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Last Wednesday...

This little adventure began six months after I'd arrived in Los Angeles.

I'd finished up my undergrad work at Tulane the spring before and
decided I needed a major change in my life. I was twenty-one and feeling
more or less directionless. On a whim I packed up everything I owned at
the time and headed off to parts unknown. I think maybe I had always been
heading for Los Angeles in the back of my mind. New Orleans, the city
where I was born and bred, the jewel in the crown of the South, seemed
tired and old to me. It wasn't the home I knew from my c***dhood and I
couldn't imagine making a life there, nor could I imagine moving back to
Colorado either.

I had heard from a friend of one of my frat brothers that his cousin was
looking for a roommate to share rent on a place in Hollywood. Never having
been to LA, I can tell you I had all sorts of illusions about what it was
going to be like. Most of these had to do with me bedding all the models
that were allegedly all over the town, as well as just generally being
"discovered". Whatever the hell that means.

Reality is sometimes stranger than fiction.

Chuck was the name of my frat brother's cousin. And he accepted me as
his roommate.

I'd shown up on his doorstep with nothing but my car, three suitcases,
two boxes full of junk, a thousand bucks in a checking account, and a lot
of good luck.

Chuck had his particular set of issues, of which there were many. He
was an actor. You realize, of course, that in LA this is not an unusual
thing. Everyone in LA is a writer, director or actor. Sometimes all three
rolled into one. It really meant he was unemployed most of the time and
tended bar to survive.

But this was good for me, for the most part anyway, because it meant he
met a lot of girls.

During my first odyssey into this world of excess I had a succession of
ten so-called girlfriends. All of whom were unemployed actresses or
wannabe models. I had a new one for every month of the year. In reality
they were each just long term overlapping sexual encounters with women who
made their living working at coffee shops or waitressing in restaurants.
There was no real substance. It should go without saying that no one in LA
is in it for anyone other than themselves. Every person wants a little
something from everyone else: the `what can you do for me?' syndrome. I
knew what they wanted: a fuck and an introduction to someone more important
than myself. I could give them a real good fuck at least.

What did I want?

I didn't know at the time. I was living the life of Reilly. I'd gotten
this sweet gig with a film producer at a studio, which meant I fetched his
dry cleaning and read a lot of scripts. And didn't get paid much to do it.
It was a job that, by itself, got me laid at least ten times and into
dozens of free movies. So on balance it had its perks. But I was an early
victim and becoming jaded as the glamour factor quickly started to wear
thin.

The apartment Chuck and I shared was actually in Studio City in the
Valley, near where Laurel Canyon and Ventura Boulevard met. It was a great
little strip of bars and other odd assortments of nightlife.

The apartment was a walk up though, on the third floor of a building,
and thus had no elevator. In fact there were sixty-nine stairs up to my
floor. No shit! Sixty-nine. From the sidewalk to the front door of my
apartment. I'd actually had occasion to count them one day. So it's a
good thing I went to the gym a lot, because there were some days when that
hike damn nearly killed me.

And that Wednesday happened to be one of those nights.

It was December, which meant rain. Must've been an El Nino year or
something `cause on this particular night it was raining like someone had
turned on a hose or something and, stupidly, I had forgotten to take an
umbrella with me to work that day. I was soaked through and through by the
time I put the key in the security door to the entry lobby.

What made the picture more complete was the fact that I had just gone
shopping and was halfway home when the clouds burst.

Picture me walking up three flights, with sixty-nine stairs, carrying
two soaked grocery bags. Thank god for paper and plastic or I would've
lost it all somewhere along the way.

By the time I'd gotten to the kitchen and unpacked everything I was
seriously irritated and hyper. Murphy's law I guess. I would have liked
to vent my frustrations with someone, but Chuck was out bartending and I
was on my own.

I pulled a beer out of the fridge and weighed my options for the
evening's entertainment possibilities.

I was between steady chicks at the time.

Stephanie had broken up with me because she was now screwing this guy
who had a pad up in the hills, more power to the bitch, and it was still
about fifteen days before I would meet the spicy Erika for the first time
at this happening little place on Sunset.

There just was not much going down in the entertainment department.

I guessed I could always head down to the bar and see what was what with
Chuck. There were always good times to be had and plenty of women who
hadn't experienced my charms yet. Still it was Wednesday night and morning
came so early. But, man, a long hard fuck sounded so good.

On the other hand, I'd have to change into something respectable or at
least decent and go back out into the rain, and then there was time spent
chatting up some hottie before she'd let me in her bed, or agree to come
into mine.

After careful deliberation, I decided I could wait until the weekend to
get laid and settled on the next best thing: a porno and a good wanking.

Hindsight, as they say, is twenty-twenty.

After stripping down into just my boxers for maximum viewing comfort, I
went to check the TV to see what was playing on the pay-per-view porn
channels. Of course you can never find a mother-fucking thing when you
want it. And like most men I can't do anything without the remote, so I
searched for a good ten minutes before I remembered that it was on a
bookshelf by the window in the living room.

I walked over to pick it up and I happened to glance out the window into
the dark street when I noticed something that made me look again.

Bare ass.

Right there in front of God and everybody! And what an ass it was. Oh,
yeah, baby. Damn fine, finger licking, slap your grandma good! Luscious
and round, just a little too ample for the figure it was attached to, but
made just the way I like `em.

Did I mention it was stark mother fucking naked?

Now the ass may have caught my attention, but the rest of the body kept
my eyes moving.

Whoever she was, her hands were moving up through her hair right then
exposing her soft back. Teasingly the outlines of her ample breasts were
to be seen hanging down from her front. They must've been nice big mounds.
I wasn't sure from where she was standing, but it looked like she had a
fine pair of long supple legs leading down from that gorgeous ass.

This image hung there perfectly framed in the window in a building
almost directly across from mine, haunting my mind. The window was just a
little lower than mine so that my line of sight was almost directly into
her apartment. I could see pretty much everything.

My mouth was hanging open at this point, and I couldn't help but stare.
It was like I was in sixth grade again and discovering naked women for the
first time. The sun had set and her apartment lights were on, oblivious
that the rest of the world could look in.

Glancing at some of the other apartments everyone seemed to have their
shades drawn except me. Of course she couldn't see me, as her back was
turned my way.

What the hell, I thought, if this bitch has got it, go ahead and flaunt
it.

