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Women are strange creatures. Which I guess any man will tell you. You can’t always believe what they say either. This girl I’m sitting opposite is claiming she hasn’t come out for the sole purpose of picking up a guy to fuck her. Lots of women go out for a good time which may or may not involve getting picked up. So it might be true.
However not many of them dress like this girl. She has some of those platform high heels popular with the porn stars and a dress on. It’s possible I suppose she may have the smallest of micro thongs on under the dress but the dress is so tight and has so many strategically placed slits I’m sure I could see it.
I saw her at the bar quarter of an hour ago and offered to buy her a drink.
“Just because I’m letting you buy me a drink doesn’t mean I’m agreeing to go home with you.”
This girl has attitude.
I sit down opposite her and nod my acceptance at her statement.
“Of course, but you taking the drink means you have to sit here and listen to my line of bullshit as I try to change your mind. Also I wasn’t planning on taking you home. I’m planning on following you into the toilets bending you over and doing you doggy style.”
I time my line perfectly and spits out the mouthful of drink she’d just sipped. Once she has regained the ability to speak again. She started to protest.
“What sort of girl do you think I am?”
“I’m sorry. Would you prefer it if we drop the seat and you can ride me? That would work better for me. “
“Why?” I can see the expression of regret as she asks the question but my brutal honesty has her off balance.
“Some girls, you take them home and they lie there like a dead fish. Then they complain about bad sex. That’s cause only one of us was doing anything. I’d be better off having a wank. If you’re riding me at least I know you’re getting involved. So are you a good fuck?” I throw that last line out to turn the tables.
“I’ve never had any complaints.”
“That’s not the same as saying you are any good. Shall we go and see.”
“Do you actually think I’m going to do this?”
“Maybe, so far you’ve complained and been shocked but you haven’t said no. What I’m expecting is you to get up and head to the toilets but to pause before you go in. I’ll then follow you and we can work out preferred positions when we get there.”
“You’re fucking nuts you know that.” With that she gets up and does a good impression of storming off. She gets to the toilets and heads in without stopping. A moment later she’s back out, makes eye contact, nods and disappears in.
I follow her quickly and see her in a cubical with the door open. It’s a tight squeeze when I lock it behind me. I drop to my knees and peel up her dress. Much to my surprise, she is wearing a thong without a lack of subtlety I pull it to one side and start to lick.
This isn’t a girl who wants subtlety. Not dressed like she is. As I say women are strange. Most say they want romancing. They want hearts and flowers yet the top grossing book and film for the female market is that fifty shades thing. So they are all getting off to the idea of being tied up and controlled.
I’m sucking away at her clit and working her with a finger. This is no tight virgin, a bit of work and I could probably get an arm in her. Still she is making the right noises.
“How do you want it?”
“As you said, bent over from behind.” Well at least she’s honest.
I take her hips and turn her round she leans forward and places her hands against the wall. A quick unbuckle and my trousers are around my ankles. It only takes a moment to enter her and then I’m thrusting away. Some girls you have to spread them to get good entry. This one I’m holding onto her arse squeezing her tight so there is some friction there. Thankfully it’s still early in the weekend if she’d my second or third fuck of a Saturday rather than my first of a Friday I’d have been here hours. Still she’s cum a couple of times before I can feel the pressure start to build. Best to warn her.
“I’m going to cum. Where do you want it?”
“I’m on the pill.” She pants.
Taking that as permission I increase the speed of my thrusts before I feel myself spasm deep inside her. We stay motionless like that for a moment before I can feel my cum start to seep out.
“I need to clean up.” She tells me.
“Yeah me too. See you around.”
She deflates slightly as she realises that this is it for me. I’ve got what I wanted and now I’m off. Still best to leave on a positive note. “You’re a pretty good fuck. I’d be more than happy to do you again.”
With that ringing endorsement I leave her in the cubicle and step out into the main toilets. I’ve pulled up my trousers but everything is still hanging out. As I plan to wipe myself clean. If I pickup someone else it’s a bit impolite to still be tasting of another women.
I don’t know what the two twenty something’s were expecting to see but from the look of surprise on their faces I’m guessing it wasn’t me with my cock still hanging out and dripping.
“Sorry girls I’d need some time to recover before I did a threesome. But if one of you wants to lick me clean that’d be nice.”
They both run out of the toilet.
I get a shout from behind me in the cubical.
“You’re a fucking bastard you know?”
I shrug to myself in the mirrors. I get that a lot.
