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THE NEXT DAY
I drove slowly towards my date with fate, breathing heavily in an attempt to keep my emotions in check.
I'd got myself off several times last night to thoughts of sucking Antony's thick cock again—and the fantasies didn't stop there. I'd cum loudest when I'd imagined him fucking me doggy style.
But in the end I had decided that, as exhilarating as the experience had been, it had to stop there. Despite the near breakdown of my marriage, cheating on Bobby didn't go down easily with me. I could partly excuse myself by saying it was circumstances, but if I allowed it to happen again then I was heading down a slippery slope to goodness knows where.
I would have stuck with that decision, too, I told myself, had it not been for Bobby returning home in the middle of the night, drunk out of his skull, and reeking of stale perfume. He hadn't hit me, but he had dragged me out of bed and told me to make him something to eat.
Enough was enough.
So here I was, driving into the Supermarket entrance, determined that I should have my revenge. If he could play around, why shouldn't I?
I drove at a snail's pace, trying to calm my nerves, through the main car park, around the side of the building, past the black 'Deliveries' sign and arrow, and towards the now familiar blue door at the back.
A single blue car was parked close to the door, a Fiat, I think.
Antony was leaning against the bonnet of the car, next to another guy and a woman. He'd said he'd be with his brother and his girlfriend, but I hadn't expected her to be white.
I was around fifteen minutes late, partly because I still hadn't been sure I could go through with this but also because I couldn't decide what to wear. Should I be more demure, or would he prefer a sluttier look? In the end I'd gone with instinct and chosen a buttoned red top and short black skirt. The skimpy black thong was my only underwear and I complimented the outfit with three inch black heels.
Antony's brother glanced at me and when he passed a comment to his girlfriend out of the side of his mouth, she laughed out loud.
She was a stunning looking woman, with those glossy red lips, short black hair, and deep brown eyes. She was casually dressed in a cover-up that tied in the front as if she were on her way to the beach. No buttons, just laps one side over the other.
Antony hurried over to my car as soon as I'd pulled to a stop and yanked open the passenger door.
"Jevon thought ya weren't coming but I knew ya would," he said, shooting me a cocky grin as he slid into the seat beside me. "Just follow their car."
I turned my head to see it was already speeding across the car park towards the exit.
"Where are we going?" I croaked.
"Back to our place."
His grin widened as he placed his hand on my bare thigh.
"We'll be more comfortable there."
I put the car into gear and edged forward. Back to their apartment? This was all moving too fast.
"Quick, or ya'll lose them," he said, pointing ahead.
His brother's car was turning a corner and I instinctively pushed my foot on the accelerator.
"I told Jevon all about yesterday," he explained, running his hand up and down my bare thigh. "He couldn't wait to meet ya. Tori, too. She's fun."
He'd told his brother? Of course he had! The thought was as hot as it was embarrassing.
"I thought about that all night," he murmured.
He leant across so that he could casually d**** his arm over my shoulder. When his fingertips grazed my nipple, he gently began to scratch it. I had to choke back a groan.
"You think about me?" he asked.
I nodded. It wasn't that easy to breathe, never mind speak. I hoped he wasn't going to ask me what I'd been thinking...
"Yo!" he laughed, cupping the whole of my breast now. "I bet ya did. I ain't ever had a lady suck me like that."
As soon as we hit a set of traffic lights, he took my hand and placed it on his crotch. Oh my Lord, he was hard. I could almost feel him throbbing under my palm.
"Can't wait," he grunted.
It took him a couple of seconds to free himself and even as I stared in awe at his black dick, he yanked my head down.
It was ridiculous. We were at traffic lights in the middle of the High Street and he wanted me to suck him. He had me sucking him. I couldn't resist. I'd taken his shaft in my mouth as soon as he'd pulled my head to it and was actually giving him head right here in the car.
I heard the sound of a horn, and then another. The lights had changed to green. I panicked but still he didn't let me up straight away. When he did, he lowered his window and stuck a finger skywards at the car behind.
"Asshole," I heard him shout as I put the car into gear and revved away as fast as I dared.
