The day at work was uneventful, but I was glad to be home nonetheless. I had stopped at the gym for a light workout and ended up showering there instead of at the apartment. I was glad I did. As I locked the door on my car, I saw Jessi’s vehicle parked in her stall in the apartment’s underground parking. Last weekend kept playing in my mind, and what a movie it was. I felt a twinge in my nether regions as I walked towards the elevator.
We had fucked all night long. I had blown my load into her mouth, on her face, on her tits, and inside that tight pussy. Jessi came over and over as she rode me, she came while I fucked her from behind, missionary style, split V, I fucked her from the side, pile driver, you name it. She sucked a lot of cum out of my balls, and I swear I left a groove in her clit from tonguing that sweet, sweet pussy of hers. The elevator door closed, and I hit the second floor button.
I kept seeing the look on her face as I fucked her. Sublime. By the time I had my key in the apartment door, my cock was rock hard and not nearly as sore as the past couple of days. Jessi and I had agreed to give each other our spare apartment keys in case somebody lost their primary. I was going to use hers to surprise her one day when she came home from work. I planned to sit buck naked on her couch with a hard-on when she got home. Surprise!!
We were both raw on Sunday and exhausted. Jessi had gone home just after lunch to shower, eat, and get cleaned up. I lay in my apartment in shorts and a t-shirt, relaxing and trying to recover. I had even considered putting a bag of frozen peas on my cock and balls at one point.
Monday morning, when I stepped in the elevator to head to work, there was Jessi. She smiled at me and blushed a little when she saw me. She had on that perfume again, and I was trying not to get aroused because my dick was sore. I ended up taking an Advil Sunday evening so I could sleep.
“Hi,” I said, stepping into the elevator.
“Hey,” she replied, blushing.
Awww, fuck it, I thought. I dropped my laptop bag, walked up to her, and kissed her softly. She looked panicked for a brief moment, but I met no resistance.
All the “You were amazing” and “No, you were amazing” phrases were repeated in the elevator. I wondered if she was wet and contemplated asking her, but the elevator wasn’t the right place. The soft lip kiss turned into a soft tongue, and I gently pushed her up against the wall in the elevator. My left leg went between hers, and she rested her crotch on my leg as we kissed.
The elevator reached the ground floor, and the doors opened. We kept on kissing, and the doors closed again. I pulled back and said, “I have to get to work.”
“Yeah, me too,” Jessi said, blushing.
They both exited the elevator and went their separate ways when they got to the underground parking.
But that was Monday. Today was Wednesday. I put the key in the lock and opened my door. I put my laptop bag and keys on the side table in the small hallway that leads to the rest of the living area.
I turned the corner and stopped in my tracks. A very attractive, and very naked, woman sat on my couch with her legs up underneath her. She had dirty blonde hair, which I couldn’t tell if was natural or not because her pussy was bald, and gorgeous blue eyes.
“I…I…hello,” I said, more than mildly surprised.
She pulled one leg out from under her so she could show off her perfectly sculpted fortune cookie. “Hi,” she said by way of greeting, “my name is Chelsea.”
I heard the toilet flush and the water running in the bathroom. The door opened a few moments later, and out came Jessi. She, too, was in her birthday suit.
She giggled and said, “I see you two have met already,” as she walked past me, üzümlü escort squeezing my now stiff cock as she did so. She walked up to Chelsea and kissed her softly at first, but as the kissing progressed, a tongue was introduced, and the kisses became more passionate.
With her left hand, Jessi slipped two fingers into Chelsea’s cunt as they kissed. They brought about an “mmmmm” from Chelsea. Jessi pulled her fingers out and held them up for Chelsea to suck, which she did, very, very slowly.
I almost fell over the coffee table, getting undressed. I stood there in my bulging, tighty whities and was about to pull down when both girls stopped and looked at me. “We’ll do that for you,” Chelsea said sweetly, going back to licking Jessi’s tongue, all the while staring at me.
Jessi eased herself to her knees in front of Chelsea and rubbed her tits and nipples as they continued to kiss. Jessi started to tongue Chelsea’s nipples with that long tongue of hers. Chelsea gently held the back of Jessi’s head and let out a soft little moan. Her gaze never left mine.
Jessi’s head eventually made its way down and in between Chelsea’s wide spread legs. Chelsea eased back, and Jessi’s long, pink tongue sliced Chelsea’s peach pie. Jessi paused to slip her tongue deep into Chelsea’s gushy stuff.
Jessi stood up and helped Chelsea to her feet. They were about the same height, but Jessi definitely had the bigger set of tits. They approached me slowly. Jessi arrived first and stood slightly off to one side. Her chin was shiny from her Aussie kiss with Chelsea’s juice box. She pulled my head down for a long, wet kiss so I could get a taste of Chelsea.