A different pub an hour or so later. I’ve struck out a couple of times. There are two here I’ve got my eyes on. One a slightly plumb girl with long blonde hair and would be quite pretty if she knew how to do make up. I am toying with the idea of charming her home.
I’m guessing She has low self esteem and with a bit of attention and she’ll be an easy pick up. If I pay her some attention and I’m sure I could make her cum buckets. Start off simply a bit of missionary in a bed and by morning I could convince her to do anything.
There is another girl though who is a harder nut to crack. I’ve watched her turn down drinks and turn down every guy who’s spoken to her. She has long auburn hair and green eyes. I would guess a c cup breasts under a tight but high black top and jeans that look painted on.
I have a feeling I’ll be going home with blondie but I figure rather than wondering what might happen. I head over to her, she sighs as I sit next to her she barely gives me any attention when she speaks.
“I’m gay, you have the wrong sort of genitalia.”
“Fair enough.” As I get up to leave, an Idea strikes me and I sit back down. I gesture over to blondie. “If I come back with her, are you up for a threesome.”
Now that startles her and she pays me some attention looking over to the blond girl and then me.
“Do you think you could?”
“I don’t know.” I admit. “I know I could pick her up just for myself. Convincing her to invite you with us might be impossible.”
“You do know even if you do this I still won’t have sex with you.”
“That’s fine but you will, I hope be naked in my bed while we both do her. If you are so high on the Kinsey scale the idea of me naked horrifies you, say so now. “
“Fine, if you can convince her to have sex with the two of us. With no subterfuge then I’ll do it.”
After that I leave her alone at a table and wonder how to do this. I’m guessing honest flattery will be the way.
I sit down next to her and she looks my way. “You are even prettier close up than across the room. I assume your boyfriend is around somewhere.”
She blinks slowly and I can see she’s had a lot to drink.
“On my own, not got a boyfriend.”
“I’m sorry dear I’m trying to pick you up. You are pretty and I was hoping to take you home for a night of hot sex but I’m afraid you’re a bit too drunk. I’d hate for you to wake up in the morning with regrets.”
She’s barely following me as I speak. But she nods agreement.
“You’re a nice guy maybe you could try again when I’m not pissed.” She is a bit slurry.
“Do you have a phone?” I ask.
She hands it over and I quickly ring my own number. Saving hers in my phones memory. Before I leave her I warn her. “Get a taxi home before you meet someone less nice than me.” Then I head back to the stunning gay girl.
“Strike out?” She asks mockingly.
“No, she was pissed. I don’t pickup pissed girls. It can lead to problems.”
She looks me up and down then with a new interest. “For a pickup artist that’s surprisingly noble.” She looks slightly shy for a moment. “I’m closer to the middle of the Kinsey scale than I let on. I have a fuck buddy who right in the middle. Shall I give her a ring?”
We take a taxi to her friends place, a standard two up two down red brick terrace house. The girl I met in the club is Sara, her friend who opens the door to us is Rachel. She is not really my type with short black hair and too much metal in her face.
She’s dressed in a sloppy t-shirt and thread bare leggings. She looks me up and down. “I was expecting better, how exactly did you convince my gay friend to bring you home?”
Sara shuts the front door and Rachel dropped to her knees. “Let’s see what we are working with.”
She unbuckles my trousers and pulls down my pants. She puts her face into my cock and pulls back. “I smell pussy.” Have a sniff of this Sara.
Hesitantly Sara copies her actions. “I’ve never done that before. The fact that I can smell pussy makes it better than I thought it would be.”
Rachel pushes her friend to one side and without hesitation takes me fully in her mouth. I was still flaccid as she started but after a couple of strokes in and out plus the fact that Sara has pulled up Rachel’s t-shirt and is playing with her tits means I’m fully hard. Rachel is staying with it. She keeps going all the way down until my balls are on her chin and she starts to gag. Then she pulls off.
“If I do that too much I’ll get all the taste of pussy off it. Go on Sara suck your first cock.”
The fact she has gone shy and hesitant turns me on more than I can say. “I’ve never done this.”
“If I brought I guy home and asked you to join in, I wouldn’t make you. You have asked me to have a threesome with you. This means you get to suck him if only a little bit and at some point he gets to fuck you.”
She cautiously licked it then took the head into her mouth. She bobbed a little bit going deeper each time until she had managed to take half my length before pulling out.
“Wasn’t too bad I suppose.”
“Chicken shit girl watch this.”
