James sighed as Amy snuggled in on his right side, joining Melanie, who was already lying on the left with her head resting on his chest. It had taken a while for the two of them to recover from their orgasms, but Amy was all excitement and energy throughout. She’d just returned from putting the washcloths and towels they’d used to clean up with into the bathroom hamper.
“Admit it,” Amy said.
He glanced down and saw that she was looking directly at Melanie. The blonde stuck out her bottom lip and shook her head.
Her voice taking on a sing-song quality, Amy repeated, “Admit it.”
Melanie sighed dramatically. “Fine. There are still some good guys out there who can actually make a woman come.”
Amy responded with a haughty chuckle, and James couldn’t help but join her.
Melanie asked, “I don’t suppose you have a brother?”
Immediately, James thought of Trace. He had a thing for redheads, and he was fairly certain that Melanie’s strawberry-blonde would tickle that itch. “Not by blood, but...”
Amy sat up. “You know someone? Do I know him?”
“You haven’t met him. He comes to the gym on weekday afternoons, after work. He’s just started dating again. No apps or speed-dating or any of that. He’s a diehard romantic, and wants to meet someone the old-fashioned way.”
After an intrigued moan, Amy asked, “What’s he look like? Do you have any pictures?”
“I can show you on my tablet.”
Amy was already sliding out of bed when she asked, “Where is it?”
“Over on the dresser,” he said while nodding in that direction.
When she returned with the tablet, they all sat up against the headboard while he navigated to Trace’s page. The top post had changed to him petting a black cat.
“He’s cute,” Amy said, and then she exclaimed, “Aww! He adopted a ten-year-old black cat from the shelter.”
Melanie agreed, “He is cute.”
James could see the top of the shirtless picture from the previous post, so he swiped to bring it up.
Melanie’s eyes widened and she exclaimed, “Oh!”
Amy wasn’t nearly so reserved. “Well, rawr!” She leaned in a little closer, but then looked at James and asked, “So, what’s he packing downstairs?”
James shrugged and chuckled. “I don’t know. I’m not looking.”
“Oh... I guess you are working when he’s showering if he comes in afternoons,” Amy admitted. She then put her finger on the screen and started scrolling.
Another picture popped up after a couple of swipes, and instead of jeans and a pose that didn’t reveal much, Trace was wearing tight shorts and a muscle shirt. Because Amy had been talking about it, it was hard to miss the bulge in those shorts.
“I think that would get the job done,” Amy suggested.
“Mmm hmm,” Melanie agreed. Her gaze left no doubt that she’d noticed.
“You should let him set you up,” Amy said.
Sounding apprehensive, Melanie said, “I don’t know...”
Amy quickly came back with, “Something simple. A coffee date.”
Melanie bit her bottom lip and seemed to be considering it.
Amy kept the pressure on, “What have you got to lose? It’s a cup of coffee and a half an hour if you don’t hit it off.”
“I mean, he is hot...” Melanie said.
“Sooo?”
“Okay,” Melanie answered.
Amy immediately sprouted a brilliant smile. She pointed at the tablet and said, “Send him a message.”
“It’s getting a little late and he has to work in the morning,” James apologetically responded.
Amy let out a sad moan, but then said, “I guess you’re right. That will give me time to find a hot picture of her to show him that isn’t slutty or naked.”
Melanie gasped and pointed at her friend. “You said you were going to delete those.”
“I did. I’m just kidding,” Amy said with laughter in her voice.
James suggested, “You could send me one and I could show him at the gym tomorrow.”
“Oh! Oh!” Amy exclaimed. “I know just the one. Be right back,” she said as she slipped out of the bed and hurried out of the room.
Melanie giggled and said, “I hope you know what you’re getting into. She’s irresistible, and insatiable.”
“I’ll either keep up or die trying – and happy.”
The two laughed as Amy hurried back into the bedroom – breasts bouncing – with her phone, bounded into the bed, and held the phone out. “This one.”
The picture was a waist-up headshot, and Melanie looked stunning. The top she was wearing showed just a little bit of cleavage, and while the swell of her breasts was obvious, it wasn’t in an overtly slutty way.