She held her position for a long time. She sure as shit wasn't getting
dressed or anything. Her hands moved over her body, stroking herself,
cupping her breasts. Maybe she was modeling for someone I couldn't see?
At one point she even turned around and wiggled her ass like she was
dancing to music I couldn't hear.

I was spellbound and couldn't move.

Inside the room, I couldn't see anyone else. The angle was just good
enough that I could see her queen size bed. She moved over to the edge of
the bed, facing me, her hand now moving down to massage her pussy. Her
eyes were closed. That pussy looked puffy and red in the glare of her
bedroom lights. It's amazing the kind of view that was available across
that alleyway.

Then she sat down on the bed. She had her other hand around her left
breast tugging and caressing it in her rising excitement.

Her mouth was partially open and she seemed to be moaning out while she
played with herself. Like any male in my position, the sight transfixed me
there, examining this woman getting it on with herself.

My breathing became heavier as she fingered her moistened clit. I
couldn't quite see it from here, but I'm sure it was hard enough to cut
glass. She pinched at her nipples, and then she slid a finger back and
forth over that clit, with painful slowness finally sliding her finger down
over her wet pussy lips. Oh, it was so mesmerizing, all pink and juicy.

Does she taste as good as she looked, I wondered?

The view was so incredible and my little Bruce Banner had long since
become the Incredible Hulk. Eagerly, I pushed my boxers down, giving
access of my raging hard-on to my willing hand. I squeezed out enough
pre-cum to slick up my palm for the pleasurable duty and then began working
up my cock.

Watching this woman fondle herself with her talented hands was making me
so horny. And I'm so glad I didn't spend money on porn when I was getting
this show for free.

As I watched she then inserted her third and fourth fingers into her
hole. I raked my fingers up and down my shaft in unison to her actions.
We both had our hands working our own equipment, frantically fucking
ourselves. The only thing that would have made it better would have been
to be together.

Eventually, she reached under her ass with her other hand and slid a
finger deep in her pink rosebud of an asshole. Unbelievably, she started
sliding in a second finger too. This woman was fucking her cunt and
asshole simultaneously with only the benefit of her own fingers.

My own pace increased as I gripped the window ledge, moaning along with
her, no longer caring who might see me standing there.

I saw her head fall back as her mouth fell open. My eyes took in the
wail of her orgasm that my ears could not hear. Her eyes were still closed
as she screamed out again and again for her own pleasure.

She had to have been cumming hard.

My own dick was pulsing, held back by sheer force of will. My hand was
drenched in the clear, sticky, lubricating fluid of my pre-cum, which I
seemed to be spewing now by the bucketful. Then she finished as the
tension in her figure suddenly relaxed. Like a catalyst my cock sprayed
out milky, white fluid just at that moment. Both our drenched hands
continuing to fist ourselves until were completely spent.

Looking down I saw the mess that I had just made on my hands and on the
floor.

When I looked up I found that her eyes were finally open and that she
was looking right at me. I returned her gaze, somewhat sheepishly,
standing there holding myself, not knowing what she was going to do.

She made not a single indication of whether she was surprised, angry or
turned on. She simply got up off the bed, moved over to the window and
closed the blinds.

Like that she was gone. And I was still all alone.

* *

Last Thursday...

I called up Chuck the next day from work to ask him about it. He
usually cruised in around three or four in the morning, after the bar
closed, and consequently was never up before noon.

He knew instantly who I was talking about though.

"Score, dude!" he said, through a mouthful of something he was chowing
down on, "I know the one, brunette, big ass, nice tits, right? Yeah, I
know the one."

"So what's the story, dude?" I asked, casually, "Have you bagged her
yet?"

"No man," he said, "I don't even know her. Every once in awhile I've
seen her playing with herself. Sometimes there's a little more, but I've
only seen her once or twice. Derek lives in her building, you remember
him? He plays guitar down at the Derby? Anyway, he says her name is
Diane."

Derek was the guy that Chuck scored our weed from and he was sort of a
fixture in our lives, if just on the periphery. I ran into him a lot at
parties around town.

"Derek says all that, huh?" I asked, curious.

"Yeah, dude," he told me, "She blew him or some shit like that at a
party on the Fourth last summer."

That was pretty much all I got out of Chuck on that subject.

I had a lot to do that day, but the image of Diane, if that was indeed
her name, stayed in my mind throughout the rest of the day. There'd been
such a rush watching her play with herself when she didn't know I was
looking, and even more when she had found out.

Some of my co-workers invited me out for drinks after work, but
strangely I found myself making excuses to get home as early as possible. I
was oddly fixated on the image of that particularly tender cunt, and all I
wanted was to get inside it.

I made my way home through the tangled traffic of the city to arrive a
little before seven o'clock.

I didn't even bother with dinner, I was so eager to get to the window.
For a long time the place was dark, but just when I was about to give up
hope the light came on.

I could see her beautiful oval face and full lips from across the space
between our windows. She had a dark tan over her silky skin and a
beautiful curvy figure. Most interestingly though was the fact that this
Asian beauty was not Diane.

I didn't know who she was, but she crawled onto the bed and peeled off
her tight shirt. The woman's breasts were firm and medium in size, smaller
than Diane's, but perfectly shaped for her size. Each sported a delicate
brownish pink nipple.

Then Diane came into view.

Without hesitation she grabbed the other woman's thighs and pulled down
her jeans so that the other woman was in nothing but silky black panties.

The Asian woman looked nervous and there was a moment of hesitation, but
Diane was drawn in, as was I, to the full lips of her conquest, so warm and
inviting.

Diane took her firmly by the chin and looked deeply into the other
girl's eyes before lifting her face to her so that her questing tongue
could enter the other mouth. Locking their lips together as their
breathing became as one.

Diane was aggressive like a man, her kiss dominant and insistent.
Pushing the Asian woman down onto her back, Diane climbed overtop of her.

Her hand moved down to finger the front of the Asian's panties. The
Asian woman arched her back as Diane found the spots that would ignite her
engine. Then teasingly her hand stroked up the curves of the tanned thigh,
tracing from the knee to the place where the breast curved up from her
chest, to run around the nipple. In moments the full pink lips of Diane
had found their way down to the nipple, tongue teasing and torturing it.

The girl seemed to be mouthing something, it might have been a moan of
pleasure or the line from a song, but it encouraged Diane to continue her
explorations down the firm stomach, painfully slowly, until she reached the
tops of the panties, teasingly biting them with her teeth.