----------
I was still hot, flustered and cringing with embarrassment when we reached their place, but it seemed that Antony had already forgotten the incident. Maybe I was being too sensitive?
The apartment was small and untidy, with just a couple of rooms. Jevon and Tori were already inside. When Jevon pulled a joint from somewhere and lit it, I began to feel distinctly uncomfortable. This wasn't my scene at all.
The joint hung from the corner of his lips as he casually walked across towards me, his hungry gaze covering every inch of my body.
"So, yo' the bitch that sucked my bro's dick," he grunted.
His eyes held mine as his fingers went to the buttons of my red top. Smoke drifted upwards from the joint as he unfastened them, one by one. I tried to look away from his challenging gaze but somehow my eyes remained locked on his.
His gaze only left mine as he pulled the two halves of my blouse apart. His eyes consumed my tits as if he was evaluating a work of art. I knew that my large breasts were probably my best feature, and from the way he nodded his head in appreciation, it seemed he agreed.
He took each of them in the palms of his hands, sampling their shape and firmness as if he was handling two pieces of fruit. His thumbs flicked over my erect nipples.
"Nice tits," he grunted, nodding again. "Real nice..."
I choked back a moan and closed my eyes. It occurred to me that I should have done something daring—maybe reached a hand out to trace the outline of his manhood through his grubby jeans and said something clever.
"Nice cock. Shows promise..."
But that wasn't me. Instead I felt a blush cover me from my head to my toes.
"Here," he said, plucking the joint from his lips. "Take a hit."
I shook my head.
"I don't..." I hoarsely whispered.
His lips creased in amusement. When he returned the joint to his mouth, he took a large drag. He leaned in for what I thought was going to be a kiss and I tried hard not to flinch. Instead, he opened his mouth as our lips met and he passed the acrid smoke from his lungs to mine.
"Sure ya do," he grinned. "A little shotgun for the slut, huh? Make ya feel even better when my cock's all up in ya."
I didn't know if my sudden coughing fit was from the smoke or his words, but I was grateful when Tori came to my recue with a small bottle of water. My eyes watered as I gulped it back and my head was starting to feel woozy.
"That's just Jevon," she explained. "He's full of shit. But you won't care once you've seen the size of his cock. C'mon, I'll look after you."
She led me into a small bedroom, with two single beds and practically nothing else. Jevon was at one side, Antony the other, and they were pushing the beds together.
I felt Tori slide my blouse from my shoulders and when I turned my head to look at her, her lips met mine in an over the shoulder kiss. I'd never kissed a woman before.
She smiled at me as she undressed, pulling her lacy mocha boy-shorts down her thighs and unclasping the matching plunge bra. Her tits—even larger than mine—were mouth watering and her dangling belly button piercing pointed the way to her baby-smooth pussy.
She helped me remove my skirt and thong and gently drew me down with her onto the bed.
"Let's watch the boys, shall we?" she giggled.
Jevon and Antony were happy to oblige. They stripped arrogantly, revelling in their nakedness. With their hard muscular bodies, it was easy to understand why. And I could see that it wasn't just Jevon's attitude that was cocky. Tori had been right. His impressive dick was even bigger than his younger brother's.
I was so absorbed with the two guys that it took a moment to realise Tori was running her hands over my body as we watched them undress. Her stroking fingers between my thighs had me halfway towards an orgasm within thirty seconds.
But just as she was turning my face towards her to kiss me again, the two brothers wanted a piece of the action.
Jevon grabbed Tori's hair and slapped his cock against her face—three, four times—before feeding it between her hungry lips. Antony was gentler, cupping my chin with one hand as he presented his now familiar cock to my mouth.
The effect was the same. Side by side, the two white girls eagerly began to suck the two black dicks.
----------
Tori was even noisier than I was. Her continuous wailing as Jevon fucked her was the hottest sound I'd ever heard. But I wasn't far behind. My moans had increased in intensity with each of Antony's downthrusts.
It had happened. It had actually happened.