Rachel then took me back in her mouth. Forcing herself down my full length in one go. She grabbed my arse holding herself there until I could see the tears rise and she started to gag before coming off. Lengths of spittle linked her mouth to me.
Sara sat shaking her head. “Why do you do that? Do you actually enjoy it?”
“I don’t get a lot of pleasure of letting you squirt down my throat. When you’re fucking someone you do stuff for them you don’t always enjoy. “ She turned to me. “Hey dickman what’s the thing you do that you least enjoy?”
“If I cum before the girl has had an orgasm I always finish her off with oral. I hate doing it but I never leave a women without an orgasm. “
“What have you got against oral?”
“Nothing normally but I hate the taste of my own cum.”
“See.” Said Rachel. “We all do stuff in sex for the other person. So suck him again and let’s see how deep you can go.”
Rachel guided Sara back onto my cock and talked her through it. “Keep it wet, keep it slippery. Swirl your tongue.”
She was never going to do the full length but she was getting deeper and getting better as she went. As she sucked away Rachel pulled her shirt up and unclipped her bra bringing her tits into view. A fantastic c-cup which after a bit of play from Rachel got a great set of perky nipples.
She lost concentration on her technique when Rachel’s hand undid her zip and found its way down the front of her pants.
“Fuck you’re wet. Hey dickman feel how wet her pussy is.”
We push her onto her back. I stick my hand down her jeans and into her pants. She isn’t just wet she is soaking. Then Rachel and I team up to pull her jeans. They are so tight they practically peel off her. After some effort Rachel and I have Sara’s jeans off. Rachel wastes no time and has her nose on her panties immediately. I take the moment to kick off my shoes and socks and take my trousers all the way off.
It dawns on me we are still in the hall.
“Any chance we can go somewhere with more padding?”
Rachel looks around as if she has just realised we are in her hall. “My bedroom would be best. My house mate might come home some time soon.”
Sara picks up her jeans and leads the way. Rachel is next so I don’t get the view I’m after. Having said that Rachel’s leggings are pretty thin and she does have a nice arse, firm and tight.
When we get to her bed Rachel guides Sara so she is sitting against the headboard. She doesn’t waste anymore time and pulls down her panties. We both pause to admire the view. She is clean shaven and her lips are glistening with moisture.
Rachel crawls up the bed and goes to work with her tongue. She wiggles her arse back and forth and I take the hint. Her leggings and knickers are thrown into the corner. I go in first with my tongue. Not my preferred angle for this, I’m not a big fan of rimming unless everyone has spent some time in a shower first.
Still Rachel seems wet enough and it’s Sara I really want. So I kneel behind her and get my cock in position. I slide it across her folds a couple of times so there are no surprises. Then I enter her.
It takes me a couple of strokes before I’m fully in. She is nice and tight especially from this angle. I alternative my thrust, driving upwards then lower. Finally I hit an angle that makes her moan as I thrust in. I push my hands up her back pushing up her t-shirt and then reaching under to play with her tits.
She has a ring in one and a stud through the other. I’m not that certain how she likes it when Sara takes a moment from gasping and moaning.
“Pull at her tits. She likes the pain when you twist the piercings.”
So cautiously at first, then as she gasps and moans louder I start to pull at her piercings. I get the stud through ninety degrees when she cums hard. The girl is quite a squirter.
Sara has also cum at least once from Rachel’s tongue and fingers working on her.
“Let’s change positions.” Rachel likes being in control and since she’s already got Sara to suck me once I’m happy to let her.
This time I’m on my back in the centre of the bed. Sara is carefully lowering herself onto my face and Rachel mounts my cock.
While I’m going to work on Sara, Rachel is riding me all out. Going up and down my full length as fast as she can. I’m struggling to cope with this pace and feel the sensations build.
I go to warn her but I’m muffled by Sara’s cunt which she is rubbing back and forth across my face. I get my hands under her arse and push her clear.
“Going to cum.”
Rachel jumps off my like she’d been shot. As Sara hasn’t got back onto me I watch her take me into her mouth again. With the same lake of subtlety she showed last time she forces herself down my full length, taking me into her throat. That’s the point when I start to cum. I pump out three of four times and she gets higher coming off me so the last dribbles into her mouth and onto her tongue.
She sits up quickly and kisses Sara who responds then pulls away.
“Ha, you’ve just tasted cum for the first time.”
Sara has a look of shock on her face at first then swirls her tongue round her mouth.
“It doesn’t taste bad. I don’t know what I was expecting. It’s really different to a woman but...” She shrugs.
