Nick and Logan Adventures Close Call 3
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Hot breath hit my ear over the throb of the pulsing music, piercing through my pot induced fuzziness. I felt long hair sway against my arm and a hand gently pull me closer. “We’re so fucking high,” whispered her voice, “We just want someone to come away from here and give it to us.”
I gulped, swaying in surprise, and took a closer look at the girl propositioning me. She was alluringly sexy and instantly filled me with lust. I could see another girl a few feet away smiling suggestively at me. I brushed back her dark brown hair and put my mouth next to her ear which was studded with a blue stone. “I would love to. Let’s go.”
She turned, her pleated skirt twirling, and led me through the pulsing crowds of dancers moving together in a blur. She was slender, fresh and sleek. Her girlfriend seemed about the same age with medium length dark hair and tight red lips.
“He said yes?” She asked, and the girl replied with a nod.
“Come with us!” She yelled over the heavy bass, her hand urging me forward.
We left the open air party and walked through the trees in the moonlit night, all breathing heavily and wearing excited smiles.
“What’s your name?” The one girl asked.
“Don.” I replied.
“I’m Logan and she’s Sandra, my best friend.”
“I’m so fuckin’ horny Logan.” Sandra said taking my hand and giving a little skip. “And you are so fucking sexy!” She grinned at me. Logan laughed and put her arm around us both, leading us deeper.
“Should we stop here?” Logan asked pausing. “The ground looks soft.” She bent down in her orange overalls and sneakers and ran her hand over the ground. “Mmm, it’s all mossy.” I noticed she had a slight english accent.
“Where are you both from?” I asked.
“Well Canada now, “ said Sandra, “and she’s from Manchester.” She rubbed her hand through Logan’s hair and licked her full lips at me. She had an elegant face and an innocent, yet slutty look in her eyes. Her breasts appeared quite small through her loose red top, in comparison with Logan’s whose swelled out the sides of her overalls.
I felt Sandra’s hand rub me through my pants, feeling the contours of my semi-hard cock. “Oh yeah.” She gasped looking into my eyes. I could hear the beat of the Rave far off in the distance, glowing like a bushfire. Logan snuck in beside us and pushed our two bodies together until we began to kiss.
I felt Sandra’s hot tongue push into my mouth bringing with it a spurt of saliva while her hand squeezed my bum. “Fuck that looks hot.” Said Logan holding my other cheek. “You two french kissing like that is making me wet. Let me come in.” She pushed our heads aside and began licking at our interlocked mouths until we opened up and let her squirm in. All three of us explored each other’s tongues, occasionally sucking on an earlobe or licking a cheek, our lusty moans intensifying.
I explored the soft asses of the girls, squeezing them and holding the cracks between them, enjoying their different shapes. I couldn’t believe how I’d ended up with two girls who were so undeniably sexy. I made a mental note to memorize every detail for future masturbation material.
“Logan,” Sandra said. “Will you pull the beads out of my ass soon. I need that so badly.”
“Soon sweet Sandra. First I want to suck on Don’s cock. Look at it. It’s fucking hard as rock!” She rubbed the bulge in my pants firmly, giving me another quick lick across the mouth. “Isn’t that fucking gorgeous.”
“Mmm.” Sandra replied taking her turn, then opening the fly on my pants and reaching inside. I felt her cool fingers slide around the shaft before she pulled it out into the cool air. Logan groaned and dropped to her knees taking the swollen head into her wet mouth and gripping the shaft. I opened two buttons of Sandra’s shirt and put my hand inside to rub her swollen nipples. She shuddered, sucking in air. I wondered about the ‘beads’ she was talking about. Why did she have beads in her ass. Logan’s tongue licked gently at the eye of my cock before she sucked it into her mouth and bumped it against her tonsils.
“That’s so nice.” Sandra said kissing me again. “I’m absolutely soaked. Feel me.” She lifted her pleated skirt so I could just make out the outline of her panties in the moonlight. I touched her mound then cupped her pussy feeling the squishy wetness inside and the slick patch of cotton.
“You are so wet,” I groaned. “I really want to taste you.”
“Mmm. Please, I want you to. I want you to stick your tongue in me. Would you put it in my pussy and in my ass?” She asked mischievously. I gulped, nodding, and pulled aside her panties to finger her hairless slit.