Then just as quickly she crawled back up so that she was face to face
with the woman beneath her. Their breasts one set covered and the other
free, pushed together, relaxing for long moments in their mutual groping,
enjoying the warmth and feel of each other's bodies.

Then they stared into each other's eyes, even closer now than before,
their noses almost brushing together. This time the Asian took the
initiative and pulled her head up to reach Diane's mouth. Regaining the
upper hand, Diane came in slowly again, sliding her tongue between the
other's lips, exploring the warm wet aperture of the other's mouth. The
long tongue probed around in the Asian's mouth, seeking her tongue. They
both opened their mouths and kissed deep, Diane getting her tongue down as
far she could, playing with the other woman's. After a long heated
session, Diane finally broke the lock. They were both hot and heavy.

Diane got up and slowly and pulled her tight dress up over her thighs,
revealing more and more of her beautifully tanned skin and then further
till it came up over her plump breasts revealing the two perfectly shaped
melons. She sported a frilly white pair of panties.

The Asian woman moved her hands lovingly over the thighs and cheeks of
Diane's ass. Then Diane pushed the other woman onto the bed, feeling up
the explicit smoothness of the fine skin of the other woman's thighs.

Even I could see how wet her panties were clinging desperately to her.
Diane used her hands to peel them down and away, revealing the gorgeous
neatly trimmed bush of the other woman. The hair around her pussy so
delicate that is seemed almost to have the blush of innocence.

It was a beautiful wet pussy. The Asian woman moaned as Diane's fingers
wandered over the little swelling of flesh near the hard and swollen lips.
Diane left the pussy for a while and concentrated her tongue on moving over
the two tan ass cheeks and thighs. Her long tongue lashed out as she
started to lick and gorge herself the cheeks of the ass. She alternated
licking and biting lightly, then sucking on the skin or moving her tongue
to lap at the woman like a cat at a saucer of milk.

Then the Asian woman arched her back so the she too could massage her
ass and breasts with her hands in time to Diane's ministrations.

Diane continued kissing the woman's inner thighs, working her way
alternately inwards to the crack positioned before her face. When she had
reached her destination she parted the luscious puckered lips.

She seemed to refrain from placing her tongue on them and instead forced
the other woman to arch even further so that she could probe her ass with
her tongue.

Diane set to work in the space. Even though my angle was somewhat
obscured, I could imagine the tight little rosebud sticking out. My dick
ached to imagine what it must be like.

Diane continued to sniff and lick the opening. Then she opened her
mouth and caressed the hole with her wet tongue, in long wet stokes. She
pushed hard with her tongue against the opening but even though she had
stretched the cheeks wide with her hands, she could not get her tongue past
the taut sphincter.

Perhaps a little disappointed at her failure, there were now no more
games.

Diane held the woman's silky thighs firmly and pushed her tongue in the
wet lips of the other woman's pussy, with all her might, slow at first then
harder and harder until she was fucking her cunt with her long tongue. The
other woman appeared to cry out with joy and started pushing back down in
rhythm. Her pussy clenching around the long and hot tongue. Diane pulled
out of it and licked up and down the entire outer surface of her pussy.

She then opened up the slit with her two forefingers and exposed the
almost brilliant pinkness of the pussy. Bright pink and thoroughly soaked
in juices. Then Diane went for the little clit. The other woman visibly
moaned in ecstasy as Diane went back to licking and sucking on it with her
full lips.

The other woman appeared to cum, bucking against the bed as Diane's
tongue became too intense and then yelled out in orgasm. As she did Diane
stuck a finger deep in her pussy, probing around inside it.

She pulled the pretty face close to hers and looked deep into the other
woman's oval eyes, kissing her softly on her pert little nose. The Asian
woman closed her eyes and they kissed again, closed mouth at first and then
both of them opened their mouths wide and played with each others tongues
for another minute or so. When they reluctantly broke off they were both
hot and horny again. Diane squeezed the Asian's ass cheeks and kissed down
her neck, inching closer and closer to the pert breasts.

Almost reluctantly, Diane stood up and slipped off her white panties.
Then she sat down on the bed next to the other woman.

The Asian woman brushed her fingers along Diane's ample soft breast,
lingering to run her fingers over the hardness of the erect nipple. Then
she leaned in and they kissed each other again, the Asian pausing from time
to time to lick a little at Diane's lips, playfully seeking to invade.
Diane kissed her back, firmly, but then allowing her admission into the
warm intensity of her mouth again. They locked lips passionately for
another few minutes, lashing tongues; both of them getting hotter and
hotter, until, reluctantly, the Asian woman broke off the exchange.

Casually, the Asian woman stroked Diane's thigh, from all the way up to
her hipbone and back. Diane's pleasured breath increased even though she
appeared to try and relax.

The Asian woman slowly raised her finger to Diane's chin and turned her
beautiful face to her so that she was looking into her eyes, all the while
continuing to stroke her thigh gently. Then she moved from the outside to
the inside, enjoying the warm inner side of the skin as it drifted up to
Diane's pussy.

The Asian woman's look was one of hunger. She moved slowly over to
Diane and pushed her backwards onto the bed until she was lying flat. Then
the Asian woman stepped back, he eyes lingering over Diane as she bumped
into a bureau near the bed. As if that shocked her back into reality. She
quickly moved back onto the bed near Diane's legs, and then moved to
straddle Diane, sitting on her lap. Her knees were around Diane's thighs.
The Asian woman reached out her hand and pushed the hair out of Diane's
face.

Diane just held the other woman with her arms, feeling up her back.
Leaning down onto Diane, the other woman's breasts fell into Diane's face
and she allowed them to press against her taking them into her mouth to
enjoy. Diane leaned her head forward and kissed the magnificent cleavage
before her. She did this gently, her soft lips presses lightly on the skin
and gave the Asian woman a hint of her hot tongue. She kissed her way
slowly around each breast and on to her neck, all while massaging her back
with her hands. She left the hard nipples and breasts that were crying for
attention and paid attention to every other part of her magnificent upper
body, feeling it and stroking, kissing it.

The Asian woman wrapped her thighs closer and tighter around Diane's
hips and then began to ground her own hips down against Diane.

Diane kissed and bit lightly on her neck. Then she licked her way down
from her neck, to her left breast, licking around the nipple, teasing it
and then moved to the right one. The other woman's nipples were rock hard,
but still Diane resisted touching them until she was ready to. The Asian
woman hung onto Diane's arms, as Diane came closer to her swollen nipples.

