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We came home early, that night. The party was not very
exciting, so we made excuses and left before 10, even though
we had told Heather, our babysitter, not to expect us until
after midnight.
And obviously, she did not expect us--at least, not right
then. Although we made a normal amount of noise driving
up to the house and walking in, she didn't hear us at all.
In fact, neither of them did. Not she or her boyfriend, lying
on the couch in a passionate embrace, seemed to notice as
we entered the living room. We were both startled, and hesitated
awkwardly, not knowing what to do. Then you placed a finger
on your lips, motioning me to be quiet; and we both relaxed,
leaning quietly against the door frame, enjoying the unexpected
entertainment.
Both Heather and her companion (who was unknown to us) were
fully clothed, but the young man was trying to correct the
situation. He slipped his hand inside her blouse, which
was already half unbuttoned; she moaned softly, but slowly,
reluctantly, pulled his hand away. He slowly reached in
again, undoing one more button; even more slowly, she removed
his hand again. Like a stuck record, the identical motions
were repeated over and over.
It was not difficult to understand the young man's
fascination with what was under Heather's blouse. When
she had arrived, it was obvious that she was not wearing
a bra; her large, firm breasts stood out proudly from her
magnificent 17-year-old body. I suppose I stared, but
she didn't seem to mind. As we walked out to the car, you laughingly
told me that I could stop drooling. And now, as if in a projection
of my fantasy, those luscious young tits were being stroked
and fondled.
Suddenly, the boy seemed to tire of the game, and sat up on
the couch in a huff, still looking away from us. Heather,
suddenly concerned, pressed up against him, her breasts
nearly overflowing her blouse, now almost fully open.
At first, he would not be consoled; then he relented, and
began to kiss her. How long would it be before he tried again,
I wondered, but the youth had decided to try a different
tactic; as he held her with one arm, he began to unsnap and unzip his jeans with his free
hand. With remarkable dexterity, and without relinquishing
the kiss, he opened his fly and pulled his jeans down just
a little.
Just a little--but enough. The sexual teasing that he had
been subjected to had give him an enormous erection, which
sprung free with such force and suddenness that we both
had to stifle giggles. Still without breaking the kiss,
he took Heather's hand and wrapped it softly around his
cock. After a few moments, she withdrew her hand; then,
she slowly broke the kiss and gazed down, dreamlike, at
his erection. Slowly, on her own, she reached for it, stroked
it lovingly, caressed its length with hypnotic fascination.
Heather's friend moaned softly; and slowly, gently, but
inexorably, began to push her head toward his lap. We exchanged
amused, excited glances; it was obvious what he wanted.
We nearly gasped out loud as Heather began to lovingly kiss
the side of kiss cock, as he moaned in sudden pleasure. She
began to lick the length of his cock with long strokes, obviously
aware of--and enjoying--the effect she was having on her
partner. Her red tongue danced slowly up and down his swollen
prick, teasing him, unleashing his passion. Suddenly,
boldly, she encircled the head of his cock with her moist,
full lips. The magnitude of the unexpected pleasure seemed
to be too much for her friend to bear; holding her head down
on him, he thrust wildly with his hips, driving his shaft
deep into her mouth. Not surprisingly, she gagged. Unfortunately,
we gasped. Out loud. And this time, they heard us.
Instantly, pandemonium reigned. Our living room, calm
and sedate only an moment earlier, was transformed into
a three-ring circus in the blink of an eye. The boy, a bright
shade of crimson, was grabbing at his pants, trying to stuff
his wilting hard-on back in, running for the door at the
same time, stumbling and tripping as he run, cursing. Heather,
shrieking, was covering her face with her hands; then,
still screaming unintelligibly, she began to dash around
the room aimlessly.
I guess we didn't know exactly how to react. On the one hand,
we were trying to reassure them both, to tell them that everything
was OK. But we were both trying with only moderate success
to stifle our laughter, not wanting them to feel any more
humiliated than they obviously were.
But we were too surprised to take any control of the
situation; and, an instant later, the boy had stumbledout the door, and Heather was on her knees in front of me,
actually sobbing and begging. PLEASE don't tell my mother,
she said frantically. Oh God, and don't tell my father
he'd KILL me I won't do it again I didn't mean it please, PLEASE
don't tell anybody, I'll do ANYTHING, just don't tell them.
I'll do ANYTHING!
