Good morning bros! Hope you guys had a great weekend. As promised, I shall continue with my recollection, and will post them as I type… cheers!
With great anticipation, I lowered myself slowly into her, careful not to rush this moment. I wanted to savour every nerve ending that was sending spasms of ecstasy throughout my entire being. I could feel her love entrance resisting slightly, as skin stretched against skin, until my pressure overcame what little fight she had over my tool. As she opened up to receive my throbbing member, she let out a little moan, considering up till now, I was the one receiving pleasure from these 2 ladies, and it felt good to be the one giving pleasure now. I could see Cheryl closing her eyes tightly, enjoying every moment of the journey that my tool is taking in her love tunnel. The feeling was immeasurable, as more and more of my cock disappeared into the soft, moist folds of her.
Before long, I had penetrated her fully, right down to the hilt of my tool, and I stayed there for a while, soaking in the intense feeling, as I felt her arch her hips upwards to get more of me into her. We grinded ourselves together, enjoying our union and lustful proximity.
As I started my rhythmic pumps with slow, steady strokes, Our lips were locked in a passionate kiss, our tongues fighting, twisting and jabbing, trying to reach beyond each other’s depths. My pelvic motions, although still slow and purposeful, was getting an increased reaction from Cheryl now. Her moans were like little sinful sounds, escaping from the lips of a nun, muffled, shy, but filled with pleasure and satisfaction. My hand was also caressing her beautiful globes, which solicited even more audio pleasure to my ears.
Then I felt a gentle push to my head, and as I looked up, I saw Grace’s face, looking at us with such envy, and like a good child waiting for her turn at the carnival ride, she motioned for me to get upright. Without coming out of Cheryl, I lifted my body to a kneeling position, never stopping for a moment with my intrusions into Cheryl. Cheryl now looked up at Grace, and as if they had done this before, Grace straddled Cheryl close to her face, and Cheryl started painting Grace’s love lips, which by now were almost burning from the lack of treatment. This immediately produced moans from Grace, moan much louder than Cheryl’s, and I figured Cheryl was doing exactly what was needed for her.
Grace was facing me above Cheryl, and I reached over to caress her 2 beautiful and supple breasts, while our faces locked in another passionate, life taking kiss.
Imagine this scene, the 3 of us locked in a triangle of lustful contentment, dancing to the same thumping beat, and singing the songs of sirens…
I have never had a girl that horny before, let alone 2 foxy vixens treating me like a sex god, and the sight before me was one fresh out from a porn movie, the difference this time was that I was the lead male cast, not some loser sitting in front of the screen jerking off to the scene.
This was real, this was here. The suction that Cheryl was applying on my member as she contracted her muscles were real. The moans that Grace was humming from Cheryl’s oral pleasures were real. And I know I was on a journey to a great finish. My only desire was to prolong this, to not let this end…
Grace must have gotten tired of kneeling in that position, as she disengaged from Cheryl, turned around, and began to slide herself down the length of Cheryl’s front. She ended up face to face with Cheryl, and her ass pushing against my tummy as I was thrusting into Cheryl. As dumb as I was, I continued pumping into Cheryl, but this time holding on to Grace’s nice round ass… it was not until Grace stopped kissing Cheryl, raised her head and told me in her sultry, come hither voice, “Sir, do you need an invitation…? (giggle)” did I realise what was being presented with.
Here I was, having a heavenly time sliding in and out of this goddess, and getting a request from Grace to do her too! I pulled out of Cheryl, and positioned myself over Grace. I had to adopt a squatting position as she was somewhat in a doggy position, grinding her pelvis into Cheryl’s. I wasted no time taking Grace, as I was already deep in the throes of ecstasy from Cheryl, and penetrated her with one deep stroke. Grace let out almost a scream, as she felt the full force of my rock hard tool crashing into her hot, wet, love tunnel.
I began pumping furiously into her, taking advantage of not letting her recover from the initial penetration. Grace was screaming at the top of her lungs now, as I could see her with her eyes clenched, not even bothering to continue her kissing with Cheryl, as she rocked her hips back in rhythm with my thrusting.
As if it was talking to me, I could see Cheryl’s wet pussy beneath Grace’s, beckoning to me to not neglect her needs, and I pulled out of Grace, and thrust back into Cheryl with the same ferocity. It was now Cheryl who was moaning uncontrollably, while Grace involuntarily slowed her pelvic actions, missing my tool that just a moment ago filled and stretched her.