Finally Diane gave in and set to work on her left nipple. She touched
it playfully with the end of her tongue. The Asian woman was jolted
slightly, the sensation shooting through her highly aroused body and she
opened her mouth to moan loudly. She looked down at Diane who was smiling
back up at her.

Diane had the nipple in her mouth and she continued to suck on it. The
other woman pressed herself closer to Diane's mouth and cradled the
beautiful head to be breast. Diane licked on her nipple, sucking it and
lashing it with her tongue. She removed her right hand from the other
woman's back and massaged the other woman's right breast as she continued
sucking. Then when she had enough, she changed sides, giving the right
breast some attention with her lips and tongue.

Diane continued her breast sucking for a good five minutes while the
other woman got hotter and hotter, grinding her hips down on Diane. Diane
continued sucking and squeezed her ass cheeks and pulling the Asian woman
even closer to her. She licked up her cleavage and up to her chin. The
Asian woman kissed Diane on the lips and then rose off her. Diane watched,
feeling her own hard nipples as the Asian woman slowly masturbated her own
hot thighs.

The Asian woman came over and sat next to Diane on the bed again,
smiling at the other woman's sensual gaze. Diane took the Asian woman's
hand and placed it on her creamy thigh. The Asian woman stroked the thigh
softly, staring into Diane's face.

The Diane kissed her lightly on the lips and then moved the other
woman's hand up her thigh and onto her pussy, moaning as Diane ran her hand
through the silky hairs of her trimmed bush. Diane let her head fall back
as she let out a moan. She then took the Asian woman's hand from her pussy
and licked and sucked on her fingers, then placed those wet fingers back
onto her cunt lips. The Asian woman's fingers appeared to find the hard
clit and rubbed it in a slow circular motion for a few minutes. Then Diane
arched her back in delight and opened her legs a little wider. The Asian
woman kissed her neck and squeezed her breasts with her free hand. Then
she went lower and felt the two pussy lips that were incredibly soft and
moist and parted them with her fingers, playing with the raw flesh.

She pressed her long middle finger between Diane's wet lips. After a
slight resistance, the finger slipped into the tight depths. Both of them
moaned in unison. Diane's muscles gripped at the finger as it began to
slide in back and forth. The Asian woman put her finger in as far as it
would go and Diane thrust her hips forward onto the finger in ecstasy.

The Asian woman withdrew and for her second round pushed two fingers
inside the pussy hole. Diane was so wet by this point that her fingers
slipped easily inside, into the tight depths, and she twisted her fingers
around a little, exploring the tight cunt, then thrusting her fingers in
and out. She continued fingering Diane for a few minutes, enjoying the
wonderful body before her and then finally Diane withdrew the other woman's
dripping fingers and licked on her own juices. The other woman joined in
and they both licked Diane's cum off the Asian woman's hand, cleaning all
of it off. As the sucked, Diane's tongue caught onto the other's, licking
around the sticky finger and engaged in yet another long, hot, deep kiss.
Diane sucked on the Asian woman's tongue in a frenzy.

The Asian woman kissed her back, exchanging the saliva and pussy juice
between them and savoring the other beauty's soft and full lips.

Diane pushed the other woman off the bed and onto knees. The Asian
woman kneeled between Diane's wondrously creamy thighs and proceeded to
lick the inside on them, working her way up to the delicate pussy. She
buried her face in there and inhaled what I'm sure was a wonderful smell,
reaching out her tongue to get at the hard clit with, brushing and then
finally sucking on it with her lips. Then repeating the process over and
over again. Diane cried out and squeezed her breasts in her hand, head
thrown back in ecstasy.

The Asian woman ate her like she I wanted to, her tongue slowing down
and rotating on the juicy clit in circles and then after about fifteen
times, she sucked on it, beginning the process again.

The Asian woman's tongue then stuck into the pink depths of the pussy
itself. She put her fingers on the lips and pried them open wide. Her
fingers were so saturated with body fluids the slipped from their hold at
first. Patiently, she tried again and held them open, the pink and juicy
aperture before her. Diane stroked the back of the woman's head like I do
when a woman is blowing my, and she pushed her firmly into her steamy sweet
center. The Asian woman satiated herself on the hole, pushing her tongue
in and fucking it.

The Asian woman let the pussy lips fall back and took the left between
her soft lips, sucking on the flesh.

Then she pulled onto the juicy left pussy lip, stretching it back and
then letting it go, then again repeating this with the right lip then again
with the other lip. She reached back between her own legs and began to
stroke herself at the same time.

Then the Asian woman went back to Diane clit and sucked on it hard.
Someone had to be about to cum by this point; I know I was ready too.

Diane clamped her thighs around the other woman's head and cried out.
She must have be having a mighty orgasm in the other woman's face, because
she worked hard to receive the flood of juice in her mouth, but it started
to dribble down her chin. She kept licking and sucking nonetheless.

Diane was still rigid for a long minute in the throes of orgasm and then
finally she began to calm down. The other woman kept licking her but began
to slow down as Diane relaxed on the bed after the end of the powerful
orgasm. Then the Asian beauty got to her feet, pussy juice dripping down
her chin and lips, looking flushed and heated, her nipples poking stiffly
out.

The Asian woman lay down softly on the bed next to Diane, laying an arm
over her protectively. Diane moved to her to clean up her pussy juice from
the other woman's face, licking at it with her tongue, starting with her
chin, which had the most, and finishing on the lips that were also covered.
Diane licked and kissed the other woman, then rolled on top off her so that
the Asian beauty was pinned beneath her. Diane's voluptuous breast and
thighs bore down on the other woman, and she continued to kiss her deeply,
still cleaning up all the juices off her face.

The Asian woman leaned in for another hot kiss and they both began to
play with each other's tongues as they had before. The Asian woman caught
Diane's nipple and sucked on it hard, then Diane did the same to her.

Their lovemaking went on for a long time later into that night, each
rousing the other and then bringing them back down.

For the first time I was able to tear myself away from the sight before
me as the passion of the encounter ebbed into a calmer arousal.

The wet spot on my jeans and moistness I could feel in my boxers was
enough to confirm for me that I'd cum in my pants watching them together.

As I went to the bathroom to clean myself up all I could think was how
much this was torture, and how much I was enjoying it.

* *

Last Friday...

I struggled to get through my duties on Friday. It was party night.
Any other Friday in the world I would be out buying condoms because I knew
I'd be getting laid before the night was over.