Melanie nodded. “I like that one.”
“Perfect,” Amy said. She tapped and swiped. “Sent. And here’s her number.” As soon as she finished, she put her phone on the bedside table. “Now, where were we?”
At Amy’s urging, he slid back down to the bed, and the two women snuggled in once again. Amy wriggled her right leg between his, and he could feel the curls on her mound tickling his hip. Her breasts were also pressed against his chest. After a minute or so, she softly kissed his neck with a brief, quiet moan.
A second later, she kissed it again – and again. Her lips moved toward his throat, and the touch of her lips was stronger – more ardent. The pecks of her lips also increased in frequency, until she whispered in his ear, “Did you really think I wasn’t going to have that cock inside me tonight?”
“Oh shit,” he muttered as she traced the circumference of his ear with the tip of her tongue, and then suckled the lobe. He was still a little sensitive after filling Melanie full of cum, and his cock wasn’t quite sure how to react to the stimulation. It both twitched with life and stung him in protest.
Amy moved to kissing his chest, and said to Melanie, “Don’t just lie there.”
Melanie chuckled and said, “I warned you.” With that, she joined her friend in kissing her way down his chest. Both let their firm young breasts brush against his skin as they did so.
James grunted and groaned as two sets of lips traced their way down his chest, over his abs, and finally, to his hips. With only a glance, the two women moved in simultaneously, kissing the head of his twitching – but not yet swelling – cock.
“Make it hard for me. I need it,” Amy said in a husky voice.
The two women tongued his flaccid member from both sides, making it move in a serpentine manner as they volleyed it between their tongues. Then Melanie moved lower, and began lapping his balls with broad strokes of her tongue.
James gasped, and expelled the breath as a shocked blast when the women’s ministrations caused more than a twitch down below. He was well within what he expected as his refractory period, yet he was undoubtedly – if slowly – beginning to swell.
It was hardly lost on Amy, who let out an excited moan and licked him even more enthusiastically.
He grunted and writhed from the fierce and conflicting sensations shooting up his spine. A loud, harsh, inarticulate exclamation burst from his open mouth when Amy sucked his still mostly-soft cock between her lips and manipulated it with a stiff tongue. Melanie moaned and lapped his balls even faster.
The stinging protests steadily evaporated, and then were gone. Despite a dull ache from hardening so soon after coming, his cock stiffened in Amy’s knowing mouth. She gave the fully engorged member two long, slow, deep sucks, and then let it pop from her lips.
She pushed playfully on Melanie’s head, and barely gave the blonde time to move out of the way before straddling him. Amy was beyond any thoughts of foreplay. She grasped his erection, stood it up, and impaled herself on his cock.
While he could feel the familiar slippery, satiny squeeze of her walls, there was a dullness to the sensation. It wasn’t enough to be unpleasant, and certainly not enough to take away from the wonder of watching the stunning woman begin to grind on his cock.
Amy moaned in a distinctly relieved-sounding way as she gyrated and stirred his erection in her depths. Melanie moved in behind her, and Amy gasped when the blonde’s left hand squeezed her left breast, and the right glided over her hip to her hood. The brunette whimpered when Melanie’s fingers began to rub in slow circles.
The sinuous movement of Amy’s body was a wonder to behold. Her whimpers and moans were the sweetest of songs. With her hands freed by Melanie’s thoughtful assistance, she was even more graceful. Her hands caressed her own body, and her friend’s. Melanie kissed Amy’s neck and shoulders, adding to her friend’s pleasure, which added to his.
The ache of his too-soon erection proved a boon as Amy luxuriated in being filled to the brim with his cock for long minutes. He didn’t feel even the slightest tickle, and that remained true even when Amy’s hips began to rock faster.
Melanie moved her hand from Amy’s breast to her tummy and she encouraged the brunette with a husky, “Uh huh.”
“Oh yes,” Amy cried.