As Jessi was kissing me, Chelsea pulled my underwear down, and my throbbing cock and balls put in an appearance for the party. Jessi stepped back, and Chelsea took her turn kissing me while fondling my nuts. She kissed my neck, her tongue sliding down to tease my nipples, and then down until she was on her knees in front of me.
Chelsea kissed the tip of my piss stick before lifting my shaft to suck on my balls. I didn’t have time to say anything because Jessi plunged her tongue back into my mouth. I was in heaven.
They guided me to the couch and sat me down. My mushroom was purple and swollen. Both the girls kneeled in front of me, but instead of servicing my sperm javelin, they started kissing in front of me. At least Jessi was taking the time to stroke my poor, neglected schlong.
“Mmmmm, you weren’t lying about the size of his fantastic cock,” Chelsea mumbled between kisses.
“I know, right?!?” Jessi replied, smiling at me.
Jessi got up while Chelsea stayed down on her knees. Jessi pulled my legs so I was in a lower position on the couch. She straddled me, pushing my throbbing nightstick against my stomach, and proceeded to slide her pink butterfly up and down my shaft. Fuck, it felt gooooooooood!
Her slippery warmth greased up my purple-headed cum slinger. She continued to glide on me while she stuck her gorgeous tigass bitties in my face. I grabbed them, and she leaned down to kiss me. My balls were getting sticky from her slippery ride. Jessi then stood and stroked her pink wings with my taught fore skin. She didn’t insert, but instead got my tip all nice and shiny.
She climbed off of me, and Chelsea came into position between my legs and grabbed my rock-hard, one-eyed twat hammer. She looked me in the eyes as her tongue frenched my one-eyed snake. It was then that I noticed her tongue stud for the first time. Her tongue swirled around my tip, and what a sensation it was, cleaning Jessi’s nectar off of it. She then licked my sticky shaft from my balls to the tip, all the while looking me in the eyes.
Chelsea got uzunköprü escort up onto the couch beside me and started to suck my cock. I could feel her pierced tongue sliding up and down my shaft.
Jessi sat watching all this until Chelsea started to fuck my cock with her throat. Jessi crawled over on her knees and pushed my legs up high. She watched my face as that long pink tongue reached out to give a light flock over my brown star. I groaned out loud, “Ohhhhh, fuck yeah.” Jessi teased my asshole while Chelsea expertly sucked my cock. This was bliss.
After a while, the girls switched positions. They paused long enough to kiss each other before their role reversal. Jessi did her deep throat magic on me while Chelsea and her tongue stud took over servicing my brown. Jessi came up for air, smiled at me as she kissed my tip, and winked. She knew I was getting close from the way I was shifting on the couch.
Chelsea stopped her ministrations on my dirty starfish and said to me, “Jessi and I are going to share that load.”
Chelsea took up a position on the couch and made herself comfortable, her legs spread wide. Jessi stood up, and with a wave of her hand towards Chelsea and her wet pussy, she said, “After you. I know what she tastes like.”
I kneeled before Chelsea’s wet, sticky slit crease, and she splayed her lips open and said, “Come and tongue fuck me.”
Not having to be told twice, never keep a lady waiting. I slid a finger into Chelsea’s wetness and probed her for her sweet spot. I knew I’d found it when she closed her eyes and her fingers dug into the cushions of the couch. I flicked her pink pearl and swirled my tongue around it. Her tight little cunt gushed with her liquid lust and my saliva.
Jessi climbed up and hovered above Chelsea’s face before rubbing her sticky cunt all over it. I watched as Chelsea’s tongue reached out to tongue-fuck Jessi and polish her swollen clit with her tongue stud. Chelsea started cum, crying out with pleasure even as she tried to keep on eating Jessi’s pink snack. I could feel Chelsea’s velvet walls spasming and clenching my fingers.
“Ummmmmn, yeah. Fuck yeah, lick me. Fuuuuuck!” she screamed. Her legs quivered in the aftermath as Jessi moved to switch positions with her.
Jessi had her legs open wide on the couch, her folds glistening with her honey and Chelsea’s saliva. Chelsea got into position between Jessi’s legs and started to polish her pearl with enthusiasm. Chelsea was in the perfect position. Her ass was in the air as she went down on Jessi. Her honeypot waiting for penetration.
I didn’t hesitate. I stroked her slit a few times to lube up my tip. Then, with one hand on my shaft, I guided my meat missile into her waiting warmth. I pushed in an inch or two, and Chelsea’s head dropped in pleasure. She looked at me as I slowly sank all the way in. She was fucking tight. Her cunt walls couldn’t grip my cock because they were being stretched to the limit.