I was being fucked by a black stud and the sensation was a hundred times more fulfilling than in even my wildest masturbatory fantasy.
Tori was like a madwoman, undulating like a stripper under Jevon's perspiring black body. Her enthusiasm was infectious. I had my legs wrapped around Antony's muscular torso and was rapidly pumping my hips upwards for all I was worth. Sex with Bobby had never been like this. Between the four of us, we had the makeshift double bed bouncing.
I'd already cum twice and from the way she was moaning, Tori was close to another, too. When she suddenly announced her climax with a torrent of curses, Jevon turned his head to look directly at me. Antony's cock was hitting places inside me hitherto untouched, but even that couldn't match the sheer wanton lewdness of his older brother's triumphant gaze.
Just as he had when he'd exposed my tits, his gaze didn't leave mine as he tapped Antony on the shoulder.
"Switch the bitches," he growled.
I almost fainted.
----------
In all the sexual encounters I'd ever experienced, I'd learnt that the axiom 'size does matter' was a self evident truth. Had I ever doubted it, Jevon's dick would have restored my faith.
Sex with Antony was unbelievable. With his brother, it was insanely gratifying.
As soon as he and Antony had changed partners, he had pushed me down onto my face, roughly yanked my legs apart and then rammed that monster of his inside me.
I instantly screamed out another orgasm.
Until today, I had never thought of myself as especially noisy during sex. Certainly not with Bobby, and not particularly with any of my former lovers either. Come to think of it, I was at my loudest with a vibe inside me. The brothers had changed all that—Antony first and now Jevon.
With his hand in my hair, yanking my head back as he pounded me from behind, I was screaming out swearwords I wasn't even aware I knew.
Jevon was noisy, too, although in his case it was to tell me what a slut I was, that he owned me now, and that he would fuck me any time he wanted. I both hated and loved his words. No-one had ever spoken to me in that way before.
Antony had been pretty vanilla in the way he fucked me but Jevon liked variety. Each time I came, he'd instantly change position and start to fuck me again. When he had me on my back, ankles behind his ears, Tori twisted her body on the bed beside me and began to suck on my nipple. The orgasm that instantly produced was my noisiest yet.
When, eventually, it became too much for even an arrogant black stud like him, he pulled out just before he came and grabbed my hair. Pulling my face towards his juice-covered cock, he held me there while he sprayed his thick man-juice all over my neck, boobs and stomach.
"Rub it in," he told me with a condescending laugh. "It's good for your skin."
----------
The two brothers were taking a temporary rest from their exertions in the other room while Tori and I chatted on the makeshift bed. My whole body was sore and I knew I should feel guilty. But I didn't. The whole morning just felt surreal.
Antony was drinking a beer while Jevon was pacing back and forward while he talked on his mobile phone. Another joint hung loosely from his lips. My head was still a little woozy. I wondered whether the smoke I'd inhaled earlier had added to the uninhibited way I'd let them fuck me.
I could see him through the open door and the sight of his manhood swinging between his legs was registering a response between my thighs. I'd never liked conceited, overconfident guys before, but I was practically gagging for him to fuck me again.
"Didn't I tell you?" Tori good-humouredly murmured in my ear. "He's full of shit, but that cock is something else."
Her ripe breasts looked fantastic as she half-sat up on the bed. I absent-mindedly pushed a strand of her damp hair away from her eye. She really was incredibly beautiful. And she was sexy, too. The way she had held her arms out wide as she gyrated on Antony's cock was an image that would stay with me forever.
"I told you I'd look after you," she said, trailing the back of her fingernails across my back. "You and I are going to be good friends."
I shyly smiled at her. "I'd like that."
"You're bi?"
I smiled again, as much to myself as her. Until she'd touched me earlier, the thought of being with another woman had never even occurred to me.
She caught onto my bashfulness instantly.
"You've got to be k**ding me! You were really into it earlier."
Her dark sultry eyes sexily fixed on mine as she gently pushed me from my side onto my back. She licked herlipstick-smeared lips as her eyes flicked down between my legs.
"Want to try again?"