With obvious effort, she stopped sobbing, and began to
regain a glimmer of her composure. Hesitantly, she raised
her face and looked up at me. I was standing there with my
mouth open, caught in mid-thought. I was trying to say,
don't be ridiculous, of COURSE we're not going to tell anybody,
now calm down, and for God's sake get up off the floor, you
have nothing to apologize for...but that's when I realized
that she had said I'll do ANYTHING!
Anything? I thought. Hmmm. As if she was reading my
mind, she repeated, more softly. Please, don't tell. They'll
KILL me. Please. I'll do ANYTHING. Please. Her
eyes glistened with drying tears as she looked up at me pleadingly.
Getting no reaction from me, she turned her head to look
at you; but your eyes were locked with mine, as we both weighed
the exciting possibilities.
As she gazed hopefully at you, she must have been surprised
to hear the sound of my zipper being quickly lowered. As
if in disbelief, she turned her head slowly back towards
me; then gasped when she saw my cock hanging just inches
from her face.
Well, I said, for a start, you could suck me off. Her
eyes, wide in astonishment, never left my semi-erect and
rapidly-growing prick. It looked to me like you were beginning
to enjoy yourself with your friend, and I'd be happy to continue
your lessons!
For a long moment, I couldn't tell what she was going to do;
then, as if in a dream, she leaned forward and circled the
head of my cock with her luscious young lips. From behind
her, I was dimly aware that you gasped as my prick slid into
her mouth. She began to suck on my shaft, gingerly, tentatively.
You kneeled down behind her, hands around her waist, and
put your face next to hers. He likes for you to lick it, not
just to suck it, you informed her; to demonstrate, you
gently licked the point where her lips clasped my cock.
I could hear, or maybe feel, Heather as she moaned softly.
Now, you said, like a patient instructor, lick the
underside of his cock. Right down the ridge. All the way
to his balls. An apt pupil, Heather followed your instructions
with increasing eagerness. As she reached my balls, you
gently lifted them, caressing them in your hand. Now lick
under his balls, and between his balls and his legs. See
how far you can get your tongue back towards his asshole.
From my viewpoint, as I watched Heather lick and suck me,
I could see most of her tits, barely covered by her mostly-opened
blouse. I saw you grin as you followed my gaze; obligingly,
you reached over and completed the uncovering. Released
from their bondage, Heather's tits were large and ripe,
thrusting up, nipples hard with excitement, bouncing
and swaying erotically as she moved. You cupped one breast
in each hand, kneading her firm flesh, teasing her enlarged nipples.
Then, suddenly, you slid down, clamped your mouth over
one exquisite nipple, and began to suck. Heather stopped
her oral exploration of my genitals and gasped in astonishment,
mouth wide open. Of course, I was unable to resist such an
obvious invitation, and reinserted my cock into her waiting
mouth. After barely a moment's hesitation, she began to
suck my cock, moving her head back and forth in a quickening
pace. In seconds, I knew was about to explode.
That's so beautiful, you said. God I love to watch you
fuck her mouth. You're about to cum, aren't you, you added
knowingly. Now listen, Heather, you implored, try
to swallow all of his cum. See if you can suck him dry. Drive
him crazy.
She was, of course, already driving me crazy. I grabbed
her head and added my urgency to her rhythm, sticking my
cock deep into her mouth, fucking her mouth as if it were
a warm, wet pussy. And then I exploded, streaming what felt
like gallons of hot cum into her mouth.
Despite your admonitions, Heather couldn't handle it
all. She tried--I saw her gulp down at least one mouthful--but
she was too inexperienced to keep up with my insistent spurts.
Finally she backed up and released my throbbing cock; the
last few spurts of my cum shot onto her upturned face.
I could see that she still had a mouthful of cum, and you were
quick to notice it too. I've gotta have some of that,
you said eagerly, and licked the traces of cum from her face.
Still Heather's mouth remained full; cum continued to
slowly ooze out of the corners of her mouth. Finally, you
put your mouth on hers; and, with your tongue, forced her
lips apart to share my cum with her. I could see both of you
swallow the remains of my cum; and long after it was all gone,
your tongues still explored each other.
The sight of you two beautiful women--one fully developed
and experienced, one young and naive--kissing each other
passionately was incredibly exciting to me. Even though
I had just barely finished cumming, I could feel my cock
slowly begin to harden in response to the visual feast.
Jesus, I'm unbelievably wet, you announced; and, to
demonstrate, you stood up and removed your skirt and panties.
Look, you said, spreading your pussy lips wide, and
inserting one finger deep inside. Heather, dazed, obediently
watched. Now, it's my turn. Eat me, you demanded of her.