“Try the source.” Rachel pulls her over. By the way Rachel enjoyed it when I twisted her piercings and the way she now has her hand in Sara’s hair. Pushing her to my cock I guess these two like some BDSM in their sex.
Sara resists slightly but Rachel pushes her face onto my gooey and dripping cock. “Lick it clean and I’ll let you ride my face. Also make sure there isn’t any cum left on it because soon when I tell him he’s going to fuck you. I know you aren’t on the pill. So do a good job.
I watch this girl who an hour ago told me she was gay, sucking at my flaccid and cum soaked dick. She is determined to get up all my juices and Rachel is more determined to keep her there. Pushing her down rubbing her face in bits she’s missed.
Eventually she is finished and I’m starting to get hard again.
Rachel then keeps her promise and Sara is riding her face. I sit on a chair watching them. Or more truthfully just watching Sara’s as she rides back and forth. Her tits are perfect little mounds without a lot of wobble as she moves. After she has panted her way through another orgasm Rachel pulls her over and they are now in the classic sixty nine position. Rachel is on top and is able to pull Sara’s legs up.
“This is what you want isn’t?” She’s speaking to me this time. I’m now hard again and ready to enter.
I gentle place my head against her opening and gentle push. She is tight but not as tight as I expected. As I push into her, slowly, deeper on each thrust I feel my foreskin pushed back. It’s now my bare head pushing inside her walls. While this heightens my sensations it means I’m going to cum a lot quicker.
Thankfully since she has already had multiple orgasms from all the oral sex she is panting and moaning already. I stay motionless through her first orgasm thrust deep inside her, on the second I don’t stop the feeling are building in my cock and I know I’m going to cum soon.
I keep up a couple more thrusts before telling her. “I’m going to cum soon. “
“In her mouth.” Says Rachel.
I move round to her face and Rachel takes over the job of wanking me to the finish.
“If you don’t open your mouth it’ll go up your nose and trust me that’s worse.”
Somewhat reluctantly she opens and I push my cock in and cum almost immediately. As it’s my third time tonight I’m don’t fill it but she gets a good taste.
I sit back now, spent for a while and watch the girls play until Rachel yawns.
“I’m knackered and need sleep. This bed isn’t big enough for three so I’m going to have to kick one of you out.”
Sara sits up and comes to her senses.” I told my housemate I’d be home tonight so I best go or he’ll worry. He frets a lot when he does that.”
As Rachel doesn’t do a lot for me I offer to walk Sara home. We make idle small talk as walk back to her place . The subjects of sex and sexuality were avoided until we got to her door.
“Would you like to come in for a coffee?”
I look her in her eyes and she looks down nervous and shy. “What exactly are you asking?”
“I’d like to try straight boy girl sex without someone else present. I never thought I’d go this far and everything I thought I’d hate I enjoyed but everything I did was because Rachel was in charge. I’d like to try it with just the two of us. Although I’m going to ask you to wear a condom.”
“How can I put this? You’re as sexy as hell so yes but I don’t do relationships. I’ll be gone in the morning.”
She opened the door and gestured. “Come on and be quiet.” She led me upstairs to her bedroom and left me sitting on the bed. She returned with a strip of three condoms.
“I guess I was flattering myself when I said he’d worry. He’s got some guy I don’t recognise in bed with him. Both sleeping thankfully.” She sat down next to me, looking nervously at her hands. “So how do we do this?”
“Slowly.” I answered and turned her to face me. I kissed her then. First gently then with increased pressure. Opening her mouth and slipping in my tongue. Everything I did she responded to. She was panting and grinding herself against me by the time I got her shirt off and was playing with her tits. Taking a gamble I bit slightly on her nipple pulling at it with her teeth. I’m pretty certain she came then and there.
Certainly her panties were soaked through when I pulled them off. I got her to stroke me while I got the condom out of the packet. I took over playing with myself and pulled back my foreskin before I put the condom on.
“I’d be hours otherwise.”
She lies back and I guide myself in. We start with missionary. I get a pillow and put it under the small of her back. Angling her upward so with every stroke I’m hitting her g spot and she is soon cumming again. The pressure is off now. I’ve made her cum and I can aim more for my pleasure. I pull out and turn her over. She gets the idea and is soon on her hands and knees and my balls are slapping against her clit as I ride her up and down my full length. I increase my speed and aim for some friction. Without the condom I guess I’d be close, as it is she has another orgasm and I’m still waiting.
I move onto my back and now she is above me, riding me. Damn she’s got great tits. My hands rest on them as she slides up and down.