This alternating continued for a while, with me frantically trying to please both ladies as much and as equally as I could, while the ladies waited patiently to be ridden like good schoolgirls.
Before long, I was once again feeling the fizzy feeling of embarking on the high roller coaster before the rush of dropping a hundred feet at breakneck speed. Thinking inadequately, I didn’t want to end it for the 2 ladies, and pulled out of… Cheryl, I think… (hehe).
I plonked myself down on the bed, and grabbed Grace on top of me. She knew at once what I wanted, and knelt on me, with one hand guiding my hard dick into her love boc again.
“Take it slow”. I said.
“I’ll try…”
Cheryl, having been relatively satisfied, now sat beside Grace and started caressing her breasts and twiddling with her erect nipples. Grace was moving along my body, with my tool buried deep within her. Her motions allowed me to enjoy this longer, as she was not humping me, but riding in a forward and backward motion. I could tell that this was having an effect on her, as she was rocking faster and harder now, with her eyes closed, hands on my chest, with her globes swinging lightly when Cheryl was not caressing them.
“Umm.. almost there…” she whimpered, as her motions started to get frantic, sometimes missing a beat as she rocked too hard, but very quickly got her rhythm back as it elevated her higher and higher…
“Umm… umm… oh…” The sounds of her impending orgasm was turning me on no end, and I began to push my hips up to her as she rocked, achieving a much deeper penetration. This must have done it, as suddenly, she paused for just that one second, holding her breathe, and then let out a massive heave, as she moaned a long, satisfying, release, and her torso began to convulse and wrack her whole body uncontrollably. I could feel her grabbing my rod with her muscles as she came, with a vice-like grip that threatened to stop my own blood flow.
Grace collapsed on my chest, breathing heavily, her moans getting softer and more controlled. Her body was coated in a fine layer of perspiration, and her hair fell onto my neck and face.
Cheryl came up to her face, right next to her ear, and whispered, “Sis, if you’re done, I would like a ride now, please? (giggle)”.
This made me laugh, as Grace reluctantly disengaged from me and lay right next to me on my left, snuggling her face once again near my neck and nibbling on my ear.
Cheryl wasted no time, and straddled me the same way Grace did, except she wasn’t kneeling, but more of a squat, exposing the beautiful folds of skin to her shaved pussy. With one hand, she took my Grace coated dick and placed it at the entrance to her lovehole, before impaling it with one firm stroke. The sensation returned to me again, and this time, I had the full view of Cheryl’s stretched pussy swallowing my dick and spitting it out again, as she increased her rhythm and pressure.
Soon, she too, and writing and humping so hard it was hurting my tummy a little. The sight of her glorious breasts and shaved pussy working on my dick was unbearable. I could see the glimmer of her cunt juice coating my dick as it disappeared into the chasms of her lovebox.
This time round, I could not hold it any longer, and told her that I was going to cum. She got off me, and put my member into her warm mouth, and started working her magic up and down my shaft. Grace, taking the cue, decided to join her and started caressing my balls, waiting diligently for me to blow my load.
It didn’t take Cheryl much, with her skilful oral movements, to get me past the point of no return. With a final writhe, I contracted all my muscles, and shot my load sky high. I was surprised that I still had that much cum in me, considering that I had barely cum not more than an hour ago.
Wave after wave of ecstasy overcame me, as the 2 girls scrambled to get every drop while Cheryl pumped at my tool with her hand. Without waiting for me to finish, Cheryl enveloped my dick with her mouth, sucking for dear like as she squeezed the final drops into her mouth, swallowing as she sucked, taking her revenge on me for not being able to let her cum, choosing to indulge in this feast of thick, globby cum that she and Grace had worked so beautifully hard for.
Grace was left to contend with what Cheryl didn’t get into her mouth, and she was nicely licking it all up, around my tummy, and even those that were caught in my pubic hair.
Cheryl was still sucking at my dick, frantically draining my shaft even though there was none left. I had to gently push her head away, as the sensation of her at the base of my dick head was too much for me to take, and I was afraid that I would pee into her mouth.
But upon feeling my hand trying to push her head, Cheryl held onto my dick with a vicelike grip, sucking even harder, with her hands following her mouth movement, pulling and pushing along my shaft.
