Ivy Barbie and Me Part Two
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The fun continues from where we left off at the end of Part 1.
I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read that:
At the time of this story my girlfriend Ivy is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean.
Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went to high school with Ivy but was a year ahead. They knew each other in school but weren’t in the same crowd, they were attracted to each other in school but never did anything about it back then. 5’6”, 125 pounds, medium length blonde hair, blue eyes, A cup breasts with pink nipples, nice legs ending in a tight ass and she has her pussy shaved clean except for a landing strip.
I’m Rob, the “dirty old man” of this story at 23. 5’7”, I have blond hair, blue eyes, sort of muscular but not overly so with an amazingly average 6.5” cock.
We had bumped into each other at the mall, gone back to where Ivy and I lived and fallen madly in bed together. Part one ended with me fucking Ivy doggy style on our bed while Barbie is lying flat on her back between our legs after having just licked and sucked both me and Ivy to a mutual orgasm. Now, onward:
Eventually I had shot my entire load deep into Ivy and my dick was starting to get limp inside her tiny pussy. It finally deflated enough to be forced from her with a plop and cum began to run out and down across Barbie’s face.
She reached her tongue up to Ivy’s pink lips and slowly licked them clean as I leaned back, finally falling over sideways onto the bed to watch as Barbie made love to Ivy’s dripping pussy with her tongue.
As I straightened my legs out from underneath me I heard Ivy groan from Barbie’s tongue action and declare emphatically, “Not bad.”
Then Barbie stopped licking for just long enough to say, “Not bad at all, for round one.”
She dove back into Ivy’s pussy, Ivy hissed in pleasure and started to grind her pussy down onto Barbie’s face.
I knew right then that I was going to be in trouble for quite some time with these two little pixie minxes.
Not wanting anyone to feel left out I managed to untangle myself and lie down between Barbie’s legs. I went in facedown and began to lick her pussy slowly and gently. She groaned her appreciation into Ivy’s pussy, which was she was grinding up and down onto Barbie’s fast moving tongue.
I reached up both of my hands to Barbie’s small breasts and began to tweak and pinch her hard pink nipples. She groaned even louder this time but never stopped driving her tongue around in Ivy’s folds. She was cleaning her out of all the cum I had put in there, as well as drinking in quite a bit of Ivy’s cum at the same time. I remembered then that Barbie loves the taste of cum. She’s a swallower and made no bones about it.
Since everyone had just had a pretty earth shaking orgasm, or two, within the last few minutes this round of pussy licking was a bit slower, not as frenzied but certainly just as enjoyable.
After a while Ivy pressed her pussy down tight into Barbie’s face and began to gyrate her hips as she moaned loudly, “Unh, unh, oh no! Oh, honey I don’t know if I can cum again! Too much. Too much. Oh, no! On, NO!”
But she most certainly did cum again, hard. She was moaning and puffing, driving herself down onto Barbie’s face and riding out her orgasm. All I could see from my position was her ass bouncing around while Barbie held onto her hips with both hands but it was the nicest ass I’d ever seen so I was enjoying the show.
At the same time Barbie wrapped her legs around my head and pulled me in tight against her pussy. She was nearly crushing me into her and I could barely breathe but I had enough sense to keep driving my tongue into her pussy and pinching her nipples.
She came on my face with a tremendous splash. I’d made her squirt before but this time was pretty spectacular. She soaked my entire face and the sheets underneath us. She didn’t make very much noise, mostly just a loud, drawn out groan, probably because that’s all she could manage while Ivy was pushing her pussy down onto her face and cumming at the same time.
We fell apart, lying back on the bed and cooling off for a minute. After a short time we all crawled back into a heap of arms and legs, everyone trying to kiss everyone else and snuggle at the same time.
I started laughing and then so did the girls. It was a release of a different kind and we all hugged and laughed and just enjoyed each others company.
When we’d calmed down I said, “I need a shower and we need clean sheets.”
The girls both laughed again and Ivy said, “Go get in the shower, we’ll be along in a minute.”
