screw all night if you want, it is just you and I and you will get all of my attention”.
“I’m glad, I don’t mind sharing with Alice, but eventually, I need lots of my own attention, lover”. With that, she gave me a quick lick on the neck and proceeded to see just how willing I was to lavish her with lots of loving attention. Her hands were everywhere – her lips darting to and fro in such a random way that I had no idea what was to happen next. Her teasing was exquisite. I would reach and stroke but she kept me at bay, wishing to work herself – and me at the same time. Much time passed and my dick was straining for release. My balls were beginning to ache. I shook both from pleasure and anger. Then her lips settled on my glans. I wanted to just shove my dick down her throat until I came. She, however, had other ideas. Very gently, she worked down the shaft. She could take me until I felt her lips on my balls. This woman was so very talented. She stopped until the convulsions calmed and began again, working me ever closer to climax. Each time, as the end would near, she paused.
Sometimes, I would be halfway to her appendix, other times, just barely in her mouth, and onward she continued, yet always pausing to ease me from the brink. Finally, sensing the urgency in me, and perhaps from my fingers rubbing and toying with her clit, she began moving swifter. Her motions fully displaying the intent of causing my climax, she attended the ministrations with even more vigor. The more I tensed, the more she moved. Being somewhat vengeful from the teasing, I was attempting to hold back. I felt her grin and one of her hands went between her legs. She covered her fingers with her fluids and reached for my ass. She pressed against the butthole, sliding from her juices to the second knuckle and began massaging my prostate. That was all it took. I unleashed load after load deep into her mouth. I could feel the muscles of her throat working to milk all the cum there was from deep within my balls. Then she stopped and waited. I don’t know how she could breathe, but she would wait until there were no more twitches left in my dick and then slowly lifted her way free of me. To my surprise and hers, I remained hard. This woman had that kind of effect on me. She was definitely the find of a lifetime.
Rather pleased at her results and not yet satisfied, she climbed up my body and sat hard on my face. Not being on to be left out, I attended her delicious pussy. I worked my way up and down its full lips, pausing at the bottom to toy with her ass, and plunged deeply into her depths. After working my tongue from side to side, I worked upwards to her clit. I treated her bud the same way she treated my dick, moving up and down its length, drawing it into my lips, rolling it between lip and teeth gently, then sucking it as far into my mouth as I could. She was going delirious with pleasure. Finally, I could feel her vagina convulsing with her climax. I continued mercilessly. She flooded the bed with her juices and finally grabbed my head to stop me. Pulling me to her lips, she kissed me deeply. Her lips and tongue were very cold from all the blood flow to her vaginal area. Then I began teasing her with my hardness. She responded with thrusts, trying to force my penetrations. Giving in, I allowed her the thrusts of my dick. Meg responded with joyous abandon. We slowed and made gently and deliberate love, both slowly and gradually working towards a mutual orgasm. Our workings moved us ever closer until each was ready to achieve the pinnacle of the clouds and the rain.
Meg and I spent the remainder of the night (after a rather meager portion of food) satisfying that part of her needs. Then, I needed a sex vacation (even if it was only allowed to last for a day).
The time went by quickly, until Meg arrived home and announced that she had to go out of town for a three week seminar. I was distressed. It was beginning to be agony when I was stuck without her near. Life is full of these events to keep our interest up. None the less, it was going to be a boring three weeks. I knew that Alice would be around – she and Meg seemed to take great joy in sharing me, not that I am objecting. The sex between the three of us was the best I ever had (with one exception). It did look as if I would finally get that needed sex vacation (one or two days would be good, not fifteen…).
I helped Meg pack and took her to the Airport. We had two hours to waist, so it was to the lounge. I ordered food for us and Meg had wine. We spent most of the time in silence. You would have thought there was either a death in the family or we were never to see one another again. The time dragged on and passed in agony. Finally, I paid the check and walked her to the jetway. We were still a bit early. I pulled Meg into my arms and hugged her tight. I could feel her shaking in my arms. She was not very happy about the separation either. I bent to her lips and gave her one of those long, deep, wet kisses that drive her wild and saw her to the walkway. I would be returning to the lounge for another drink or two. Life was not very good at the moment. I was beginning to learn of despair.