I was in shock and confusion, as this was way beyond what I could humanly control. Cheryl, in between sucks, looked up at me, and with a cheeky grin, said, “Let it go, c’mon… you’ll enjoy it.”
That was all I could hold back… releasing the tension within my loins, I relaxed my muscles, and could feel the warm gush of my urine travelling from my bowels up my shaft.
Cheryl steadied herself for the torrents that she was about to receive, and as my urine came, she swallowed in tune with the contractions of my dick! Amazingly, I was having another orgasm, this time without sperm, and in the midst of my peeing!
I could not believe the sensation I was feeling, and let nature take its course, pouring my wet liquids into Cheryl’s swallowing throat.
Soon, I was done, and so was Cheryl. I looked at her in disbelief at what just happened, and she returned with a smile, saying, “I read this in some Jap book. It’s meant to increase a man’s “high” after his orgasm…”
“Wasn’t it… dirty?” I asked the obvious…
“I don’t think about it…. This is my first time doing it, and I must say it has a tingling, forbidden pleasure to it. Well, sir, I hope you enjoyed that!”
“Enjoy that?? You must be kidding me!” I said, now composing myself while Cheryl slowly stroked on my quickly residing hardon.
Cheryl continued, “But I think you still owe me a little something, right?”
“I think my brother’s dead…”
“I think all he needs is CPR…”
Cheesy as it sounds, I was not going to argue with that, although I was quite sure my little shrivelled up dick is not going to react to any sensation after being beaten, suck, engulfed, pumped and abused.
Thus Cheryl lowered herself to face my shameful tool, and began to work her magic. As expected, it refused to wake, having been brutally tortured in the last hour. I must say that Cheryl was trying real hard, and as it was soft, she could deep throat my member all the way into her mouth. But I could sense that she was also getting dejected, not understanding why her expert skills were not producing fruit.
“Give me some time, I’m sure I’ll rise to the occasion soon…” I said apologetically.
Cheryl looked up at me, half smiling and half frowning, and accepted the fate of my non performing tool.
“Sis, let me help you…” Grace said, as she gave Cheryl as cheeky grin, and moved to her, planting her lips full on Cheryl’s. Cheryl, not having the time to react not the will to reject, reciprocated and started frenching Grace back.
Their bodies were pressed against each other, and from the side, I could see their breasts squished against each other, their globes defying form and taking on new shapes as their bodies danced to the lustful tune that was playing.
The 2 of them were now against the wall on the right side of the room, with Cheryl backed up against it. Her legs were slightly open, and Grace had hers in between Cheryl’s raising it slightly such that it contacted Cheryl’s love mound that was so in need of some pleasuring.
The 2 ladies were moaning slightly now, and Grace has disengaged from Cheryl’s lips. She began her downward journey, licking and caressing Cheryl’s neck, down to her breasts, taking each nipple in her mouth and gently pulling on it, sucking it before releasing, causing a little “pop” sound. This produced some louder moans from Cheryl, who by then had her eyes closed and was enjoying Grace’s manipulation.
By now, Grace had reached Cheryl’s pussy, and had spread her lips apart with her fingers, and was now jabbing at her clitoris with her expert tongue. I could see that this was not the first time they were engaged in girl on girl action, as Grace was doing everything the way Cheryl likes it, judging by her reactions.
Cheryl had by now opened her legs wider to allow more of Grace’s sinful tongue in her, and she was lapping up every dripping juice of Cheryl’s pussy.
I was, at this point in time, just lying on my bed, enjoying the beautiful sight of these 2 lovely ladies locked in forbidden lust, stroking my growing shaft…
Growing shaft…! Before I realised it, it dawned on me that the scene was giving me such a turn on that my member was actually reacting to it! It had, to put it bluntly, risen back to life…
My hand actions were getting quicker and more purposeful now, and before long, I could claim to have achieved somewhat of a “fuckable” hard-on…
Wanting so badly to make it up to Cheryl, I got off the bed, and walked over to the couple still lost in their love making…
My hands reached out to cup Cheryl’s breasts, startling her as she opened her eyes to find the owner of this new pair of intrusive hands. She saw me, smiled, closed her eys and continued enjoying Grace’s painting skills and my tantric motions on her globes.
I motioned for Cheryl to turn around such that she faced the wall, and Grace followed, now her back against the wall, and continued painting Cheryl’s now wet lips. I lifted Cheryl’s hands against the wall, like a policeman attempting to frisk a suspect, except that I wasn’t going to frisk, but probe!