Tonight I couldn't seem to take my mind off Diane. I began to feel like
I was some kind of stalker or something. I wanted to fuck this girl. She
was like something I knew was just out of reach and that made me want to
slip inside her pussy even more.

There was only one person I knew who could get me her number and that
was Derek.

"Dude, I'm glad you called," came Derek's voice from my cell phone,
shouting to be heard over the racket in his apartment, "I got some really
good stuff, its gold man! Just came in from Mexico."

"No, man," I said, raising my voice as well, "I don't want to score any
weed. I need a favor."

"What can I do you out of?" he shouted.

"Chuck said you know a girl that lives in your building," I said.

"I know lots of girls in my building, dude," he retorted jokingly, "You
know what I'm saying?"

"Yeah, I got your number," I replied to his self satisfied tone, "The
one I'm looking for goes by the name of Diane, on the third floor."

"Oh, yeah," he said, pausing, "Now I got you, b*o. Mmmm, yeah she's a
fine piece of ass that one."

"You been there b*o?" I asked him.

"A couple of times, man. When she's in the mood. She knows how to work
a dick," he said, loudly emphasizing every syllable of the last sentence.

"You got her number?" I asked.

I wrote down the number he gave me.

"She's a slut, dude," he told me, "And she likes pussy more than she
likes dick."

"I'm a big boy," I replied, "I can handle it."

"Suit yourself, dude," he said with a snicker, "I can tell you gotta get
yourself some. I can hear it in your voice. Good luck with that."

I hung up on Derek and pondered what I was going to say to her. I'm the
dude that has been watching you from across the alley? But I immediately
tried the number Derek gave me. All I got was her machine. I left a
somewhat disjointed message and my number. All I could do was go home and
wait for her to return my call.

I'm sure I sounded like a total random asshole.

By the time I'd got to the apartment, I'd weighed my options a couple of
times. Yes, I really wanted to sample her pussy, but not if it meant I had
to wait around all damn night. How the hell did I know if she was even
coming home just because she had been home the last two nights?

Besides it was Friday after all.

I took a shower and grabbed a bite to eat. This was Chuck's big night,
and I usually went down to his bar for at least the first part of the
evening. He could usually line up a couple of hard bodied fucks, or at
least get the preliminary work out of the way. Bartenders are great
wingmen.

I was going to get laid that night one way or the other. It was getting
on eight o'clock and I was just slipping on my leather jacket when I
happened to glance over at Diane's window.

She was definitely home, and she was definitely not alone.

On her hands and knees she was giving some lucky guy one hell of a
blowjob.

There were fewer lights on than usual, but I could just make out the
contended face of the man whose dick was in her mouth: Derek. So, that
stupid fuck was the reason she'd decided not to return my call. And I
guess I'd been just the person who'd reminded him of her existence.

Stupid fucking me.

My cock twitched in my boxers and it became heavier as it slowly
stiffened. She was positioned in just such a way that I could see Derek's
erect cock in her hands. I could watch her go down on him, taking his dick
into her mouth in long bobbing strokes. It was a blowjob that didn't seem
to be ending anytime soon. But I stood there massaging my dick, wishing it
was me instead of Derek.

Sucks to have the cheap seats, I guess.

Diane stood up and moved onto the bed to straddle Derek, teasing his
prick with her cunt. Oh, man, the bitch was going to bone him. I was such
the fucking asshole in this situation.

Then the main event commenced.

He positioned his cock underneath her, and she slowly slid herself down
the length of his shaft until he was balls deep inside her. Then
leisurely, bit-by-bit, she worked up and down, building a rhythm. He put
his two hands beneath her on the cheeks of that incredible ass and guided
her up and down his shaft.

And she rode him like he was a bronco, rocking the bed and spearing
herself over and over again on his spear.

I unzipped my fly and put my hands inside my boxers. If I couldn't play
the game, I could at least enjoying playing with myself, and I reached down
with my other hand to massage my balls at the same time.

Just as I was really feeling the orgasmic buzz, she suddenly got up off
him and moved to the window. They didn't look like they had finished or
anything, maybe they had realized the window was open, I dunno, but she
moved right up to the window and then she saw me standing there.

I must've looked a sight, silhouetted by the light from my apartment,
standing there, my boxers pulled down, stroking my johnson to its full
glory.

As her gaze met mine, those large melon sized tits hanging down in front
of her were too much for me, so I shot my load off, hitting the window. I
was momentarily embarrassed but turned on nonetheless.

She moved away from the window for a second.

Then I heard the phone ring.

I walked over and picked it up.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Apartment 303," a sexy female voice said, "The front door is busted so
just come up."

The click on the other hand made it clear that she'd just hung up.

I paused for a minute to think this all through. Then I realized I
didn't need to think it through and the fact that I had just stood there
stupidly for one minute was one minute longer before I got inside this
chick.

I raced to my room and discovered I was out of condoms, so I hurried to
Chuck's room instead and grabbed the emergency pack I knew he kept in his
dresser drawer and sprinted down the sixty-nine steps of my building and
over to hers. I was very much in shape, but I was panting heavily by the
time I knocked on her door.

Derek opened it and he wasn't wearing anything but a smile.

"Come on in," he motioned stepping out of my way, "I was just getting
her warmed up for you, man."

"Yeah," I said, a little too irritated, "I could see that."

"No hard feelings, dude," he said, offering me his hand.

I shook it reluctantly.

"Good," he told me, "Now I've got some great weed in the other room.
And dude, what're you waiting for? Get your dick out cause she's ready for
us."

No one needed to tell me twice and I had my clothes off faster than
lightening.

Diane was in the other room waiting for us and she put us both to work
right away. Derek and I performed our task with pleasure, kneeling beside
her, letting our hands move lovingly over her body, caressing her for
several long minutes at a time.

Diane was even more gorgeous in full light. She was absolutely
beautiful.

She got up and reached out and slipped her arms around our backs,
pulling herself close to us. I felt her breasts press into my muscled
chest. I put my right arm around her back and dropped my left hand down to
gently cover her pussy. She raised her mouth to mine and gave me a full,
wet kiss. Derek put his arms around her shoulders and began kissing her
throat, then up her neck to her chin and on to her cheek. I moved my
kisses downward and Diane switched to give Derek the full pleasure of her
mouth. Back and forth we went, exchanging kisses with her and tantalizing
her body with our affections. It must have been like watching a tennis
match, the way Diane's lips alternated between Derek's and mine. After a
while, we each settled on a favorite breast and poured on the attention.
We were licking and tugging on the various parts of her luscious body. The
whole time my fingers were massaging her pussy, rubbing her clitoris
frantically while we feasted on her breasts. Occasionally, Derek's fingers
would join mine in sliding between her wet lips and penetrating her body.
Soon Diane was shaking in our arms, her ass bucking as she came on our
hands. She gasped and whimpered for the duration of her orgasm, then
relaxed for a moment before plopping herself on the end of the bed and
collapsing onto her back.