Logan slid my cock out of her mouth. “Lie down here Don. The ground is soft like a mattress, and pretty dry.”
“Not for long.” Sandra laughed. “I think I need to pee.”
“Just hold on for a bit.” Logan said as I lay down upon my back. I was starting to feel very excited. “Do you like girl pee?” Logan asked me with a pout.
“Hey?” I answered with a smile, resting on my elbows and watching as Sandra lifted off her top and threw it aside. Her breasts were pale and pinched with little brown nipples. “Do I like girl pee?” I understood the question, but wondered what she meant.
She knelt down beside me taking hold of my cock again and warming my neck with her breath. “We both like to pee over each other when we fuck. We like to slurp up each other’s pee and drink it down.” She said with a nasty look in her eye.
“Whoa. I’ve never done anything like that before.” I said honesty, but my cock felt like a slab of concrete at the thought of watching these two empty their bladders all over me.
“That’s okay Don. We understand.” Sandra said dropping her skirt and peeling down her panties.
“No, I would love it. The idea of it is delicious. I want you to do it.”
Standing naked Sandra giggled. “I know Don, I’m just kidding. I could tell just from the look you gave me on the dance floor.”
Logan stood up and unfastened her overalls, her eyes fixed on my cock, as Sandra stood over me and lowered her bald pussy towards my face. I licked my lips in anticipation and then it landed on me, sopping wet and sloppy with juices. The aroma and the flavor of her pussy was like champagne and strawberries. I could feel the recently shaved stubble on her mound but around her lips felt soft and smooth. She was sitting on my face firmly and I wondered if she was going to let me breathe, then she lifted up. “Look, look,” she said pointing at Logan as her overalls dropped to the ground and her white shirt lifted over her head. “She is just pure sex.”
Her breasts were full and voluptuous, bouncing slightly as she slid her g-string off and tossed it onto my chest, then stood over me, opening herself invitingly. “You like this?” She asked, then turned her back and leaned forward pulling apart her cheeks. I couldn’t see much but the erotic poses she formed were enough.
“Sit here.” I said gesturing her forwards before Sandra smothered me with wet folds again. I pushed my tongue as far as I could inside her tasting an stronger tang and licking the interior walls. I felt her shift forward, sliding her rose bud over my mouth so I licked and probed at it, feeling a strange piece of string hanging out of her. I wondered if it had anything to do with the beads.
Then I felt Logan’s hand holding my cock and the head was brushed against slippery lips. She rubbed it back and forth then slowly slid it right up into her. I groaned into Sandra’s ass making her lift up again. “Are you okay under there?” She asked as Logan slid up and down, her pussy squelching around the base of my cock. “Pee on him Sandra.” Logan suggested
“Yes.” Whispered Sandra adjusting herself above me. I looked into her darkened pussy, waiting for the stream, feeling the electricity rushing through my veins and the hot warmth of Logan’s body firmly embedded on my cock. Then it came, hot, steaming girl pee, straight from Sandra’s beautiful bald pussy into my mouth. It poured out the sides before I accepted the watery, yet slightly astringent flavor, opening my throat and gulping down her warm pee. It tasted wonderful, a delicious sexual elixir from a lascivious young lady.
It made a hissing sound as it poured from her, covering my face and soaking my shirt. I lifted my mouth up to enclose her, sucking on her as she pissed, licking at her armhole, feeling it clenching on my tongue. Logan was moaning and moving up and down on me more rapidly. “Fuck, that feels So good.” Sandra groaned as her pee subsided and finally stopped. I sucked hard hoping for a few extra drops and pulling her labia into my mouth, then stretching it out and releasing it. “Oh, oh fuck!” She groaned. “I want to fuck that cock Logan. Let me on there.”
I felt her slide off me, leaving me slimy with her lubricant before Sandra sat down, pushing my cock up inside her then bouncing up and down on it. I couldn’t believe it, but somehow the Ecstasy was helping me control my urge to come. Usually I would be fighting off the orgasm, but even in these extremely erotic conditions, it was under my complete control.
Logan stood over me pushing her pelvis forward for Sandra to lick at her pussy so I started touching her bare bottom, squeezing and running a wet finger up and down her crack. I pushed it into her hot pussy and felt the probe of Sandra’s tongue, then I moved it higher to circle Logan’s little rose bud. I sucked my finger again and then pushed the tip inside, feeling her anal muscles contract.