I didn’t really care that Grace’s face was right where her pussy was, as the lesbian scene had turned me on again and my now rock hard once again member is ready for more pussy pumping action. I positioned myself behind Cheryl, and slid my dick between Cheryl’s legs. Grace must have seen my tool staring at her, as she took it, gave it a few good sucks, and placed it right at Cheryl’s pussy door.
With one swift stroke, knowing that Cheryl is already well-oiled, I buried my tool all the way into Cheryl’s pussy. At once, I could feel her muscle tightening around my tool, as she sucked me in to pleasure herself more. I could also feel my balls hitting against something as I pumped into Cheryl, and realised it was Grace’s chin, who was still frantically lapping at Cheryl’s clitoris.
I must say that Cheryl was so wet that there was little feel for me, and I easily slid in and out of her. Being adventurous now, I withdrew my dick from her pussy, and slid it upwards, positioning it at her anal cavity. I gave it a little rub around the region, and now placed it squarely at the entrance to this new hole that I have never explored.
Cheryl looked back at me, eyes wide open, and stared at me, not saying a thing. After a few seconds, she turned back, arched her back more and whimpered, “slowly… I’ve never had it there.”
Sorry for the delay, bros, here’s the next instalment:
I wanted to tell her “neither have I”, but decided against cracking this lame joke at a time when I was experiencing all these new sexual encounters, for fear of spoiling it and missing my anal course…
The juices from Cheryl’s pussy helped as I smeared it around the entrance to her asshole. Clumsily, I started to push my dick into the unchartered chasm of her back canal, remembering all the “lessons” I learnt while watching porno flicks. I told Cheryl to help by relaxing her muscles, and motioned for Grace to stop exciting her with her licking, so that she can concentrate on opening up that love hole to receive my hard tool.
I don’t know if I was lucky, she was not a “virgin” there, or my instructions were spot on, because she started to respond to my firm pushing, and I could feel the ring around her anus loosening and allowing more of dick into her. Cheryl looked back at me, eyes half closed, half smiling, signalling to me that it was a feeling she had never experienced, but she was not about to stop it.
Taking the cue, I pushed a little deeper into her hot, tight asshole, and this time, I could feel Cheryl’s muscle tighten around my cock as she tried to back away from the obvious pain I was causing. Not wanting to waste the progress I have made into her anal canal, I held on tight to her hips, and continued probing deeper into her hole.
Grace, by this time, had started on her tongue action on Cheryl’s clitoris again. And with the space vacated by my dick, Grace was at the same time finger fucking Cheryl with one hand and caressing my balls on the other.
This allowed Cheryl to relax a little, and I felt the ring loosen around my cock. I started to fuck her steadily, in creasing my depth and force with each pump. The sensation I was feeling was out of this world. It was not that my whole shaft was being gripped, more like the portion near the entrance of her anus that was tight, like the width of a ring of fingers. I was actually fucking Cheryl’s anal passage…
Cheryl, having gotten used to the stretching of her rear passage, was now responding to my thrusting, and gyrating her hips back towards me, beginning also to moan. Her moans were a mix of anguish and pleasure, but I was sure it was bordering more on pleasure, as they were getting louder by the thrust.
Cheryl looked back at me with eyes wide open, almost in a state of shock and whimpered in between her loud moans, “I think I’m going to cum!…”
At this cue, I pumped into her vigorously, feeling my own orgasm nearing too. Cheryl’s moaning was getting more like screams, rising to a crescendo to the increasing beat of my pumping…
“Harder! …Ungg…cumming… ungg… yes, yes, yes, yes!!!”
Her anal ring gripped my shaft so tight as she came, that I felt that it would break off inside of her, but she released it almost immediately, and clenched it again and again as wave after wave of orgasm overcame her.
The sensation was also too much for me, and I started to spray whatever’s left of my load (not much left since this was my third cum) into her, while continuing to pump her with the same vigour, and as I emptied my balls into her, I slowed to a steady, rhythm.
My legs were now absolutely weak, and I flopped backwards onto the bed, leaving a trail of sperm oozing out of her anus, down to her pussy, where Grace was anxiously waiting to lick up every last drop…
After a while, Cheryl disengaged from Grace, and came over to me on the bed, planted a kiss on my lips and whispered,
“I thought you were the only one with new experiences tonight… I was wrong, thank you!”