“Yes just like that. Faster.” Finally I cum and even though I’m contained she orgasms as I do. She collapses next to me and we’re soon asleep.
However not many of them dress like this girl. She has some of those platform high heels popular with the porn stars and a dress on. It’s possible I suppose she may have the smallest of micro thongs on under the dress but the dress is so tight and has so many strategically placed slits I’m sure I could see it.
I saw her at the bar quarter of an hour ago and offered to buy her a drink.
“Just because I’m letting you buy me a drink doesn’t mean I’m agreeing to go home with you.”
This girl has attitude.
I sit down opposite her and nod my acceptance at her statement.
“Of course, but you taking the drink means you have to sit here and listen to my line of bullshit as I try to change your mind. Also I wasn’t planning on taking you home. I’m planning on following you into the toilets bending you over and doing you doggy style.”
I time my line perfectly and spits out the mouthful of drink she’d just sipped. Once she has regained the ability to speak again. She started to protest.
“What sort of girl do you think I am?”
“I’m sorry. Would you prefer it if we drop the seat and you can ride me? That would work better for me. “
“Why?” I can see the expression of regret as she asks the question but my brutal honesty has her off balance.
“Some girls, you take them home and they lie there like a dead fish. Then they complain about bad sex. That’s cause only one of us was doing anything. I’d be better off having a wank. If you’re riding me at least I know you’re getting involved. So are you a good fuck?” I throw that last line out to turn the tables.
“I’ve never had any complaints.”
“That’s not the same as saying you are any good. Shall we go and see.”
“Do you actually think I’m going to do this?”
“Maybe, so far you’ve complained and been shocked but you haven’t said no. What I’m expecting is you to get up and head to the toilets but to pause before you go in. I’ll then follow you and we can work out preferred positions when we get there.”
“You’re fucking nuts you know that.” With that she gets up and does a good impression of storming off. She gets to the toilets and heads in without stopping. A moment later she’s back out, makes eye contact, nods and disappears in.
I follow her quickly and see her in a cubical with the door open. It’s a tight squeeze when I lock it behind me. I drop to my knees and peel up her dress. Much to my surprise, she is wearing a thong without a lack of subtlety I pull it to one side and start to lick.
This isn’t a girl who wants subtlety. Not dressed like she is. As I say women are strange. Most say they want romancing. They want hearts and flowers yet the top grossing book and film for the female market is that fifty shades thing. So they are all getting off to the idea of being tied up and controlled.
I’m sucking away at her clit and working her with a finger. This is no tight virgin, a bit of work and I could probably get an arm in her. Still she is making the right noises.
“How do you want it?”
“As you said, bent over from behind.” Well at least she’s honest.
I take her hips and turn her round she leans forward and places her hands against the wall. A quick unbuckle and my trousers are around my ankles. It only takes a moment to enter her and then I’m thrusting away. Some girls you have to spread them to get good entry. This one I’m holding onto her arse squeezing her tight so there is some friction there. Thankfully it’s still early in the weekend if she’d my second or third fuck of a Saturday rather than my first of a Friday I’d have been here hours. Still she’s cum a couple of times before I can feel the pressure start to build. Best to warn her.
“I’m going to cum. Where do you want it?”
“I’m on the pill.” She pants.
Taking that as permission I increase the speed of my thrusts before I feel myself spasm deep inside her. We stay motionless like that for a moment before I can feel my cum start to seep out.
“I need to clean up.” She tells me.
“Yeah me too. See you around.”
She deflates slightly as she realises that this is it for me. I’ve got what I wanted and now I’m off. Still best to leave on a positive note. “You’re a pretty good fuck. I’d be more than happy to do you again.”
With that ringing endorsement I leave her in the cubicle and step out into the main toilets. I’ve pulled up my trousers but everything is still hanging out. As I plan to wipe myself clean. If I pickup someone else it’s a bit impolite to still be tasting of another women.
I don’t know what the two twenty something’s were expecting to see but from the look of surprise on their faces I’m guessing it wasn’t me with my cock still hanging out and dripping.
“Sorry girls I’d need some time to recover before I did a threesome. But if one of you wants to lick me clean that’d be nice.”
They both run out of the toilet.
I get a shout from behind me in the cubical.
“You’re a fucking bastard you know?”
I shrug to myself in the mirrors. I get that a lot.
A different pub an hour or so later. I’ve struck out a couple of times. There are two here I’ve got my eyes on. One a slightly plumb girl with long blonde hair and would be quite pretty if she knew how to do make up. I am toying with the idea of charming her home.