I decided that the alcohol was not helping and caught a cab home. The apartment was dark and lonely. The next three weeks would indeed be a drag. I had a couple of beers, showered and went to bed. Ah, sweet bliss. Sleep is like a baby brother to death. We tend to be oblivious to most occurrences when we sleep. Just a curtain, a black oblivion overtakes us until finally, we awake. I tossed and turned after the alarm, trying to ignore the brightness streaming into the windows. Eventually, I gave up and stumbled into the bathroom. The morning ritual is not necessarily fun. I’ve been cursed with a very tough beard and tender skin. Shaving is a necessary evil. The hair grows quick and I can’t stand much on my neck. The best thing I’ve found for dealing with this is shaving soap, a lather brush and a straight razor. I was all lathered and had stropped the blade. There is a moment of truth when that straight, very sharp edge touches the throat. I stroked long and smooth and rinsed the edge. The hot water was running and steam was filling the bathroom. I touched my throat again and my dick was stroked. I nearly opened myself to the spine. Blood ran down my chest and Alice freaked. I grabbed the septic stick and stopped the blood flow, then turned to problem # two. Alice was near hysterical. I hugged and stroked and smoothed her until she realized that I was OK. Then, I returned to finish shaving. Once that was complete, I brushed my teeth and stepped into the shower. Ah, the hot water felt marvelous! At times, hot pounding water can be the highlight of the day. Then I felt the curtain
move. Alice had decided to join me. She soaped my back and shoulders, then her hands wandered around to my chest. Her fingers were doing a kind of magic on me. My body was responding to her caresses and the misery of the night before was vanishing. Perhaps, the next three weeks would not be that bad after all (I couldn’t admit to Alice that I missed Meg that much – you know, a guy thing). We embraced and renewed our explorations and passions. Both of these women were awesome. They could wake the dead and give them a hard on without working up much of a sweat. I tried to drop to my knees, but was stopped. I was not to be allowed to do, but to be done to. Today, that would work fine. Any of what was to be offered would be fantastic, for Alice had shown her skills many times before. She slid down to her knees and guided me into her waiting mouth. It had been several days since I had made love. Meg was shook up about the trip and was miserable with cramps (it was that time). I knew I wouldn’t last very long. Alice was not going easy. She was determined to make me blow my load quick. She continued the attack with an epic vigor.
My legs began shaking, my cock pulsed, my breath was coming in large, long gasps and my entire body broke into a spasm. The first pump was joyous, the second fine, the third, miserable and the fourth agony. Alice’s eyes grew larger and larger as she worked at containing the cum I had pumped into her luscious mouth. Yet, she continued. I thought I was going to collapse. Her lips just kept working on me. So adept was she that I remained hard. Alice stood and turned and took me again into her hands, guiding me into her waiting pussy as she bent over. I was throbbing with excitement. The view was killer, a very tight heart shaped ass was dancing at me. The two moons of her cheeks slightly spread to accommodate my dick. She was like a dragon devouring my maleness. Those beautiful buns were moving, trying for all they could to draw what sperm was left in the balls slapping against them. I stroked her tits and hips and felt the orgasm begin. It was like a large wave beginning at my mouth and moving its way slowly downwards. I was about to have another monumental climax. I pulsed and pumped into her waiting pussy and sagged against the shower wall. My legs would no longer hold me up. The adrenaline was cursing throughout me and I was week from it. Alice turned and began giving me another deep kiss. The morning was to be banner. Ah, life could be grand!
We petted and kissed for a while, lathering each other. There we were, full of soap and toying with one another. Then I noticed the hot water , or should I say the lack of it. Both of us started laughing and tried in vain to rinse before the hot water was totally gone. We finished in the cold and toweled the other down, rubbing heat back into the limbs, and returned to the kiss. We both pulled and tugged the other into the bedroom. I think the race was who would get whom into the bed first. I don’t know why we didn’t just stop and go for the bed (other than being caught up in the heat of the moment). SO finally, we fell upon the bed. The kissing slowed and turned into snuggles. Both of us fell to sleep.
There is nothing like being in the arms of or having a beautiful woman in your arms as you sleep. We slept for a few hours and I was the first to wake. I lay there against her back with my arms around her. My hands were cupping her full breasts and my dick was against her ass. I guess the heat and closeness was too much. I began growing hard. My cock slowly pressed between her ass cheeks. I was in misery. I moved my hips back and felt Alice thrust back, keeping my dick against her sphincter. I pushed gently forward and Alice moved with me, keeping pressure against her butt hole, and then pressed back hard. I eased back again and held her hips to ease her haste. I was just laying there against her. I could feel her sphincter beginning to relax around my dick, but I didn’t rush the moment. We lay there enjoying the closeness and enjoyed the slow entry as she adjusted to accommodate my maleness . We began moving slowly. Each pump and grind buried me all the deeper into her buns. There was no haste in our loving this time. It was more like a slow climb.