Lick my pussy. I want to feel your warm tongue deep inside
my cunt. Suck my clit. I want you to make me cum too.
Transfixed, Heather leaned towards you, her head between
your legs. I could see her tongue darting between your fingers
as you held your pussy open for her and showed her where to
lick and suck.
Lie down on your back, you ordered breathlessly, and
just about flung Heather around before she had time to respond.
Straddling her face, you lowered you pussy to her mouth,
grinding into her with increasing speed and urgency. Oh
God, you kept saying, that's wonderful. Eat my fucking
cunt. My God, I'm going to cum! And with a short scream,
you did. The incredible turn-on of watching two women making
it right before my eyes-- possibly the most arousing sight
in the world--had caused my prick to become almost entirely
stiff once again.
After just a few seconds, you seemed to have recovered some
of your composure, and were eager to continue. You scooted
back a foot or so, leaving Heather's upturned face staring
up dreamily, your pussy juices smeared on her face. Take
off her jeans, you suggested; and, as Heather wiggled
her ass helpfully, I complied. I pressed my hand to the center
of her panties; as I felt the wetness, Heather moaned softly.
Quickly, I completed undressing her, and spread her legs
with her knees bent. The thin line of her young pussy gleamed
with moisture; I ran my finger over it lightly, as Heather
tensed and moaned. I lowered my head, and began to lick near
the tops of her legs. Oh my God, Heather said softly,
that feels so fucking good! I paused, momentarily surprised
to hear her speak. Don't stop, she begged eagerly. PLEASE
don't stop!
Before I could oblige, you offered Heather some timely
advice. Be more specific, you suggested. Tell him
EXACTLY what you want him to do.
Catching on quickly, Heather didn't seem to need much
urging. Eat me, she nearly shouted. Make me cum. Please--I
want to cum SO BAD! Eat my pussy. Lick my cunt--all over.
Suck my fucking cunt. Make me CUM! With ever-increasing
excitement, I eagerly obliged. I slipped my hands under
her butt, squeezing her ass tightly, and began to explore
her wet pussy with my tongue. I licked and sucked all over
her cunt, and teased her clit as she moaned and writhed.
In a surprisingly short time, she shrieked and shuddered
in a violent climax.
Noticing my now fully-erect cock, you had a recommendation.
Fuck her, you suggested. I'll bet that young, tight
cunt will drive you crazy.
Oh yes, Heather added, semi-deliriously. Please
fuck me! I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel your
cock deep
inside my cunt. Please! Fuck my pussy. I'm so wet. I'm so
READY! As if to demonstrate, she reached down to her
sopping-wet pussy, and easily inserted two fingers as
far as they would go. I spread myself over her, filling my
mouth with an ample breast, teasing her cunt lips with the
head of my cock. Stick it IN, stick it IN, she urged. Slowly,
I slid my cock into her pussy. It was one of the most incredible
feelings that I've ever had--her cunt was so fresh and tight
that it felt like a velvet glove, caressing me, squeezing
me, lustfully pulling me ever deeper. Again I knew that
I was going to cum quickly; and, sure enough, after
a few minutes of ecstasy I unloaded into
her snatch. Spent, I rolled off her.
What kind of gentleman are you, anyway, you demanded
mischievously. You left the poor girl unfulfilled! Well,
you added, I'd be less than the perfect hostess if I didn't
make amends! You repositioned yourself over her face,
and this time she eagerly grabbed you and started licking
and sucking your pussy. With a moan, you stretched out over
her and began to reciprocate. I swung around for a closer
look at one of my favorite activities, and watched as your
tongue and lips explored Heather's cunt. Just as earlier
it had her mouth, my cum overflowed her pussy; you eagerly
lapped it up, and rubbed your face in the mixture of her juices
and my cum.
Incredibly, the magnificent sight of two beautiful women
eating each other's pussies began to make my cock hard yet
once more; and by the time you both came, I was stiff as a board.
I jumped you as you rolled off Heather, inserting the length
of my cock quickly into your tender pussy. Both semi-exhausted,
we began to fuck slowly, savoring every stroke with intense
pleasure. Soon, I began to feel Heather's mouth between
my legs, licking and sucking my balls, trying to lick my
cock as it plunged in and out of your cunt. Just as I could
feel that we were both about to cum together, I felt Heather's tongue
circling the rim of my asshole. And just as she spread my
ass and squirmed her tongue deep into my asshole, we both
came.
The three of us lay there all naked in a pile. We will definetely
be repeating this in the near future. I think we may even
have the babysitter in with her young friend for some added
spice and variety for my wife.
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