Her passions rising, Amy was soon slamming her hips back and forth, taking what she needed from his cock. The ache that was keeping him from feeling the urge to come unfortunately didn’t extend to the sting of his cock being wrenched at an unnatural angle. He endured it with a grin, because color was rising in the beautiful woman’s face.
Amy’s breasts swayed and bounced off each other as she grew more energetic by the moment. Melanie’s circling fingers matched Amy’s increasingly frantic pace, rolling the brunette’s swollen clit. Whimpers tumbled from Amy’s lips, growing louder by the second.
Melanie leaned forward and said, “Do it. Come all over that big fucking cock.”
“Oh god!” Amy cried.
“Oh yeah. Come for me. I want to feel you come,” James encouraged her.
Her voice quavering from effort and the orgasmic energy swelling within her, Amy cried, “S-so fucking close!”
“Fuck yes! Come!” James growled while flexing his muscles, making his cock swell and throb inside her.
He could barely hear Melanie saying something else, and couldn’t understand the words, because it was drowned out by Amy’s long, loud scream. Amy noisily drew in a gasp as the scream trailed off, gave one last lurch of her hips, threw her head back, and screamed again as orgasm consumed her. James growled as he felt her pussy clench around him.
Melanie’s hand snapped across Amy’s body and grabbed her right breast as the brunette wailed and convulsed from the throes of her orgasm. James could see the muscles in the blonde’s arm tighten as she held her friend up. The fingers between Amy’s legs continued their merciless spiral. Amy’s head lashed and her hair whipped with every onslaught of electric climax ripping through her. All the while, she screamed and gasped in ecstasy.
Suddenly, she let out a shriek, and grabbed Melanie’s wrist. A whimper of profound relief passed her lips as her friend allowed her to yank the fingers away from her clit. Amy held on tight for a moment, but then went limp with an explosion of breath. Melanie had to scramble to support the brunette and lower her with less force than a full-on flop onto James’ chest.
Amy grunted and then whimpered as her sweat-damp breasts squished against his chest. Then her head lifted, her eyes widened, and she lurched forward. She yelped as his cock popped out of her, and then collapsed with her breasts covering his face to just below his eyes.
She continued to twitch, jerk, and gasp atop him, though she apparently had enough wits about her to slide back to where she wasn’t suffocating him with her tits. James wrapped his arms around her and caressed her back. When he let his hands roam lower and his fingers touched Melanie’s, he discovered that the blonde was doing the same.
Amy’s breathing was returning to something resembling normal when he saw Melanie duck out of his limited field of view around Amy’s hair. A moment later he grunted when he felt her lifting his cock. Then he groaned when she engulfed it in her mouth.
Melanie noisily sucked his pussy-creamed cock and demonstrated that she was no stranger to having one in her throat. Amy’s eyes fluttered open and she moaned – looking cross-eyed at him because he was so close. As soon as the moan faded away, her eyes narrowed as the sounds coming from the foot of the bed must have come into focus.
Her voice weak and faltering, Amy asked, “W-what do you think you’re doing? You had your t-turn.”
A final croak of his cock sliding into Melanie’s throat sounded, followed by an exaggerated slurp. James could feel her breath cooling the saliva on his erection as Melanie answered, “Well, you’re not using it right now.”
“The hell I’m n-not,” she said, and lifted herself on trembling arms. The moment there was enough space, she snaked her arm between their bodies, felt until she found his cock, and then pulled it from between Melanie’s lips, as the blonde had started giving him head again.
With a look of determination on her face, Amy quickly pushed back onto his cock with a groan. She took a deep breath, summoned up her strength, and sat back up atop his hips.
Amy said, “If you want some more, sit on his face,” as her hips went into motion.
She was a vision of raw sex appeal as she rode his erection and growled. Her hair was disheveled. She was still flushed and glistening with sweat from her orgasm. Sudden jerks suggested that she was still experiencing the aftershocks of her previous climax.
He only had a few moments to admire it, because Melanie took her friend’s advice and straddled his head – facing him. He didn’t even think twice about having filled her pussy almost to overflowing with cum not so long before. He stabbed his tongue into her pussy and delighted in her squeal.