Despite my embarrassment, I couldn't draw my gaze away as she manoeuvred herself between my thighs. This was turning into a day of discovery.
She teased me by kissing along my inner thigh and continued to stare into my eyes as she ran her tongue along the full length of my sex. My jaw tightened, but no sound escaped my gaping mouth. The feeling of her lips and tongue on my sex was paralyzing.
She raised her head for a moment and grinned lewdly at me before returning to her task. When her fingers joined her lips, my orgasm was instantaneous and I arched my back as the sensations coursed through me. Tori sat up enough to watch my expression as I climaxed. Then she pushed my legs wider apart and returned to my sex. This time, her fingers were bolder, curling inside me as her lips closed over my labia.
Antony walked into the room and positioned himself behind her. He grinned at me as he stroked his cock to hardness. His eyes stayed on mine as he pulled Tori's ass upwards on the bed and I heard her gasp into my sex as he entered her.
The sight of her tongue pushing into my labia while he began to fuck her doggie style had me instantly close again. Each thrust was forcing that talented tongue deeper inside me.
When Jevon returned, he sat on the bed beside my head and placed the joint in my mouth. I found myself taking a long toke. Satisfied, he took it back between his own lips and offered his cock to my mouth as a replacement.
My head was buzzing now and I found myself wrapping my fingers around the base of his manhood and eagerly taking as much of his thick shaft as I could between my lips.
The rest of the day passed in a haze. I remember accepting more of the joint. I can still see myself sitting on Jevon, grinding down on his cock like a lap dancer while he casually watched with his hands folded behind his head.
I can still hear Tori's screams of pleasure as the two brothers took turns with us again. And I can vividly recall her lying back, spreading her thighs, and crooking her finger at me. I'd crawled between her thighs like a starving a****l and hadn't stopped licking her 'til she'd cum on my face.
I have no idea how, or what time, I'd eventually returned home. I'd just been relieved that Bobby hadn't been there. As I'd lain in the bath, letting the bubbles soothe my aching and well-fucked body, I remember thinking happily that life was never going to be the same again.
I drove slowly towards my date with fate, breathing heavily in an attempt to keep my emotions in check.
I'd got myself off several times last night to thoughts of sucking Antony's thick cock again—and the fantasies didn't stop there. I'd cum loudest when I'd imagined him fucking me doggy style.
But in the end I had decided that, as exhilarating as the experience had been, it had to stop there. Despite the near breakdown of my marriage, cheating on Bobby didn't go down easily with me. I could partly excuse myself by saying it was circumstances, but if I allowed it to happen again then I was heading down a slippery slope to goodness knows where.
I would have stuck with that decision, too, I told myself, had it not been for Bobby returning home in the middle of the night, drunk out of his skull, and reeking of stale perfume. He hadn't hit me, but he had dragged me out of bed and told me to make him something to eat.
Enough was enough.
So here I was, driving into the Supermarket entrance, determined that I should have my revenge. If he could play around, why shouldn't I?
I drove at a snail's pace, trying to calm my nerves, through the main car park, around the side of the building, past the black 'Deliveries' sign and arrow, and towards the now familiar blue door at the back.
A single blue car was parked close to the door, a Fiat, I think.
Antony was leaning against the bonnet of the car, next to another guy and a woman. He'd said he'd be with his brother and his girlfriend, but I hadn't expected her to be white.
I was around fifteen minutes late, partly because I still hadn't been sure I could go through with this but also because I couldn't decide what to wear. Should I be more demure, or would he prefer a sluttier look? In the end I'd gone with instinct and chosen a buttoned red top and short black skirt. The skimpy black thong was my only underwear and I complimented the outfit with three inch black heels.
Antony's brother glanced at me and when he passed a comment to his girlfriend out of the side of his mouth, she laughed out loud.
She was a stunning looking woman, with those glossy red lips, short black hair, and deep brown eyes. She was casually dressed in a cover-up that tied in the front as if she were on her way to the beach. No buttons, just laps one side over the other.
Antony hurried over to my car as soon as I'd pulled to a stop and yanked open the passenger door.
