Soon, Cheryl was joined by Grace down at my member, and if I had a camera, this was the million dollar picture. Both girls were looking at me, cheeks barely inches from my tool, with their elbows propping their bodies up, giving me their best cheeky smile.
Without saying another word, they both stuck out their tongues, and lightly brushed along the length of my shaft, one on the right, one on the left. And this was the beginning of the best blowjob of my life, up till that point, at least!
I must admit that the size of my bone was a little above average, and it provided enough room for the 2 wandering tongues to manoeuvre. Before long, both girls were flicking, licking and kissing at my now rock hard member. At some points, I could have sworn that the 2 girls were kissing with my dick between them! They took care not to put my dick into their mouth, only playfully servicing it on the outside.
This carried on for a good 3-4 minutes, and deep in my heart, I was yearning for any one of them to swallow my aching dick into the chasms of their throat…
Like an answered prayer, Cheryl lifted my dick up with her tongue, and somewhat “presented” it to Grace, headfirst. With her mouth slightly open, Grace proceeded to wrap her warm luscious lips around the tip of my engorged cock, and proceeded down on it, slowly opening her mouth but maintaining a strong suction all around it…
The feeling was heavenly, and as she reached about 3 quarters way down my shaft, she reversed and gave a long, sensual pull, with equal suction, all the way up my shaft, before it ‘popped’ out of her mouth. Before my dick could get 2 seconds of air, my dick was again covered by her lovely lips, and down and up she went, with a mesmerising rhythm that left me in a trance.
Cheryl, in the meantime, was working on my balls, She worked on them individually, putting it into her mouth, sucking on it, with enough force to feel the tug, but not enough to cause pain. Then she would do the same for the other. When she was done with my balls, she joined Grace at the shaft, licking it on the outside, following the rhythm, licking and kissing up as Grace sucked, nibbling and licking down as Grace lowered herself on my dick.
Man, this was a perfect sight, with a perfect sensation. I didn’t want this to end, but I fear the near is end, as a familiar feeling came over me, and some muscles started to tighten…
Grace must have felt the tension in my muscles, because she stopped her wonderful routine, and nudged Cheryl.
Like synchronised dancers, both girls suddenly sat up, and looked at me with satisfied looks in their eyes.
“That’s all for now, sir. Akan datang!”
No!!!! It seemed like all cock teasers read the same instruction manual! “Rule number 1: Stop before he comes.” I was on the verge of blowing 9 on the richter scale, and all I hear was ‘Akan datang’???
In a flash, I thought to myself that I was going to go to the toilet and release my swimmers myself…
This thought was abruptly erased when Grace said,
“And sir, you’re not allowed to masturbate. If we find out that you have when we make you cum later.. yes we WILL make you cum… and you do not have a full load, that will be the last time you get a cum from us. Deal?”
Without even waiting for an answer, they both giggled and got off the bed.
Q: “What is worse than a man with only one hand, hanging on a cliff?”
A: “A man with only one hand, hanging on a cliff, with his balls itchy.”
That was how I felt after the 2 girls left the bed so abruptly… this was an itch I HAD to scratch, but this itch CANNOT be scratched.
Conjuring what I learnt in management, I decided to invest in a longer term projection, and heed Grace’s warning. Granted, they promised to finish this. But they also hinted at more. Gritting my teeth, I got up, smiled at the 2 girls now curled up each on an armchair, and proceeded to the bathroom to take a much needed cold shower.
While in the shower, I heard Derek’s voice, so I presumed he was back, and in a way, was thankful now that I had some space to compose myself and chart my next move with those 2 vixens.
When I came out, the 3 of them were chatting and drinking, and Grace was also dressed. I tried to avoid eye contact with the girls, and spoke only to Derek to ask if he had settled with his sister, which he had. Cheryl then said that it was her turn to take a shower, and got her stuff and proceeded towards the toilet. But before she went in, she turned towards us, and in a funny tone, said,
“Sir, I hope you didn’t dirty the toilet ah? I can’t stand dirty toilets…” She paid special attention to stress the word ‘dirty’. Twice. And then she winked, and went in.
Of course, Derek had no bloody clue what hidden meaning was in those words, and the evening proceeded with us changing, and the girls putting on their makeup for the D&D.
When it was time to go, we locked the room, and proceeded to take the lift down to the ballroom. Everything seemed normal, until when the lift door closed.