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All of these thoughts went through her head in less than a few seconds as her hands dropped to her sides and she began to turn around. “Don’t move” and she froze. She had never heard anger in his voice before. Oh they had argued and yelled at each other, but never had there been anger. She feels more than hears his presence come up behind her. She feels his eyes noticing the tight jeans that hug her ass so nicely, feels his eyes upon the tight shirt that shows off her breasts without...
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A visit from Sandra, this was the girl that we met at Yass {see the post “A trip to the Country for the Weekend with my 2 slaves”}. diana had been sms’ing & chatting to Sandra for some time & they had worked out a date when she could come up as we were free the weekend & so was she. She also told diana that she had broken up with the guy that we met.Over the course of their chats, Sandra said if she was comfortable with us, she would like to try some walks & flashes as well as...
by Vanessa Evans Part 2 It was Saturday the next day and my first full day as a working girl. Not the type of working girl that you are thinking of, although being one of those girls had crossed my mind and would suit my ‘condition’, no, I was starting work at the clothes shop. I quickly showered and got myself ready and set off for the 10 minute walk, stopping to get a coffee and a pastry on the way. I just made it as Lisa was rolling up the shutters. “Morning Sandra.” Lisa said, “bright...
My mom, Cameron Dorne, became my mom at age 13: that's not a misprint. It, me, was the result of a rape. Yes, the perp, some loner named Ewing Thorpe, went to prison for it; which fact did little to help my mother in her decision to keep me. At the time she was minus her own mother and father: the former having died of hepatitis; the latter had likewise died but of prostate cancer. A new single mom, she was raised by her grandma Stella Martin a single mom herself. All things considered, my...
I pulled my big old battered Lincoln to a halt in the scrabble of gravel behind the warehouse. Then I stepped out, listening to the ticking as the engine settled down for a long nap. I wasn't really sure I was ready for this. It was my seventh time for that very reaction. The number seven held no luck--I still wasn't ready for it. Over the seemingly unending months of the long northern winter I'd kept a careful count of the contents of the warehouse. Slowly the long semi- trailers had...
Sandra looked around the apartment, making sure everything was tidy. It was Saturday, and everything had to be perfect as always. "Honey, you just about ready?" her husband's voice called from the bedroom. "Just about baby, I still have to get dressed." What to wear tonight? It really wouldn't matter; in a little over an hour they'd be in a crumpled ball in the corner of some room. Still, she liked to look cute. She chose a pink sundress. "Devin, how much time do I have?" "About...
Two things any self-respecting gentleman does not want to hear from his female partner are (1) "Is it in?" and (2) "I'm bored!" The former is an affront to his sexual prowess and the latter is a dismaying comment on his ability to stir up an adequate spark of feminine interest. Sir Ralph Hawkins had recently heard both comments from his mistress of several years, Sandra Whistlemore. He was particularly aggrieved to hear her "bored" comment in front of his dedicated butler, Thomas...
Karen and I were together as an item for most of that first semester. She broke up with me after Christmas, saying she wanted to see other people, and we drifted apart after that. We still saw each other around campus, of course, but like so many others in the dorms, we just became acquaintances who used to have sex. I spent the rest of my freshman year being more or less of a male slut, trying to bed any girl I could. When the semester ended, a lot of people went home for the summer, but I...
It didn’t take Roger long to take Sandra up on her offer. It was Monday, in fact, when he called her and told her that he wanted to meet somewhere where no one would be able to see them and tell anyone that they’d met. All the cloak and dagger shit amused Sandra. Just for fun, she asked him what would be wrong with her house or his apartment and she imagined him pissing his pants when he responded, his voice raised, that Julia could come to either and see them. Sandra didn’t care whether or...
Sandra was watching TV and was bored. Her friend was out for a stroll, and naturally, there was nothing of interest on TV. For a time she enjoyed trying on clothes, but even that was no fun without someone there to appreciate it if she presented herself in hot, glossy PVC and leather. Now she sat there and waited, wearing only a glossy red PVC corset, bound very tight at the front, not hiding her small bosom, but lifting and highlighting it, with one leg in a long silk stocking, the other bare....
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