I kissed them both as I crawled out of bed, groping whatever was closest to me at the moment and sneaking in a nipple kiss on Barbie as I rolled over top of her. They both threw a pillow at me as I ran out of the room, everyone was laughing again.
I grabbed three fluffy bath sheets on my way into the bathroom, put them on the racks just outside the shower stall and turned on the water. Hopping in I adjusted the temperature until it was right where I knew Ivy could deal with it, which is just short of scalding to me but barely warm enough to allow her to get in the water at all.
I shampooed, I soaped, I rinsed. I shampooed again, I soaped again, I rinsed again. I adjusted the water temperature slightly warmer since my body had become accustomed to it and I knew the girls would enjoy it warmer. I rinsed again. I opened the shower door and looked out into the bathroom, steam poured out but I was none the wiser as to their whereabouts so I closed the door.
Just as I was about to turn off the water and go see what those two minxes were up to, the shower door opened and both girls spilled in, holding hands and laughing.
They both came in on the dry side, away from the shower head while I was standing under the water. They pressed forward and Ivy squeezed by me while wrapping her tiny hand around my cock and turning me to face the mirrored stall doors where I could watch the action as she went by. Barbie wrapped herself snugly around my other side and turned my face to kiss her.
I both felt it and watched in the mirror as Ivy snuggle up to me on the other side and begin to kiss my neck while she began a vigorous stroking motion of my half hard dick. It didn’t stay half hard for long, her tender ministrations and the constant kissing and body rubbing by both girls at once soon me had me as hard as a rock.
Suddenly Ivy pulled away from me. At almost the same moment so did Barbie.
Ivy reached over, opened the shower door and said, “OK, now get out of our shower.”
I raised an eyebrow.
“You heard me. Out!” and she pointed her finger at the open door.
I looked over at Barbie, who was smiling and nodding her head.
I huffed out, “Well! I know where I’m not wanted.”
“Exactly” both girls said in near unison.
I took another long look at both of their glistening, tight, tiny wet bodies surrounded by shower steam, then I stepped over the tub wall and the door was pulled shut behind me.
I grabbed a towel, dried myself off then turned around and tried to open the shower door to get another peek at the girls.
No sooner did I get it open a crack then it was slammed shut again from the other side.
“Get out of here!” Barbie called to me. “We’re busy. You’ll get your turn in a while.”
“Yeah!” Ivy seconded. “Go put clean sheets on the bed, roll a joint and fix us all a drink, we’ll meet you in the living room when we’re ready.”
I stood there looking indignantly at the door for a minute, then a plaintive “Please?” came out at the exact same time from both girls.
I gave another stern look at the closed shower door. It was not see through, as I mentioned earlier it was mirrored. While that was great for watching yourselves have sex when you were inside it didn’t let me peek in at the activities currently going on inside the tub, which I really wanted to see.
I grumbled a bit about the unfairness of life, which brought giggles out of the shower, but eventually pulled on my blue terry cloth robe and stalked out to do Ivy’s bidding.
I quickly stripped and remade the bed with fresh linens. I retrieved the pillows the girls had thrown at me from where they’d fallen, put fresh cases on them and put them back in the bed. That gave me another idea, so I went into the guest bedroom and grabbed the pillows from there as well, throwing them onto the bed with the two already there. Girls love pillows so I figured that was a good move. Then I gave the room a general straightening up, pulled off my robe and hung it up then pulled a pair of snug cotton gym shorts on over my still very hard cock. They were thin and very tight so they didn’t hide very much but hiding something wasn’t the intention right now. I put them on to hold my hard cock in place while I was running around straightening up the living room and to keep it out of my way while I had the tray in my lap rolling joints.
I ran through the living room straightening up, then rolled a few joints just to show I had been industrious, but held off on mixing the drinks. I figured the girls were going to be a while yet.
That turned out to be a good decision. “A while yet” ended up being nearly another forty minutes.