I’m guessing She has low self esteem and with a bit of attention and she’ll be an easy pick up. If I pay her some attention and I’m sure I could make her cum buckets. Start off simply a bit of missionary in a bed and by morning I could convince her to do anything.
There is another girl though who is a harder nut to crack. I’ve watched her turn down drinks and turn down every guy who’s spoken to her. She has long auburn hair and green eyes. I would guess a c cup breasts under a tight but high black top and jeans that look painted on.
I have a feeling I’ll be going home with blondie but I figure rather than wondering what might happen. I head over to her, she sighs as I sit next to her she barely gives me any attention when she speaks.
“I’m gay, you have the wrong sort of genitalia.”
“Fair enough.” As I get up to leave, an Idea strikes me and I sit back down. I gesture over to blondie. “If I come back with her, are you up for a threesome.”
Now that startles her and she pays me some attention looking over to the blond girl and then me.
“Do you think you could?”
“I don’t know.” I admit. “I know I could pick her up just for myself. Convincing her to invite you with us might be impossible.”
“You do know even if you do this I still won’t have sex with you.”
“That’s fine but you will, I hope be naked in my bed while we both do her. If you are so high on the Kinsey scale the idea of me naked horrifies you, say so now. “
“Fine, if you can convince her to have sex with the two of us. With no subterfuge then I’ll do it.”
After that I leave her alone at a table and wonder how to do this. I’m guessing honest flattery will be the way.
I sit down next to her and she looks my way. “You are even prettier close up than across the room. I assume your boyfriend is around somewhere.”
She blinks slowly and I can see she’s had a lot to drink.
“On my own, not got a boyfriend.”
“I’m sorry dear I’m trying to pick you up. You are pretty and I was hoping to take you home for a night of hot sex but I’m afraid you’re a bit too drunk. I’d hate for you to wake up in the morning with regrets.”
She’s barely following me as I speak. But she nods agreement.
“You’re a nice guy maybe you could try again when I’m not pissed.” She is a bit slurry.
“Do you have a phone?” I ask.
She hands it over and I quickly ring my own number. Saving hers in my phones memory. Before I leave her I warn her. “Get a taxi home before you meet someone less nice than me.” Then I head back to the stunning gay girl.
“Strike out?” She asks mockingly.
“No, she was pissed. I don’t pickup pissed girls. It can lead to problems.”
She looks me up and down then with a new interest. “For a pickup artist that’s surprisingly noble.” She looks slightly shy for a moment. “I’m closer to the middle of the Kinsey scale than I let on. I have a fuck buddy who right in the middle. Shall I give her a ring?”
We take a taxi to her friends place, a standard two up two down red brick terrace house. The girl I met in the club is Sara, her friend who opens the door to us is Rachel. She is not really my type with short black hair and too much metal in her face.
She’s dressed in a sloppy t-shirt and thread bare leggings. She looks me up and down. “I was expecting better, how exactly did you convince my gay friend to bring you home?”
Sara shuts the front door and Rachel dropped to her knees. “Let’s see what we are working with.”
She unbuckles my trousers and pulls down my pants. She puts her face into my cock and pulls back. “I smell pussy.” Have a sniff of this Sara.
Hesitantly Sara copies her actions. “I’ve never done that before. The fact that I can smell pussy makes it better than I thought it would be.”
Rachel pushes her friend to one side and without hesitation takes me fully in her mouth. I was still flaccid as she started but after a couple of strokes in and out plus the fact that Sara has pulled up Rachel’s t-shirt and is playing with her tits means I’m fully hard. Rachel is staying with it. She keeps going all the way down until my balls are on her chin and she starts to gag. Then she pulls off.
“If I do that too much I’ll get all the taste of pussy off it. Go on Sara suck your first cock.”
The fact she has gone shy and hesitant turns me on more than I can say. “I’ve never done this.”
“If I brought I guy home and asked you to join in, I wouldn’t make you. You have asked me to have a threesome with you. This means you get to suck him if only a little bit and at some point he gets to fuck you.”
She cautiously licked it then took the head into her mouth. She bobbed a little bit going deeper each time until she had managed to take half my length before pulling out.
“Wasn’t too bad I suppose.”
“Chicken shit girl watch this.”
Rachel then took me back in her mouth. Forcing herself down my full length in one go. She grabbed my arse holding herself there until I could see the tears rise and she started to gag before coming off. Lengths of spittle linked her mouth to me.
Sara sat shaking her head. “Why do you do that? Do you actually enjoy it?”