"Oh, Jesus," she whispered contentedly, "You guys are awesome."

I smiled at her and knelt onto the mattress, but Derek headed for the
bathroom, saying something about not having had a chance to piss for a
while. Before the door closed, Diane and I were kissing. She held my
cheek in her hand and looked into my eyes.

We exchanged another moist kiss.

"I have an idea," she told me, "Lie down with your head at the end of
the bed."

I did as instructed while Diane moved out of the way and onto her knees.
She gripped the base of my hard manhood before plunging her moist lips over
the head, taking as much as she could fit into her mouth.

I gasped for air as I was engulfed in her warmth, fulfilling the fantasy
of my week. I had watched her perform this on Derek and thinking back to
that alone made me feel like exploding.

I lifted myself up on my hands and watched Diane's head bobbing rapidly
between my legs. I parted them slightly to let her have access to my
testicles, which she grasped eagerly with her other hand, letting her
fingers dance gently over them. I let out soft moans and lightly pumped my
hips upwards.

"You are so good at this," I moaned to her, "Too damn good."

I grunted and fell back onto the bed, digging my fingers into her hair.

But just as soon as I was really getting into it, she stopped sucking me
and slipped off the bed. She saw my frown and smiled back.

"Be patient," she admonished and came to the foot of the mattress.

Kneeling on the bed, Diane crawled over me, brushing her breasts past my
face, down my chest, and resting them against my abs. She positioned
herself in the classic sixty-nine, lowering her mouth onto my engorged
cock, her pussy right over my face, its slit glistening wet. I went for it
hungrily, clasping my hands onto her ass and pulling her pussy down so I
could feast on it. The burning heat of her touched my lips and my tongue
slid out, licking her eagerly, working itself into the folds of her lips,
prying them open to taste her delicious juices. As I devoured her, my
hands caressed and squeezed her behind, ran up her back, circled underneath
to clutch her breasts, then came back to her succulent ass and started the
cycle over again. Slowly Diane's hips began to rock, sliding herself
around on my face. While doing this, she pleasured my iron rod more
aggressively, gliding her mouth up and down over me faster, and gently
kneaded my engorged balls with her fingertips. Then my hips started to
pump, thrusting my cock into her throat, and I added my hands to the task
of pleasuring her, a thumb on her erect clit and another rubbing into her
rosebud, making her moan around my shaft. We were about to pick up the
pace when everything changed.

Something warm brushed through my hair and I lay my head back to
discover that it was the thick, leathery bag of Derek's scrotum. He was
standing at the foot of the bed, his hands holding onto Diane's hips while
the underside of his cock rubbed along the crevice between her ass cheeks.
He pulled back slowly and soon I was confronted with the sight of his fully
erect manhood as it slipped off her ass cheek and bounced rigidly in the
air above my face. His hand then wrapped tightly around the base and he
used it to point his massive member towards Diane's damp pussy. The
swollen head moved closer to her luscious folds and I quickly slid my
thumbs down either side of her labia, pulling them apart for him.

"What's going on?" asked Diane, slipping her mouth from my member, but
Derek replied without words.

He pushed the head of his dick into her at that moment and got her
undivided attention. She was so wet that he managed to slide himself all
the way into her in the next second, giving a loud grunt of pleasure as he
did so. He wasn't a particularly big boy, about average. No where near as
large as me.

But she exclaimed, "Oh!" all the same.

Derek's hips started thrusting, pumping the shaft of his cock back and
forth into her expectant pussy. I just lay there, enjoying the show. It
was like a really close porn shot, seeing his dick sliding back and forth
into her beautiful pussy. Each time he thrust into her, his balls would
press against her. The action of his fucking shook her whole body, making
Diane gasp with each act of penetration. Soon they were locked into the
deep rhythm of sex, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her ass hard
against himself.

Amazingly, Diane managed to turn at least some of her attention back to
my dick, taking it once again into her mouth and pleasuring me
passionately. I decided to reciprocate by sliding my hands between her
chest and my stomach and grabbing her breasts, kneading them fully with my
hands and squeezing her nipples. Then I returned my attention to her clit,
flicking it. Soon Derek was bucking, pounding into Diane, his balls coming
dangerously close to my forehead.

I brought my other hand up over her ass so I could use a finger to probe
her anus. Derek's thrusts had worked a lot of her lubricant around the
aperture, so my index finger slid easily into her, and I turned it around
inside her ass. Already her rectum was quaking as another orgasm welled up
inside her loins, making her pussy shudder. I could see the way her hole
began to clamp around his erection and I felt her mouth slip from my cock
and her hand take over as she let out a cry of ecstasy.

"Derek!" she cried, "Oh God, Derek! I'm cumming! Fuck me!"

At her words he began pumping faster, slapping his thighs against her
ass, pistoning his cock towards her waiting cervix. I could feel his
swollen erection moving through the wall of her rectum. I wondered if he
could feel me pressing against his cock?

"Diane!" he called out in response, "Unngggg, God, I'm gonna cum!"

I pulled my hands from Diane's ass and let my head fall back, watching
his condom wrapped dick pumping deep into Diane's mound. He was grinding
against her more and more rather than thrusting in and out, so I knew his
climax was imminent. I heard a muffled groan from above.

Meanwhile, Diane continued to stroke the base of my member with her
thumb and forefinger while she shuddered in spasms of orgasmic delight.
Her whole body seemed to be experiencing the fervor of her climax. Her
loins quivered as her pussy clamped hard. The intensity of her moans and
cries excited me. Through all this, she still managed to pleasure my
shaft, bringing the whole event closer to a complete three-way explosion.