Grace and Cheryl were chatting all the way, and Derek was standing near the buttons, with Grace in front of him, and me at the diagonal corner, with Cheryl in front of me. The lift stopped at an intermediate level, and another couple joined us. While there was still plenty of standing room, Cheryl shifted herself closer to me to make room for the new couple, and then I felt it. Her hand grabbed my crotch and caressed it ever so slightly, but firmly. I couldn’t see Cheryl’s face as she was facing away from me, but I could see Grace’s, who was staring at her in a playful angry manner.
I guess girls can communicate telepathically once they have shared the same cock!
When the lift doors opened at the ballroom level, everything changed.
Cheryl kept a good arm’s length away from me, and Grace did the same with Derek. Wow. These girls are good! I almost forgot that it was a company function and everyone knew everyone there! We met our other colleagues, said our pleasantries, took our cocktails, and proceeded for the party.
Well, at least I will have the next few hours to regroup, I told myself…
Again, wrong!
We were seated near the VIP table, as both Derek and I were somewhat senior. Grace and Cheryl did not join their colleagues as they were in essence our dates. So again, I was plonked in between the 2 girls, with Grace to my left and Cheryl to my right. Derek of course was on the left of Grace, but I’m sure you bros don’t really care where Derek sits…
I was prepared to enjoy the rest of the dinner with the performances and lucky draws and department skits. I knew the girls wouldn’t try anything funny there…
It was about the 5th course of the dinner that Grace’s phone rang. She answered, and her face seemed to change when she picked up the call. She asked Derek to excuse her, and hurriedly left the ballroom, saying she’ll come back after the call. I was a little worried, truly, and was hoping to find out if there was anything I could do. Cheryl was in the ladies’ at that time, and when she came back, I told her what had happened. She told me not to worry, and she’ll talk to Grace when she comes back.
When Grace returned, she told us that a friend of hers was involved in an accident, and in critical condition. She wanted to leave early to visit him in hospital. She apologised to Derek and asked if she could have the key to the room to get her stuff. Derek passed her the key, and the 2 girls went off together.
Left alone, Derek was almost knocking his head on the table, cursing his arse luck that tonight was not going to happen for him. He asked if I wanted the room instead, and I almost fell off the chair! I graciously declined, and said that nothing was going to happen for me too! (Since in my heart I know that when Grace is gone, Cheryl will not happen anymore)
After a while. Cheryl came back down and said that Grace had left. We continued with dinner, and at the end, proceeded up to Derek’s room to collect our stuff, ready to head our separate ways.
So, I did say that something was going to happen at dinner, right? Well, that something was Grace having to leave… :P got you bros there didn’t I?
What did you expect? Screwing under the banquet table?
Just as we left the room, Cheryl, who was walking behind me, tugged at my suit. I turned around to look at her, as she stuffed something into my suit pocket, and walked into the lift.
I was really curious, but couldn’t find out what that was as Derek was in the lift too. After we said out goodbyes, I proceeded to the carpark, got into my car, and drove off. Just as I exited the gantry, I remembered the thing that Cheryl stuffed into my pocket. I picked up my suit from the backseat, and rummaged through the pocket and felt something soft and at the same time hard….
I pulled it out, took a look, and nearly upped the centre divider on the road!
It was a pair of white lacy thongs, wrapped around what seemed like a credit card! I unwrapped the delicate piece of clothing, to reveal not a credit card, but a key-card… a hotel key card!
Adding 1+1 quickly, I realised my luck has changed again, and took the next U-turn back to the hotel. 2 things that I realised at this point. 1: Hard to find U-turn in town. 2: I just used my complimentary carpark coupon, and this is going to cost me…
To cut the long story short, I was back at the hotel, back in the lift, going to a different level from Derek’s room, and I was sniffing that pair of white thongs like there was no tomorrow! It was a scent I was not familiar with, so I presumed it was Cheryl’s and not the one I sniffed on Grace…
When I reached the room, I inserted the key card, and was greeted by Cheryl, who was smiling ever so cheekily. She was still in her blue dress, but had her hair tied back in a bun.
I walked into the room, and she immediately wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a passionate kiss, rubbing one leg against the outside of my thigh, while her hands were frantically pulling my head into her, hoping to squeeze all of my face in.
“I thought you’re supposed to share with Grace?” I asked in between kisses.
“Yah” She muttered, and pulled me deeper into the room, and deeper into my night of ecstasy….
“Hi, sir!”
There she was, sprawled on the bed, still in her party dress, Grace.
“I thought… your friend… accident…?”