Amy was in control anyway, so he concentrated on devouring Melanie’s pussy. Though he couldn’t see much of anything, he was easily able to deduce that Amy was spanking her friend’s ass when a loud smack was immediately followed by the blonde jerking and crying out. A second spank and another yelp followed hot on the heels of the first.
Amy evilly chuckled as James felt her moving. After a few seconds of adjusting her position without letting him slip from her pussy, Amy went from grinding to bouncing on his cock.
He was little more than a flesh and blood sex toy for the two sexy women at that moment, and he couldn’t have been happier. The smacks of Amy spanking Melanie’s ass were replaced by the quieter, but more frequent slaps of Amy’s ass against his legs. Melanie writhed on his face, and both women provided a soundtrack of carnal delight that grew louder and more discordant with every passing minute.
The dull ache in his cock from overuse and getting hard too soon lingered on. Though the squeeze of her incredible pussy was beginning to overwhelm it, he felt in no danger of coming before Amy was able to reach a peak again. With pussy juice dripping down his balls, cheeks, and chin, he eagerly awaited the reward for his service – both women lost in mind-numbing orgasms.
At least one of those orgasms he had some control over. Having noticed that Amy stopped tiptoeing around her friend’s clit as Melanie approached orgasm, he tried a full-frontal assault. He reached overhead, found a pillow, and yanked the corner of it under his head. The little bit of extra height allowed him to suck her hood and get a tight seal. As soon as he did, he stabbed his tongue beneath the protective sheath and attacked her naked clit with the tip of his tongue.
After a few seconds of his tongue attacking her clit, Melanie let out a shriek that he mused was loud and high-pitched enough to almost shatter glass – or perhaps his eardrums if her legs hadn’t snapped against his head and muffled it almost as soon as it passed her lips. He devilishly grabbed her legs, held on tight to keep her from escaping, and kept sucking her throbbing button.
While Melanie thrashed on his face, he felt Amy’s ass smacking against his legs a little harder, and with a far more erratic rhythm. He knew the signs, and started humping his hips up to meet her. A few claps of flesh on flesh later, her scream joined Melanie’s yelps.
For a few blissful seconds, he experienced two women simultaneously bucking and writhing in unbridled surrender atop him. Then, with a desperate surge of strength Melanie wrenched out of his grip and away from his mouth. She fell forward and to the left onto trembling arms before collapsing to the bed with her legs still straddling his chest.
He was able to watch Amy’s bright red face for another few heartbeats as she endured the throes of her orgasm, before she too lurched forward off his cock and collapsed with her cheek resting on Melanie’s taut ass.
For a few minutes, all he could do was lie at the bottom of the pile and caress them as both women panted for breath, twitched, and whimpered.
“Oh fuck,” Melanie eventually groaned, and began to fidget.
Amy said, “Stay still. Pillow.”
James couldn’t help but chuckle.
The blonde then wiggled her butt, jostling Amy’s head, and forcing the brunette to lift up on her hands and scoot back. Melanie pulled herself off his chest and rolled over onto her back with a moan.
Amy’s eyes lit up, and she rocked forward while looking into his eyes. He growled as she took a long, slow, broad-tongued lap of her friend’s juices from his chest. “Look at the mess she made,” Amy said before taking another lick.
He knew what was coming when she sensually crawled forward over him. Amy started licking his face where Melanie’s juices were smeared, but he put a hand on the back of her head and aggressively pulled her into a kiss. It was a little test, attempting to confirm what he’d noticed earlier when Melanie pulled her hair. Her surprised and intrigued moan suggested he was on the right track. Rough stuff wasn’t his thing, but he was willing to play along a little if she liked it.
Amy pushed up and straightened her arms to pull away from the kiss. “You gave her a creampie. Where’s mine?” she asked, and then stuck her lip out in a pout.
James grabbed her hips to push her back toward his cock, but she had other ideas. She swung a knee over him before he could get a grip. James popped up and followed her as she knee-walked toward the head of the bed. Amy quickly raked his pillow off to the side, bent forward, and grabbed the top of the headboard while looking over her shoulder.