What pushed me over the edge was realizing that, after several seconds,
Derek was still cumming and that his semen was suddenly flowing out around
the sides of his cock. White fluid spread out over her labia. The condom
must have broken. The sight of this made me imagine how much he must have
spilled inside here, flooding her. At the same moment Diane plunged her
mouth back down over my erection. The arousal of watching their climax,
together with the spreading warmth of her mouth on my manhood, made me
explode. My hips flew upwards, driving the head of my dick into the back
of her throat. And it was still only half way in. Her fingers massaged my
big balls in their tight sack, kneading the seed and coaxing it through my
dick and she drained me.

Derek's cock grew soft and he slowly withdrew it from our lover's pussy,
which remained parted afterwards. We stirred and moved to more comfortable
positions on the bed. Diane flumped onto her back, crashing her head into
a stack of pillows. She clamped both hands firmly over her pussy and
squeezed tightly, raising her ass and causing her whole body to shudder as
she thought about the incredible passion she had just experienced.

"Oh God, that was so fucking good!" she said aloud, then collapsed,
panting and sighing.

I rolled over next to her and Diane looked right into my eyes. She knew
what I was thinking and as I rolled onto my back again, she moved on top of
me and prepared to lower herself down onto my semi stiff cock. Diane
straddled my hips and gave me a few strokes to firm me up for penetration.
She held my growing erection in her hand, rubbing the tip playfully over
her wet cum soaked slit. I loved sloppy seconds. And Diane closed her
eyes and licked her lips as she suddenly forced herself onto my rigid cock.
The overwhelming sensation of being consumed by her fiery center forced me
to let out a stifled gasp of pleasure. With a single, aggressive motion, I
was complete engulfed by Diane. Her hole burned with intensity. We were
joined on the bed, Diane atop me, leaning forward with her hands on either
side of my shoulders, breasts slightly swaying, her nipples just brushing
my chest.

The silence in the room was liquid, like being slowly immersed.

Diane held herself atop me, resting her ass on my thighs, feeling the
burning length of my rod buried within her ravenous slit. My balls pressed
against her anus, her searing juices flowed slowly down over them. I
raised my hands to her shoulders, caressing them, sliding down over her
arms, then back up, then down her chest. I let them fall over her breasts,
clutching them with the nipples in my palms, and kneading them. Diane's
eyes never broke from mine as her hands tore mine away from her body and
intertwined our fingers. Our palms pressed together as she used them to
support her weight while she began to rock back and forth. We were finally
moving together and I was completely in her power.

We established a smooth rhythm of fucking; Diane's rocking hips causing
my johnson to piston inside her. Her breasts swayed in response to the
motion, bringing them closer to my hungry mouth, but still too far to
satiate my hunger. I drew my knees up a little and began lifting her with
my hips, which made her lean forward. Our hands were still intertwined and
our fingers were turning white, but we continued to brace each other. Now
her ample bosoms were within sight and I brought my head up to feast.
Diane's skin was softest on her breasts. The creamy smooth skin and rough
nipples called to me and I sampled each one carefully. Licking the body of
one breast, kissing the other. Drawing circles around the areola of one
and tugging the nipple of another with my teeth. Finally taking as much of
one into my mouth as I could, soaking it. The feel of her skin, combined
with scent and taste of her sweat, was so sensual.

I wanted more of her.

By now our arms were giving out and Diane heaved her breasts onto my
chest. She slipped her head down to kiss my cheek, and then drew the tip
around the shell of my ear, down over my throat and neck, then finally up
to my mouth. The kisses were even hotter and more passionate than before,
now that we were finally joined. Her tongue plunged into my mouth and I
savored the taste. I couldn't get enough of her and I clasped the back of
her head with one hand, trying to pull her closer. Her body writhed
against me, her nipples scr****g my chest, her ass swaying, shifting itself
around my cock, causing her pussy walls to tighten and relax. My heart
beat faster and I slid my hands roughly down her neck, over her back and
onto her sumptuous ass, clutching it tightly. In response she sat upwards
and arched her back. Her breasts jutted out fully in front as she threw
her head back and opened her mouth in a silent scream of pleasure before
starting to pound her hips up and down onto my raging hardness. I fought
back by pumping up quickly and passionately into her pussy while holding
her bottom, bringing her womb closer to my tip. I was rushing towards
climax when suddenly she stopped moving.

"No!" I cried out, "Please, please don't stop. Not now."

"Shhh, keep still," she admonished me.

Diane remained perfectly still while I nearly cried out, begging her to
let me thrust into her. I needed this. I moved my hands forward to her
chest, clasping her massive breasts, kneading them, thumbing her nipples,
mashing them against her chest, grinding them, expending the erotic energy
building inside me. Anything to make her give and let me thrust, but she
remained adamantly still. Worse yet, teasing me, she dropped her hand
behind her and slid it under her ass to clasp my balls. I almost yelled as
she began to gently knead them, which only increased my urge to thrust up
towards her uterus.

"You are a tease!" I told her.

Suddenly she raised herself almost all the way off of my cock and
slammed her body back down the length of my almost ten inch dick. The
searing heat and soft, velvety glove of her pussy nearly forced me to cum,
but I held on.

Then we started moving again, settling back into our original rhythm. I
looked into her soulful eyes as we fucked.

Except...we were being watched.

I was beginning to wonder what Derek was doing. He had been lying on
the far side of the bed when we started, but I got so tied up in Diane that
I wasn't aware of anything else after that, until he spoke.

"Damn man," he said, "You got a dick like a porn star. You're like John
Holmes or something."

Derek had moved to the foot of the bed and had been watching us. He
obviously liked what he was seeing: the thick, long shaft of my penis
buried inside Diane's open, wet slit, which was ravenously devouring me.

I was aware of his stare, even as my own eyes drifted over the firm
round tits jiggling in front of me. My impending orgasm was being hastened
by the tremendous pounding my cock was receiving within her creamy thighs.

"Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!" she screamed, "Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck me
with that big cock!"

My incoherent mumbling were urgent in response, sounding my pleasure.

I had lost all sanity about five minutes ago and we'd been at it now
like this for about fifteen. Everything was a test of my willpower to see
if I could keep from cumming inside that moist pussy before she had reached
her own climax.

My entire being had been consumed with thinking about each President of
the United States and their terms of office, working backwards.

Anything to keep from shooting my load.

The light in the room framed her shapely torso against the window behind
her. Through that window I could see the figure silhouetted in my
apartment window across the way.

Derek was eagerly watching my cock slide in and out of her cunt.