“I don’t get a lot of pleasure of letting you squirt down my throat. When you’re fucking someone you do stuff for them you don’t always enjoy. “ She turned to me. “Hey dickman what’s the thing you do that you least enjoy?”
“If I cum before the girl has had an orgasm I always finish her off with oral. I hate doing it but I never leave a women without an orgasm. “
“What have you got against oral?”
“Nothing normally but I hate the taste of my own cum.”
“See.” Said Rachel. “We all do stuff in sex for the other person. So suck him again and let’s see how deep you can go.”
Rachel guided Sara back onto my cock and talked her through it. “Keep it wet, keep it slippery. Swirl your tongue.”
She was never going to do the full length but she was getting deeper and getting better as she went. As she sucked away Rachel pulled her shirt up and unclipped her bra bringing her tits into view. A fantastic c-cup which after a bit of play from Rachel got a great set of perky nipples.
She lost concentration on her technique when Rachel’s hand undid her zip and found its way down the front of her pants.
“Fuck you’re wet. Hey dickman feel how wet her pussy is.”
We push her onto her back. I stick my hand down her jeans and into her pants. She isn’t just wet she is soaking. Then Rachel and I team up to pull her jeans. They are so tight they practically peel off her. After some effort Rachel and I have Sara’s jeans off. Rachel wastes no time and has her nose on her panties immediately. I take the moment to kick off my shoes and socks and take my trousers all the way off.
It dawns on me we are still in the hall.
“Any chance we can go somewhere with more padding?”
Rachel looks around as if she has just realised we are in her hall. “My bedroom would be best. My house mate might come home some time soon.”
Sara picks up her jeans and leads the way. Rachel is next so I don’t get the view I’m after. Having said that Rachel’s leggings are pretty thin and she does have a nice arse, firm and tight.
When we get to her bed Rachel guides Sara so she is sitting against the headboard. She doesn’t waste anymore time and pulls down her panties. We both pause to admire the view. She is clean shaven and her lips are glistening with moisture.
Rachel crawls up the bed and goes to work with her tongue. She wiggles her arse back and forth and I take the hint. Her leggings and knickers are thrown into the corner. I go in first with my tongue. Not my preferred angle for this, I’m not a big fan of rimming unless everyone has spent some time in a shower first.
Still Rachel seems wet enough and it’s Sara I really want. So I kneel behind her and get my cock in position. I slide it across her folds a couple of times so there are no surprises. Then I enter her.
It takes me a couple of strokes before I’m fully in. She is nice and tight especially from this angle. I alternative my thrust, driving upwards then lower. Finally I hit an angle that makes her moan as I thrust in. I push my hands up her back pushing up her t-shirt and then reaching under to play with her tits.
She has a ring in one and a stud through the other. I’m not that certain how she likes it when Sara takes a moment from gasping and moaning.
“Pull at her tits. She likes the pain when you twist the piercings.”
So cautiously at first, then as she gasps and moans louder I start to pull at her piercings. I get the stud through ninety degrees when she cums hard. The girl is quite a squirter.
Sara has also cum at least once from Rachel’s tongue and fingers working on her.
“Let’s change positions.” Rachel likes being in control and since she’s already got Sara to suck me once I’m happy to let her.
This time I’m on my back in the centre of the bed. Sara is carefully lowering herself onto my face and Rachel mounts my cock.
While I’m going to work on Sara, Rachel is riding me all out. Going up and down my full length as fast as she can. I’m struggling to cope with this pace and feel the sensations build.
I go to warn her but I’m muffled by Sara’s cunt which she is rubbing back and forth across my face. I get my hands under her arse and push her clear.
“Going to cum.”
Rachel jumps off my like she’d been shot. As Sara hasn’t got back onto me I watch her take me into her mouth again. With the same lake of subtlety she showed last time she forces herself down my full length, taking me into her throat. That’s the point when I start to cum. I pump out three of four times and she gets higher coming off me so the last dribbles into her mouth and onto her tongue.
She sits up quickly and kisses Sara who responds then pulls away.
“Ha, you’ve just tasted cum for the first time.”
Sara has a look of shock on her face at first then swirls her tongue round her mouth.
“It doesn’t taste bad. I don’t know what I was expecting. It’s really different to a woman but...” She shrugs.
“Try the source.” Rachel pulls her over. By the way Rachel enjoyed it when I twisted her piercings and the way she now has her hand in Sara’s hair. Pushing her to my cock I guess these two like some BDSM in their sex.