First the shower was going, I could clearly hear it. I could very faintly hear the occasional giggle as well but nothing definite, certainly nothing I could use to figure out what was happening in there. After what seemed a very long time to me the shower turned off. I heard the shower door open, some giggling, the shower door close, more giggling. Then silence for a while.
Suddenly the unmistakable sound of a hair dryer blasted out from the closed bathroom door. It made the usual Doppler shift effect, becoming louder then quieter as it was moved around. That went on until I was done rolling the joints, then it was suddenly snapped off and silence one again was all I could hear.
I figured they’d be coming out soon so I turned on the TV again, leaving the adult film channel on of course. I wasn’t paying much attention to it but it gave me something else to listen to at least.
Which was good because they stayed in there for quite a while longer, it was absolutely silent from what I could tell so I have no idea what they were doing.
Suddenly the door opened and I could hear their voices and I caught a fleeting glimpse of them both as they raced across the hall wrapped in the big white towels. They went immediately into the bedroom and shut the door.
“Damn!” I said.
I looked around for a minute then decided it was probably time to make the drinks. I got up and poured us all a stiff one. I know, I already had one right? Ha, ha.
I put the drinks on the coffee table, fluffed the pillows on the couch, sat down in the middle of it.
Where I waited for another ten minutes before the girls finally came out of the bedroom.
It was well worth the wait. Both ladies were stunning.
Ivy had brushed her short, flame colored hair up and back into spikes. It was all the rage in the 80’s. She had done her makeup very tastefully, bringing out her stunning hazel eyes and glossing her tiny pink lips. Her freckle laced, alabaster skin was glowing from the recent steam bath she’d taken and her tiny body was covered by nothing but peach colored lace, she had on a see through, faux fur lined half length lingerie cape, a pair of peach colored thigh highs, white high heels and absolutely nothing else. Her tiny pink nipples were straining against the light fabric of the cape, tenting it out and making it drape nicely down her front. It was tied at the neck with a thick lace ribbon, making her look a bit like a present about to be unwrapped.
Barbie had blown her hair out loose, letting her natural curls wrap it sensuously around her shoulders. She too had been made up to highlight her best facial features. Her soft white skin was very visible as all she was wearing was a pink lace choker around her neck, a tiny see through pink lace mini skirt around her waist and a pair of pink thigh highs.
I was stunned for a moment, just taking in the sight of these two tiny beauties. They both preened and strutted from the bedroom, walking towards me slowly while I drank in their every movement and luscious curves with my eyes.
Finally, as they got nearly to me, I managed to croak out a weak, “Oh, wow. You two are absolutely smoking hot.”
They giggled at me and Ivy said, “Why thank you!”
They sat on either side of me on the couch and they both leaned immediately up against me and snuggled up. I felt like a King as they both kissed me wherever they could while I turned in between them and just soaked it all in.
After a bit, Ivy sat back and reached for her drink and Barbie soon did the same.
I sat between them with my cock straining against the thin fabric of my shorts, frankly it was a wonder it didn’t bust right through.
I had enough presence of mind to fire up a joint and we all relaxed a bit, breaking the three way clinch we’d been in so we could get comfortable.
What happens next is pretty awesome but that’s going to have to wait until Part three, as I am out of time for now.
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Copyright © 2003, TooMuchTime. All rights reserved. To put it nicely, Roger had not had as great a Christmas as he would have liked. To put it bluntly, as Roger sometimes did when nobody else could hear him mumbling, this Christmas had sucked ass. The presents he'd received were okay, but only okay, and nothing spectacular. Among the key items missing, of course, was the GameCube he'd practically begged his parents for. He understood why it was missing, of course -- his father had...
Out of the corner of my eye I see Becky in her nightgown. She looked so innocent and so cute. " daddy" she whispered. I didn't answer her. " daddy, can I sleep next to you?" she asked. I just groaned in response. I felt her climb up on the bed and crawl over on the side of me. I knew she had just started puberty, but I wasn't expecting the pungent smell coming from her hands. Was she masturbating in her room? I felt my cock begin to ache, tearing at the fabric of my bed shorts. When...