And at that moment I was wracked by a pleasure so intense, as her
spasming muscles gripped me, milking my cock with desperation and
insistence. I no longer was able to reign in my iron will as my iron cock
had taken complete control of my person. I let my hands drift down to her
waist to massage her thighs and feel her body, running them over her ass
and stomach, helping to pull and push her own movements more forcefully on
my pulsating cock.

Her own hands went up to pull on her hair, working it into a frenzy as
she tried to squeeze out every last second of her satisfaction.

I lost all reason as I shut my eyes and fell back onto the waiting
pillow, shuddering. My balls tightened, ready to issue their hoarded seed.
Then in a second it was over as my cum finally spilled into her, mixing
with Derek's.

Then it was over. Still firm inside of her, she collapsed down into my
arms, and I encircled her delicate body in my arms, my lips moving over
hers in a passionate kiss.

I could see the hungry look in Derek's eyes as he moved in behind us,
rubbing his cock to full attention as he approached. Diane saw me looking
and craned her head back, smiling at him, and wiggled her ass a little. I
could see him kneel on the bed and move up behind her, his hands stretched
out to her shoulders. She rolled her head in pleasure as he kneaded them,
working his hands down over her shoulder blades, following her spine and
finally spread out to circle her hips and buttocks. Diane was swaying with
him in a sensual, erotic dance, while he gently rested his erection against
her lower back. Each sway brought the tip of his manhood further down
along the split of her ass. Eventually he grasped the base of his cock and
guided the tip downwards, flicking it teasingly over her rosebud several
times, each stroke making her gasp slightly. Then I felt the tip of his
head brushing the exposed parts of my own cock. He was smearing himself
with Diane's lubricant, coating his member from side to side.

Derek watched as Diane raised her hips and my cock slipped out with a
slurp. Derek was greeted by her wide open pussy, still hungry and waiting.
He shifted his legs and hips, then plunged himself inside.

Derek pumped deeply into her, generating lubricant to coat his whole
manhood, for minute, and then he pulled out, leaving Diane trembling. She
dropped her hips and I quickly slipped my increasing hardness back inside
her, not wanting her to feel empty. She was still shuddering as we joined
once more, but I kept her still, caressing her face as we waited. Then she
felt the tip of Derek's member pressing into her asshole. She breathed in
a gasp. He let it rest there for a moment or two before gently pushing
forward, nudging her sphincter. It parted, allowing him to penetrate.
Diane's eyes widened and she took in another gasp of air. Derek began a
gentle thrusting motion to work the lubricant around inside her, moaning
over and over again. Each time his cock would slip inside a little
further, then further, then further. Each penetration made Diane grunt or
gasp. Now he was making long, smooth thrusts, pumping his shaft until he
was completely inside her rectum. Then he went perfectly still.

The three of us were frozen like statues. I could feel Diane trembling
above me, her breath ragged, her nipples gently resting against my chest.
Derek's balls pressed right against mine. Both of us were repressing our
instincts to thrust passionately into this beautiful, voluptuous woman.
The potential for explosion was building rapidly when we suddenly started
moving. It seemed almost intuitive the way we began to make love together.
I continued my thrusts into Diane's pussy. Derek, holding onto Diane's
hips, engaged in driving broad, deep strokes into her ass and I could feel
the movement of his cock through the walls of flesh between us, as well as
the tingly sensation of his hairy balls rubbing over mine.

Diane could lift her upper body and shift her hips a little; otherwise
she was pretty much pinned between us. Her voice wailed with cries of
passion and pleasure.

Derek was filing her ass completely, his balls slapping wetly against
her with each thrust, or they would rub against my own, creating a
wonderful sensation. The tip of my cock drove nearer to Diane's womb,
hitting her cervix soundly. I longed for release into her body. Diane's
hips rocked in time to our thrusts. It was the only way she could move and
stay joined with us, her heat building and juices flowing.

The three of us fucked like that for a long time. The sounds of sex,
soft moans, sighing groans, sudden gasps permeated the air. Diane was the
most outspoken, expressing her feelings in gasps for air.

"Oh, God! Oh, God, this is incredible! Oh, you guys...you guys are
so...good to me. You're gonna make me cum. It's gonna be...so...hot!"

I tightened my hands on her ass and lifted her more with my hips, trying
to increase the friction. Derek was grinding into her as he tried to
trigger his own orgasm. My hands moved all over Diane's body: her back,
her shoulders, her thighs, clutching and kneading her breasts. She lowered
her head to kiss me, then raised up and craned her head back to beg for a
kiss from Derek. Then I held onto her hips while Derek reached around
front to clasp her breasts. She arched back more and we used our leverage
to thrust deeper into her.

Then Diane began to cum.

Throwing her head back, Diane breathed in a deep gasp and then let out a
passionate howl.

"Jesus! You guys...are tearing me...apart! I'm cumming! Jesus fucking
Christ, I'm cumming!"

Diane's whole body began to shake and shudder, inside and out, as she
was rocked by an explosive orgasm. Derek firmly gripped her breasts while
holding his cock deep inside her, driving deep it into bowels. I, too,
ground myself into Diane, lifting up my ass and wriggling underneath her,
holding my long, hard fullness all the way inside her convulsing hole. It
quivered, flexed, tightened, gripped and rippled all along the length of my
manhood, trying to milk me of my cum, but I tried to hold it back a little
longer. Listening to her grunts and cries and thinking about what she must
be experiencing was creating a tremendous pressure within my balls, but I
wanted desperately to wait for Derek to finish so it could be just Diane
and me in the final moments.

Waiting for him didn't take long, as his breathing became heavy and
ragged. Right in the middle of Diane's orgasm, Derek's began. He released
Diane's breasts from his clutching palms and slid them down towards her
ass. She fell forward, burying her head against my left shoulder, where she
continued to groan with ecstasy. He then forced his dick to its maximum
depth by holding her hips and pulling her back over him as far as his
strength could allow, crushing Diane's buttocks against his hips. He
pulled out at the last second and long ropes of white cum erupted against
the smooth curve of her ass as he cried out.

"Diane! Oh, baby! God!"

Finally, I rose up against Diane, stretching my cock as far as it would
go into her body, making her feel every inch, pressing it right up into
her. Then I realized Derek's hand was coming between our balls and he
cupped my sac, rubbing the base of my cock with his thumb. Now my lower
body trembled as the pressure rose within me. I began to thrust my hips
wildly under my lover's body. I slid my hands up her back to her shoulder
blades and pulled her breasts tightly against me. I began kissing her
head, her cheeks, and then I came.

Her mouth dove onto mine and