We continued, each thrust moving each closer and closer to the orgasm we sought. We stayed on our sides throughout the lovemaking. We stroked and caressed each other as we could, moving still ever forward towards that climax. Our pumping grew erratic, as did our breathing. The wind and the rain was nearing. Yet still we moved, striving onward. Finally, together, we climaxed. It was kind of a beautiful thing. I could feel her body gripping me in her orgasm. She would grip me as I pulsed, time and time again. It was a thing to behold, truly an occurrence of rare beauty. Again, we lay there. Alice turned and hugged me. We lay there in each others arms, unmoving, and began kissing. I stirred. Alice said “you can have my ass again if you would like”. I kissed and my dick pressed against her with more authority. She turned onto her back and pulled me on top. “I want to feel your weight”. With that, she reached down and took my dick into her hands. We kissed onwards as she guided me to her waiting ass. I could feel myself entering her. When I was half way into her, I started pumping. We made love again. I moved deeper and deeper into her ass and pumped more forcefully. This time, I was the one in a hurry for the release. I was surprised at her thrusts. She met me with each one, matching the vigor and intensity of my movements. We moved quickly towards the impending orgasm. Every movement as if choreographed, both moving as if every stroke was pre-ordained. Then, with loud screams, we came. The orgasm was one of much intensity. We lay there in each others arms again, stroking and hugging, wasted of energy, until we again fell into a deep and dreamless asleep.
It was fortunate for us that it was a Friday night. We slept well into the day and finally were awakened by the phone. Very groggily, I reached for the annoying sound. More a mumbling than speech, I announced: “Hello….”.
“Good morning. I see that Alice found you. Has she managed to ware you out, or have the pair of us finally found the depths of your endurance?
A silence greeted Meg. I was still too tired to be of much good to anyone. The telephone dropped to the floor. The thump brought me halfway back to life. Quickly I grabbed the receiver and attempted to act alive.
“I think you better go back to sleep. I’ll call later, lover.”
Somehow, the damn noisy thing found it’s way back to the cradle. I had no way of knowing how much time had passed.. I woke with the warm, wet, wild, wonderful sensation of two fabulous lips working on my erection. As a dawning of understanding washed over me, I realized that my hips were moving to the rhythm established by those great lips. I was growing very close to squirting – not wanting it to go too quickly, I reached for Alice’s head. Holding her tenderly, I slowed the pace. She was putting a suction on me that would have kick started a jet. She was determined and I could find no means of dissuasion. I could feel the adrenalin rushing. Wave
after wave rocked me as Alice took me into the depths of her throat. The feeling of her throat closing and swallowing against me was too much. Eruption followed eruption as I emptied the contents of my balls into her eager mouth. It felt as if I were half way to her stomach, yet she moved on. Finally, with my dick drained and the jumping ended, yet maintaining the hard on, she released me. Her eyes were sparkling with a devilish glint. She jumped on top and, holding me in her hand, stroked my tool against her vaginal lips. They were very well lubricated. She continued with the tease, sometimes keeping me against her pussy, other times against her ass. My dick was harder than ever. Most of the blood in my body was now below my waist. I didn’t care what happened, as long as I started fucking. Alice must have taken pity. I had been grunting, whooping and hollering. The sensations were growing in intensity and she must have noticed me leaking. I thrust upwards hoping for any penetration. I was rewarded. Just as I pressed upwards, Alice dropped on my hardness. Before either knew it, I was 4 inches in her ass. Alice proceeded like a woman possessed. As my balls began emptying I realized that Alice and Meg were definitely out of the same mold. They didn’t care where they got the dick, as long as they got it. I came without much ado. Sometimes, a climax is nothing more than a draining of glands. After I came, she hurried into the bathroom, returning with a warm washcloth.
After a cleanup, she climbed back into the bed. It was my turn. I took the still warm washcloth and began wiping her pussy and ass. With much loving care, gently I stroked her objects of love. The labia was carefully wiped, removing every trace of lubricant. I slid down between the sheets and gave her a quick lick, just above the hair line. I kissed all about her pubic hair, teasing. Every now and then, I would throw in a lick or a nibble. My hands were not idle. I reached behind her and held her buns in my hands. The licks grew ever closer to her pussy. Her ass was still well lubricated. One of my fingers found it’s was into her ass. A loud moan filled the room. Finally, I kissed her fully on her pussy lips. She grabbed my head with a violent crispness, pulling me in towards her swollen clit. Two fingers were now stroking her ass. She pulled me ever harder. Her thighs, those wondrous thighs, were like a vise around my head. Her breath was in gasps. Now there were three fingers probing in her ass. I sucked her clitoris into my mouth. Alice let out a loud scream. I could feel her rectum convulsing, as well as her vagina. Her thighs held my head in a grip that would have been very difficult to break (although I can’t imagine anyone wanting to). I felt her cum with such a ferocity that I was in awe. I continued without mercy (for after all, turn-about was fair play).
“STOP, stop, stoooooopppppp…..”
She grabbed my head all the tighter and tried to stop the source of the waves of passion pounding her. I kept at it. Her breath was becoming terribly ragged. Her back arched. Only her head and heals were on the bed. I continued on. Then, Alice collapsed. I couldn’t hear her breath and got nervous. Then, in great gasps, her lungs started working again. I was still at it between her legs. Sucking and licking without mercy. Her eyes were glazed and her color was awful pale. Finally, I gave pause to my ministrations. She continued attempting to push me away until finally, all movement ended.