“Oh, he recovered, and went for drinks at BarNone…” She replied, almost laughing loudly.
“ The two of you….!” After I realised what they had done.
On hindsight, it was pretty ingenious. One went to the toilet, called the other, made her go get the room, and cook up an excuse so she couldn’t spend the night with Derek…. engineered it such that the whole night was spoilt, so the remaining 3 had to go home, stuffed the package in my pocket, and expected the whole plan to work! At that point, I was thinking of giving them a pay raise for initiative!
Cheryl then started, “And for being such a gentleman and not ask for anything tonight, we will reward you as promised!”
Again, my blood started their southward journey, pulling from my brain to the other brainless head…
With a little finger, Grace motioned for me to go towards her, and with her other hand, patted the empty spot on the bed next to her…
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Vectra
Hi Bro, thought you said stop for the day and still continue?
Haha, thanks. I’m a bro too, and I understand only too well that half a story not very satisfying to PCC… so I’ll try my best to give instalments as and when I can type them!
I’m at home, but still cheonging some work on my notebook, while changing windows to type the story!
So I kicked off my shoes and socks, and dumped myself right beside her. Cheryl joined in after me, so there I was, the meat in a sandwich of 2 beautiful ladies, looking forward to the night of my life.
There was not really much hot action, with Grace nibbling at my ears (I later found out that it’s a turn on for her), while Cheryl was kissing and licking my chest, working her way down as she unbuttoned my shirt one button by one button.
The rhythm soon picked up, and I could feel the tingle from my chest to my stomach, as she licked till the edge of the button, and with 2 fingers, flicked the button loose, and proceeded down to the next. It wasn’t long before she ran out of buttons and came face to face with my belt…
She U-turned, and worked her way up my torso again, kissing and nibbling on the areas that she missed the last time. As she came up, Grace started her journey down, and unless you have ever tried 2 girls at the same time, you will never understand the feeling of 2 goldfish mouths moving in opposite directions on your body!
Now it was Grace that reached the barrier of my belt while Cheryl found my lips and locked hers in a sensual tongue dance. I felt my belt buckle being tugged and loosened, followed by the top button of my pants, and then the zip. And I could feel a hand reaching into the leg of my pants, caressing straight down my thighs and coming back up, with fingernails lightly scratching as she came up. This caused an immediate tingle down my spine, and got my member stirring and awaking.
I then felt (remember that I cannot see as I have Cheryl all over my face!) 2 hands tugging at the sides of my pants, and assisted by lifting my ass for Grace to remove my pants easier. The feeling was not just my pants, as I felt my underwear yanked down together with my pants! I let out a little smile in between kisses with Cheryl, awaiting the heavenly feeling yet again, of Grace’s warm, luscious lips around my hard tool.
One more instalment before I call it a night…
Did I also mention that while all this was happening, my hands were busying themselves exploring Cheryl’s absolutely wonderful and curvy body. Her dress was a nice clingy material, and I could feel the contours of her body underneath it as I ventured from her back down to her nice round and inviting ass. I wasn’t too surprised when I could not feel any undergarments covering her ass, because I knew her thongs were now in the pocket of my pants!
Cheryl was a girl that knew how to kiss. Alternating between nibbling on my lower lip, then lightly sucking on the upper, she stuck her tongue in to explore and play tag with my tongue.
I could hear her breathing a little harder now, and her body seemed to want to press up hard against me. I reached my left hand over and move it along the side of her body, from her nice round hips, up to the small of her waist, before finding the firmness at the side of her breast. My hands naturally moved in, and gently gave her love mound a little squeeze, which produced a big sigh from Cheryl, as she stopped to look at me with a, “yeah, you’re doing it right” look. My fingers found her nipple, the same nipple I first saw when she paraded around in the dress that I am now feeling.
I could feel her nipple straining against the fabric of her dress, and with 2 fingers, gave it a little pressure. This caused a big reaction from Cheryl, as she stopped kissing me, and gave a loud moan with her eyes closed.
It was now my turn to let out a moan as I felt the familiar sensation of Grace’s mouth working engulfing my tool. Cheryl heard it too, as she turned and look at Grace steadily making my dick appear and disappear into the depths of her mouth. I was enjoying this glorious sight of Grace’s bobbing head, when Cheryl blocked my view by straddling herself over my chest. She sat on my chest, steadied herself, and then raised herself just above my face, with her hands against the headboard of the bed.
“Come, sir, my other lips need your tongue too…”