"Jevon thought ya weren't coming but I knew ya would," he said, shooting me a cocky grin as he slid into the seat beside me. "Just follow their car."
I turned my head to see it was already speeding across the car park towards the exit.
"Where are we going?" I croaked.
"Back to our place."
His grin widened as he placed his hand on my bare thigh.
"We'll be more comfortable there."
I put the car into gear and edged forward. Back to their apartment? This was all moving too fast.
"Quick, or ya'll lose them," he said, pointing ahead.
His brother's car was turning a corner and I instinctively pushed my foot on the accelerator.
"I told Jevon all about yesterday," he explained, running his hand up and down my bare thigh. "He couldn't wait to meet ya. Tori, too. She's fun."
He'd told his brother? Of course he had! The thought was as hot as it was embarrassing.
"I thought about that all night," he murmured.
He leant across so that he could casually d**** his arm over my shoulder. When his fingertips grazed my nipple, he gently began to scratch it. I had to choke back a groan.
"You think about me?" he asked.
I nodded. It wasn't that easy to breathe, never mind speak. I hoped he wasn't going to ask me what I'd been thinking...
"Yo!" he laughed, cupping the whole of my breast now. "I bet ya did. I ain't ever had a lady suck me like that."
As soon as we hit a set of traffic lights, he took my hand and placed it on his crotch. Oh my Lord, he was hard. I could almost feel him throbbing under my palm.
"Can't wait," he grunted.
It took him a couple of seconds to free himself and even as I stared in awe at his black dick, he yanked my head down.
It was ridiculous. We were at traffic lights in the middle of the High Street and he wanted me to suck him. He had me sucking him. I couldn't resist. I'd taken his shaft in my mouth as soon as he'd pulled my head to it and was actually giving him head right here in the car.
I heard the sound of a horn, and then another. The lights had changed to green. I panicked but still he didn't let me up straight away. When he did, he lowered his window and stuck a finger skywards at the car behind.
"Asshole," I heard him shout as I put the car into gear and revved away as fast as I dared.
----------
I was still hot, flustered and cringing with embarrassment when we reached their place, but it seemed that Antony had already forgotten the incident. Maybe I was being too sensitive?
The apartment was small and untidy, with just a couple of rooms. Jevon and Tori were already inside. When Jevon pulled a joint from somewhere and lit it, I began to feel distinctly uncomfortable. This wasn't my scene at all.
The joint hung from the corner of his lips as he casually walked across towards me, his hungry gaze covering every inch of my body.
"So, yo' the bitch that sucked my bro's dick," he grunted.
His eyes held mine as his fingers went to the buttons of my red top. Smoke drifted upwards from the joint as he unfastened them, one by one. I tried to look away from his challenging gaze but somehow my eyes remained locked on his.
His gaze only left mine as he pulled the two halves of my blouse apart. His eyes consumed my tits as if he was evaluating a work of art. I knew that my large breasts were probably my best feature, and from the way he nodded his head in appreciation, it seemed he agreed.
He took each of them in the palms of his hands, sampling their shape and firmness as if he was handling two pieces of fruit. His thumbs flicked over my erect nipples.
"Nice tits," he grunted, nodding again. "Real nice..."
I choked back a moan and closed my eyes. It occurred to me that I should have done something daring—maybe reached a hand out to trace the outline of his manhood through his grubby jeans and said something clever.
"Nice cock. Shows promise..."
But that wasn't me. Instead I felt a blush cover me from my head to my toes.
"Here," he said, plucking the joint from his lips. "Take a hit."
I shook my head.
"I don't..." I hoarsely whispered.
His lips creased in amusement. When he returned the joint to his mouth, he took a large drag. He leaned in for what I thought was going to be a kiss and I tried hard not to flinch. Instead, he opened his mouth as our lips met and he passed the acrid smoke from his lungs to mine.
"Sure ya do," he grinned. "A little shotgun for the slut, huh? Make ya feel even better when my cock's all up in ya."