“So, even you can have periods where there is no blood above the waist”
Alice still wasn’t breathing very well. Her only response was “FUCK YOU”.
With that, she reached out and pulled me to her breast. Her arms went around me and she pulled us together. Then, nose to nose, she said “tweety face!” and snuggled closer. She began giving me a slow, soft kiss. It was one that hinted of more, wasn’t sexual, yet promised of the things to come. Cautiously, I began returning her little kisses. Ever so slowly, they turned deeper and deeper. Hands began wandering. It looked as if we were going to go for it again. I moved to her breasts, those two full, well shaped boobs that are firm and pert. Her nipples were demanding my attention. I licked around each one, making the areolas wet. Then I began alternating, first licking – a wet lick, then blowing, chilling her slightly from the breeze of my breath. Her nipples stood up tall. Very gently and slowly I moved to the nipples, sucking them as far into my mouth as I could. I could feel her tit fill with blood from the anticipated passion to come. Her hands were stroking the back of my head and neck. I kissed my way down the underside of her breasts, moving ever lower. Alice began arching against me in fervency. Now I reached her mound, and I worked my way around it to her legs. Her hands were becoming more demanding with each passing moment.
Ultimately, I teased all the more. Alice was becoming more flustered and said, “You can be a real bastard, damn you.” Then, I plunged my tongue into the folds of her wet pussy. Her legs gripped me with abandon. Her clit was engorged with passion. Her hands began grabbing my hair and pulling, trying to get me yet closer to her. Her orgasm was rapidly approaching. I placed a finger in her folds and started stroking. She lifted her hips, straining. My middle finger was pressing against her sphincter. She was moaning loudly. I pressed with my hand. Both fingers entered her body, searching for the buttons that would ignite the sky rockets within her, straining for release. Her heals hammered into the bed. Her body was covered in perspiration. My hand was cramping from the clenching of her thighs. My tongue strained at finishing its work. Alice was at the pinnacle of another intense orgasm. I thrust my fingers deeper within her as she went to the clouds and the rain. Slowly she settled back down onto the bed. Then, she pulled me back up to her waiting mouth. Another slow kiss was begun. My dick was hard enough to pound a 8″ railroad spike into an oak log. I wasn’t going to last long. Alice stroked my dick and kissed me deeply. I could feel the climax building. I was excited from her orgasm. Sensing my excitement, she pulled me from the bed, giving me a quick lick and swallowed me oh so briefly, then pulled away and bent over the bed. I hurried behind her and rudely grasped her hips. Alice thrust back, impaling herself on me maleness. With one plunge, she took me to the hilt. I had to pause briefly. So close to finishing, I needed to wait for a few moments. Alice pressed back and established the frantic rhythm. I could feel my balls straining. Then, with one great lunge, I shot a small geyser into her hungry cunt. Both finally drained, we fell into the bed and again into one another’s arms and drifted off to that world of sleep. Finally, a sleep uninterrupted by sex. Blissful, sound sleep dropped upon us with a vengeance. We were still in each others arms. Her breasts against my chest, our legs intertwined and our arms wrapped tightly around the other. We couldn’t have moved, because we woke in the same position.
Alice, for once, only wanted food. She said every part of her sex was sore and she needed a break. I wasn’t going to complain, for I found that my response was — ME TOO.
Our time together was flying by. I would never had believed I could have enjoyed life so much without Meg. We had spent so much time together by now and knew each other very well. There comes a time in a relationship when an expression, a wink or a brief sound can transmit so much to your partner. I believe that either of us could turn the other on with just such a display. Alice was more raw in her sex – yet had a way of making up for it with great quantities of vigor. Alice was getting tired and walking rather bow-legged by the end of the three weeks (and my dick was crying out for a break). Alice had called to tell us when to be at the airport. My heart was racing and “willie” was standing tall.
Alice drove. She figured it would be better than trying to get Meg and her luggage into my two-seater. As luck would have it the flight was late arriving. I was having trouble standing and walking. I had a wedding dick and it wouldn’t go away. Meg was in for a long, rough night.
Finally, the bird landed and the passengers began exiting. I was bouncing up and down in an effort to get a peak above the flood of people. A missed voice announced behind me “looking for someone?” It was Meg and she got by me. We embraced in a lock that wild horses couldn’t break apart. Our kiss was deep and filled with the passion of missed lovers. Life was looking good.
“How about dinner? There is a nice restaurant on the way home…”
Meg responded that she just wanted to go home. My heart sank a bit. Perhaps the night would not be as intimate as I was hoping. Yet, the evening was still young and it was a Friday night. Things could be worse. We made the trip home in short order and nearly in silence. Meg was not in a good mood.