I grabbed hold of her hips and started to pump. With every deep thrust, she groaned with pleasure. She had to give up on Jessi’s snatch because she was moaning out of control. Within 30 seconds, Chelsea was screaming out in orgasm. Her whimpers were a symphony to my ears.
Jessi smiled at me and played with herself as I fucked her friend. The glide in and out of Chelsea’s warmth was mind-blowing, but I didn’t want to cum just yet, so I slowed down and paced myself. After 7 minutes of listening to Chelsea screaming out in pleasure, I pulled out and stood up.
Jessi leaped off the couch and started sucking my cock, cleaning Chelsea’s mess off my rigid member. Poor Chelsea lay on the floor, a shivering mess, swimming in leftover waves of orgasm.
Jessi van escort pulled me down to the floor and gave me a sloppy kiss. She pushed me onto my back, positioned herself above my shaft, and eased herself down on me. Her eyes closed, and she moaned. She started to ride me for all she was worth. She came again and again. Over and over, her guttural moans exploded from deep down inside her.
Halfway through the ride, Chelsea recovered long enough to sit on my face. Both women had a fantastic ride. The combined screams of pleasure were deafening. What would the neighbours think? I didn’t give a fuck what they thought as we fucked our brains out.
I pushed Chelsea off me as I felt that tickle starting to build. Jessi knew I was close and slid off me. She sat beside Chelsea, shaking with pleasure. The girls looked at each other and shared a kiss.
Everybody was cumming except for me. I hauled Chelsea up onto the couch and got her on all fours. I knelt down and tonged Chelsea’s hole before kissing Jessi. Chelsea looked behind her in anticipation as Jessi and I kissed.
Standing, I positioned myself behind Chelsea and buried my bone again. Her squeals of delight grew louder once more. Jessi got underneath and tongued Chelsea’s button as I fucked that tight pussy. I don’t think I’d ever seen orgasm as hard as Chelsea did.
Jessi got onto the couch beside Chelsea, ass high up and waiting for cock. I obliged. I fucked Jessi until she came and then I fucked Chelsea until she came. I took turns servicing both luscious cunts. Both are bald, slippery, and tight. I was getting close and said as much. Chelsea turned around, mouth open, waiting for me to cum as I fucked Jessi.
With a final thrust, I started jerking off with my cock in Chelsea’s mouth. Jessi spun around off the couch and took her place beside Chelsea with her mouth open wide.
I grunted and groaned and blew my first shot of cream into Chelsea’s mouth. Jessi grabbed my cock and put her mouth over it, hoping to get a load of my goo. She continued to stroke the rest of my cum out of my cock. Chelsea was gagging a bit from the first load hitting the back of her throat. Jessi was lapping up the stuff that didn’t make it into either of their mouths.
Then they kissed, a deep, lingering kiss savouring my spunk. It was fucking hot. We were all panting, covered in sweat. I collapsed on the couch, exhausted for the moment. Jessi and Chelsea both came over and started cleaning my cock. In a few minutes, I was hard again.
Jessi got up and walked over to her purse on the kitchen counter. Chelsea kissed me and got back onto the couch on all fours. When Jessi returned, she had a bottle of lube with her.
“Ummmm, there’s a reason why Chelsea is so tight,” she said, smiling wickedly. She walked over to Chelsea, squirted some lube onto her puckered star, and started to work it in with her finger.
“Wow,” was all I could manage as I watched Jessi finger fuck Chelsea’s ass.
“Your turn, big boy,” Jessi said, squirting and rubbing lube all over my cock. She kissed me as she stroked me.
I rose from the couch and stood behind Chelsea. Jessi guided my tip to Chelsea’s rusty bullet hole. She guided my thick, lubed cock into Chelsea a half inch at a time until I was three quarters buried. Chelsea was stretched but took me in easily.
Jessi winked at me again as she positioned herself underneath Chelsea’s dripping pussy. I grabbed hold of those hips again and started to thrust in and out. Chelsea’s squeals were louder than when I fucked her cunt.
I pounded her until I was ready to cum. Stretching her and feeling her slippery heat. started to pull out, but Jessi stopped. “No, inside,” she said, smiling at me.
“Heaven,” I thought as I thrust deep one last time and came in Chelsea’s ass while she screamed with pleasure. I spilled out of her when I withdrew my sword. Please cum again, I thought.
Hours later, after we had showered, we sat down to some leftover beef short ribs. Jessi sat on the couch with Chelsea as I walked over to steal a kiss from each of them, satisfied for now.