I didn't know if my sudden coughing fit was from the smoke or his words, but I was grateful when Tori came to my recue with a small bottle of water. My eyes watered as I gulped it back and my head was starting to feel woozy.
"That's just Jevon," she explained. "He's full of shit. But you won't care once you've seen the size of his cock. C'mon, I'll look after you."
She led me into a small bedroom, with two single beds and practically nothing else. Jevon was at one side, Antony the other, and they were pushing the beds together.
I felt Tori slide my blouse from my shoulders and when I turned my head to look at her, her lips met mine in an over the shoulder kiss. I'd never kissed a woman before.
She smiled at me as she undressed, pulling her lacy mocha boy-shorts down her thighs and unclasping the matching plunge bra. Her tits—even larger than mine—were mouth watering and her dangling belly button piercing pointed the way to her baby-smooth pussy.
She helped me remove my skirt and thong and gently drew me down with her onto the bed.
"Let's watch the boys, shall we?" she giggled.
Jevon and Antony were happy to oblige. They stripped arrogantly, revelling in their nakedness. With their hard muscular bodies, it was easy to understand why. And I could see that it wasn't just Jevon's attitude that was cocky. Tori had been right. His impressive dick was even bigger than his younger brother's.
I was so absorbed with the two guys that it took a moment to realise Tori was running her hands over my body as we watched them undress. Her stroking fingers between my thighs had me halfway towards an orgasm within thirty seconds.
But just as she was turning my face towards her to kiss me again, the two brothers wanted a piece of the action.
Jevon grabbed Tori's hair and slapped his cock against her face—three, four times—before feeding it between her hungry lips. Antony was gentler, cupping my chin with one hand as he presented his now familiar cock to my mouth.
The effect was the same. Side by side, the two white girls eagerly began to suck the two black dicks.
----------
Tori was even noisier than I was. Her continuous wailing as Jevon fucked her was the hottest sound I'd ever heard. But I wasn't far behind. My moans had increased in intensity with each of Antony's downthrusts.
It had happened. It had actually happened.
I was being fucked by a black stud and the sensation was a hundred times more fulfilling than in even my wildest masturbatory fantasy.
Tori was like a madwoman, undulating like a stripper under Jevon's perspiring black body. Her enthusiasm was infectious. I had my legs wrapped around Antony's muscular torso and was rapidly pumping my hips upwards for all I was worth. Sex with Bobby had never been like this. Between the four of us, we had the makeshift double bed bouncing.
I'd already cum twice and from the way she was moaning, Tori was close to another, too. When she suddenly announced her climax with a torrent of curses, Jevon turned his head to look directly at me. Antony's cock was hitting places inside me hitherto untouched, but even that couldn't match the sheer wanton lewdness of his older brother's triumphant gaze.
Just as he had when he'd exposed my tits, his gaze didn't leave mine as he tapped Antony on the shoulder.
"Switch the bitches," he growled.
I almost fainted.
----------
In all the sexual encounters I'd ever experienced, I'd learnt that the axiom 'size does matter' was a self evident truth. Had I ever doubted it, Jevon's dick would have restored my faith.
Sex with Antony was unbelievable. With his brother, it was insanely gratifying.
As soon as he and Antony had changed partners, he had pushed me down onto my face, roughly yanked my legs apart and then rammed that monster of his inside me.
I instantly screamed out another orgasm.
Until today, I had never thought of myself as especially noisy during sex. Certainly not with Bobby, and not particularly with any of my former lovers either. Come to think of it, I was at my loudest with a vibe inside me. The brothers had changed all that—Antony first and now Jevon.
With his hand in my hair, yanking my head back as he pounded me from behind, I was screaming out swearwords I wasn't even aware I knew.
Jevon was noisy, too, although in his case it was to tell me what a slut I was, that he owned me now, and that he would fuck me any time he wanted. I both hated and loved his words. No-one had ever spoken to me in that way before.
Antony had been pretty vanilla in the way he fucked me but Jevon liked variety. Each time I came, he'd instantly change position and start to fuck me again. When he had me on my back, ankles behind his ears, Tori twisted her body on the bed beside me and began to suck on my nipple. The orgasm that instantly produced was my noisiest yet.