Introduction: *dont read if you are easily offended* *If you are easily offended you should not read this story. All characters are fiction as well as the plot and the girls are under 18.* enjoy! Out of the corner of my eye I see Becky in her nightgown. She looked so innocent and so cute. daddy she whispered. I didnt answer her. daddy, can I sleep next to you? she asked. I just groaned in response. I felt her climb up on the bed and crawl over on the side of me. I knew she had just started...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
A Life of a Barbie 3 ([email protected]) _ How you doing, man? Yes, that's right, I want to make an appointment. _ Do not you think you have enough piercings, Pete? _ Not yet, man. But anyway the time is not for me. _ No? And who is it? _ Let's say it's for a girl ... _Hum ... you're going out with her? _ No! Not even think about such a thing! You do not know this girl ... well, maybe you know yeah. _ And who is she? _ Tomorrow you'll see. I think you'll...
Barbie Gets Caught By Trans Vest Part 1 The beginning I had always had those feelings and desires to dress. They had been with me since I could remember. I enjoyed the feeling when I was dressed, and I liked to dress very sexy and slutty. It made me feel submissive when I was dressed as a slutty whore. This weekend was no different then the other ones when I would get all dressed up, except for one thing... I had decided to go OUT as Barbie. It was to be just a quick...
Anniversary Gift: Barbie Doll By Greg Iacovelli "Hi honey," said my wife as I walked in the door. "Hi Barbie," I said. (I called her Barbie because Barbara was her name and she was obsessed with collecting Barbie dolls.) I thought how lucky I was, she looked perfect, a living Barbie doll in her own right. She had a perfectly shaped face with big green seductive eyes, small little up turned nose, and full pouting lush lips. Under that she had a rack so big and so perfectly...
Billy Jamison sat in his old car and checked the address. He was in the same up-scale neighborhood where he had met and made love to the young woman who called herself a trophy wife, the woman named Maria, Maria something. He smiled and shook his head. Too many women. After his frantic hour with the Tucker twins during which he had brought both of them to at least two orgasms and had come once himself, his penis had finally relaxed, and now he was going to put it back to work. And he was...
Introduction: A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy! Authors Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
BARBIE THE MOLL BY PAUL G. JUTRAS Bruce Moll was wanted in three states for murder Officer Steve Lee had his siren blowing as the two cars raced through the city in a massive car chase. Sirens blazing, Steve aimed his gun out the driver's window and shot out Bruce's back left tire. Bruce lost control of his car and skidding into the back window of a mall store. The impact caused Bruce to go flying through the windshield with shardes of glass cutting through him like steel...
This is the final chapter of Barbie. It is dark and contains non- consensual sex between minors. If this offends you, please do not read it. All characters are products of my imagination and any resemblance to people living or dead is mere coincidence. KJ Barbie 3 I watched as Lisa walked away from me. I was alone and scared. It was already dark and I knew it wasn't safe for a young girl to be out on the streets alone. I suspected it might be even worse for me if I were caught. I...
'I can't believe I'm doing this...' but she was feeling desperate. 'This is Crazy!' she thought to herself, as she missed her turn for a second time. 'All I wanted was a quick one.' but things can get complicated. 'I just need a little.' she thought as she ground her ass into the car seat. “Ooh! Mmm...” escaped her lips. She was so horny. But let's start at the beginning. Barbie was cute, friendly and bubbly. The best combination of traits for a party girl. Especially if she...
Introduction: A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy! Authors Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was...
Introduction: A quick and kinky bestiality fantasy! Authors Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-100”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… If you read my last...
Barbie Goes Hunting by Trans Vest March 23, 2000 This is a story that involves sexual situations and should not be viewed by anyone that is not old enough to view such material. If stories about sex or stories that involve transvestites upset you, do not read any further. **************** Barbie Goes hunting I had everything packed away in the suitcases and stashed in the back of the van. I was ready for my trip up north. It was my vacation time and I was going to spend 2...