Sara resists slightly but Rachel pushes her face onto my gooey and dripping cock. “Lick it clean and I’ll let you ride my face. Also make sure there isn’t any cum left on it because soon when I tell him he’s going to fuck you. I know you aren’t on the pill. So do a good job.
I watch this girl who an hour ago told me she was gay, sucking at my flaccid and cum soaked dick. She is determined to get up all my juices and Rachel is more determined to keep her there. Pushing her down rubbing her face in bits she’s missed.
Eventually she is finished and I’m starting to get hard again.
Rachel then keeps her promise and Sara is riding her face. I sit on a chair watching them. Or more truthfully just watching Sara’s as she rides back and forth. Her tits are perfect little mounds without a lot of wobble as she moves. After she has panted her way through another orgasm Rachel pulls her over and they are now in the classic sixty nine position. Rachel is on top and is able to pull Sara’s legs up.
“This is what you want isn’t?” She’s speaking to me this time. I’m now hard again and ready to enter.
I gentle place my head against her opening and gentle push. She is tight but not as tight as I expected. As I push into her, slowly, deeper on each thrust I feel my foreskin pushed back. It’s now my bare head pushing inside her walls. While this heightens my sensations it means I’m going to cum a lot quicker.
Thankfully since she has already had multiple orgasms from all the oral sex she is panting and moaning already. I stay motionless through her first orgasm thrust deep inside her, on the second I don’t stop the feeling are building in my cock and I know I’m going to cum soon.
I keep up a couple more thrusts before telling her. “I’m going to cum soon. “
“In her mouth.” Says Rachel.
I move round to her face and Rachel takes over the job of wanking me to the finish.
“If you don’t open your mouth it’ll go up your nose and trust me that’s worse.”
Somewhat reluctantly she opens and I push my cock in and cum almost immediately. As it’s my third time tonight I’m don’t fill it but she gets a good taste.
I sit back now, spent for a while and watch the girls play until Rachel yawns.
“I’m knackered and need sleep. This bed isn’t big enough for three so I’m going to have to kick one of you out.”
Sara sits up and comes to her senses.” I told my housemate I’d be home tonight so I best go or he’ll worry. He frets a lot when he does that.”
As Rachel doesn’t do a lot for me I offer to walk Sara home. We make idle small talk as walk back to her place . The subjects of sex and sexuality were avoided until we got to her door.
“Would you like to come in for a coffee?”
I look her in her eyes and she looks down nervous and shy. “What exactly are you asking?”
“I’d like to try straight boy girl sex without someone else present. I never thought I’d go this far and everything I thought I’d hate I enjoyed but everything I did was because Rachel was in charge. I’d like to try it with just the two of us. Although I’m going to ask you to wear a condom.”
“How can I put this? You’re as sexy as hell so yes but I don’t do relationships. I’ll be gone in the morning.”
She opened the door and gestured. “Come on and be quiet.” She led me upstairs to her bedroom and left me sitting on the bed. She returned with a strip of three condoms.
“I guess I was flattering myself when I said he’d worry. He’s got some guy I don’t recognise in bed with him. Both sleeping thankfully.” She sat down next to me, looking nervously at her hands. “So how do we do this?”
“Slowly.” I answered and turned her to face me. I kissed her then. First gently then with increased pressure. Opening her mouth and slipping in my tongue. Everything I did she responded to. She was panting and grinding herself against me by the time I got her shirt off and was playing with her tits. Taking a gamble I bit slightly on her nipple pulling at it with her teeth. I’m pretty certain she came then and there.
Certainly her panties were soaked through when I pulled them off. I got her to stroke me while I got the condom out of the packet. I took over playing with myself and pulled back my foreskin before I put the condom on.
“I’d be hours otherwise.”
She lies back and I guide myself in. We start with missionary. I get a pillow and put it under the small of her back. Angling her upward so with every stroke I’m hitting her g spot and she is soon cumming again. The pressure is off now. I’ve made her cum and I can aim more for my pleasure. I pull out and turn her over. She gets the idea and is soon on her hands and knees and my balls are slapping against her clit as I ride her up and down my full length. I increase my speed and aim for some friction. Without the condom I guess I’d be close, as it is she has another orgasm and I’m still waiting.
I move onto my back and now she is above me, riding me. Damn she’s got great tits. My hands rest on them as she slides up and down.
“Yes just like that. Faster.” Finally I cum and even though I’m contained she orgasms as I do. She collapses next to me and we’re soon asleep.
Lynne
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