When, eventually, it became too much for even an arrogant black stud like him, he pulled out just before he came and grabbed my hair. Pulling my face towards his juice-covered cock, he held me there while he sprayed his thick man-juice all over my neck, boobs and stomach.
"Rub it in," he told me with a condescending laugh. "It's good for your skin."
----------
The two brothers were taking a temporary rest from their exertions in the other room while Tori and I chatted on the makeshift bed. My whole body was sore and I knew I should feel guilty. But I didn't. The whole morning just felt surreal.
Antony was drinking a beer while Jevon was pacing back and forward while he talked on his mobile phone. Another joint hung loosely from his lips. My head was still a little woozy. I wondered whether the smoke I'd inhaled earlier had added to the uninhibited way I'd let them fuck me.
I could see him through the open door and the sight of his manhood swinging between his legs was registering a response between my thighs. I'd never liked conceited, overconfident guys before, but I was practically gagging for him to fuck me again.
"Didn't I tell you?" Tori good-humouredly murmured in my ear. "He's full of shit, but that cock is something else."
Her ripe breasts looked fantastic as she half-sat up on the bed. I absent-mindedly pushed a strand of her damp hair away from her eye. She really was incredibly beautiful. And she was sexy, too. The way she had held her arms out wide as she gyrated on Antony's cock was an image that would stay with me forever.
"I told you I'd look after you," she said, trailing the back of her fingernails across my back. "You and I are going to be good friends."
I shyly smiled at her. "I'd like that."
"You're bi?"
I smiled again, as much to myself as her. Until she'd touched me earlier, the thought of being with another woman had never even occurred to me.
She caught onto my bashfulness instantly.
"You've got to be k**ding me! You were really into it earlier."
Her dark sultry eyes sexily fixed on mine as she gently pushed me from my side onto my back. She licked herlipstick-smeared lips as her eyes flicked down between my legs.
"Want to try again?"
Despite my embarrassment, I couldn't draw my gaze away as she manoeuvred herself between my thighs. This was turning into a day of discovery.
She teased me by kissing along my inner thigh and continued to stare into my eyes as she ran her tongue along the full length of my sex. My jaw tightened, but no sound escaped my gaping mouth. The feeling of her lips and tongue on my sex was paralyzing.
She raised her head for a moment and grinned lewdly at me before returning to her task. When her fingers joined her lips, my orgasm was instantaneous and I arched my back as the sensations coursed through me. Tori sat up enough to watch my expression as I climaxed. Then she pushed my legs wider apart and returned to my sex. This time, her fingers were bolder, curling inside me as her lips closed over my labia.
Antony walked into the room and positioned himself behind her. He grinned at me as he stroked his cock to hardness. His eyes stayed on mine as he pulled Tori's ass upwards on the bed and I heard her gasp into my sex as he entered her.
The sight of her tongue pushing into my labia while he began to fuck her doggie style had me instantly close again. Each thrust was forcing that talented tongue deeper inside me.
When Jevon returned, he sat on the bed beside my head and placed the joint in my mouth. I found myself taking a long toke. Satisfied, he took it back between his own lips and offered his cock to my mouth as a replacement.
My head was buzzing now and I found myself wrapping my fingers around the base of his manhood and eagerly taking as much of his thick shaft as I could between my lips.
The rest of the day passed in a haze. I remember accepting more of the joint. I can still see myself sitting on Jevon, grinding down on his cock like a lap dancer while he casually watched with his hands folded behind his head.
I can still hear Tori's screams of pleasure as the two brothers took turns with us again. And I can vividly recall her lying back, spreading her thighs, and crooking her finger at me. I'd crawled between her thighs like a starving a****l and hadn't stopped licking her 'til she'd cum on my face.
I have no idea how, or what time, I'd eventually returned home. I'd just been relieved that Bobby hadn't been there. As I'd lain in the bath, letting the bubbles soothe my aching and well-fucked body, I remember thinking happily that life was never going to be the same again.
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