A moment later, he grasped her hip with one hand, his cock with the other, and slipped into her warm, wet, welcoming embrace. Amy’s head lolled back and she gasped as he penetrated her, and then she groaned when his balls pressed against her.
The position was hardly ideal for going hard or fast, but was perfect to mime how Melanie had helped her friend not so long before. His left hand slid up her body and curled around to her breast, while the left moved between her legs. She let out an excited moan as he pinched her nipple and massaged her clit.
The last vestiges of aching numbness from getting hard before his cock was truly ready for it were fading, but not yet gone. He felt confident enough to give her all the speed and power he could muster in the awkward position. Amy’s delighted cries mingling with the clapping of their bodies was music to his ears.
James admired the quivering of her heart-shaped ass that came with those claps. The smooth, toned lines of her arched back were an equally stupendous vista that was accentuated by her hair dancing.
His fingers moved in tight, quick circles over her clit, occasionally reversing in direction or momentarily pausing to spike the sensations. He could feel those fingers growing slippery from her wetness.
Amy growled as his cock slammed home and cried, “Oh yes! Fuck me! I need that cum inside me!”
“Not until you come again,” he countered.
That elicited a whimper and a clenching of her intimate muscles that felt absolutely glorious.
Melanie had apparently recovered, and sat up. She then scooted closer and put a hand on his ass, giving little pushes when he thrust. “Fuck her,” the blonde said. “God, look at the way you’re stretching that little pussy out.” She then gave Amy a spank and added, “You lucky bitch.”
“Uh huh!” Amy cried in agreement, and then groaned.
Melanie’s hand moved from his ass, wriggled between his legs, and squeezed his balls. She was close enough to it for him to feel her breath on his pussy-slick cock when she said, “Now make her come, and empty these balls inside her so I can lick it all up.”
James growled, shifted his knees a little farther apart, and picked up the pace of his fingers.
Amy responded with a yelp.
The change in stance let him take slightly longer strokes, and he grinned when Amy let out a rapid series of shocked whimpers. After a few thrusts, she lurched, cried out, and he slipped free.
Melanie struck like a viper before he could react. She grabbed his pussy-slick cock, leaned in, and sucked it with a hungry moan. Her head bobbed three or four times before Amy protested.
“No! Back inside me!” Amy whined in a rush of words.
The blonde slurped her way back to the tip, smacked her lips, and then pressed the head of his cock against the entrance to her friend’s canal.
James and Amy both groaned when his cock slammed into her depths once more.
His wrist was beginning to stiffen from rubbing her clit at a less-than-ideal angle, but he ignored the discomfort as he pounded her pussy. He could see the back of her neck flushing – adding to the wonderfully varied list of signals that she was building toward orgasm.
“Do it. Make her fucking come. Make her fucking come,” Melanie encouraged him, her eyes fixed on his cock pistoning in and out of her friend’s pussy.
A growl rumbled in his throat. The quick pounding and her tight pussy milking him conspired to finally conjure up an itch in the head of his cock. It wasn’t yet anything resembling urgent, and from the way Amy’s cries were climbing in pitch and volume, he had little reason to fear coming before her.
She proved him correct only a few thrusts later when she erupted in a wail of release and her walls contracted tightly around his throbbing member.
Almost immediately, her clawed left hand slipped on the headboard. Before she could fall, he moved the hand between her legs to her abs, and pulled her up tight against him. Amy thrashed and jerked in beautiful agony in his arms. The strength of her throes and the volume of her cries combined with the knowledge he’d caused them made him grin and growl.
It wasn’t long before her cries faded into grunts and tight whimpers between pants for breath. Her strength fled, and he was the only thing holding her upright. With some careful maneuvering and help from Melanie, he managed to lower her to the bed on her back. Her eyes rolled up in her head, she shuddered, and whimpered as an aftershock ripped through her.
As James was straightening, Melanie caught him when he was off-balance, and pushed him hard. He wasn’t able to recover, and ended up sitting down hard on the bed. The blonde was wearing a wicked grin as she pushed on his chest. He let himself fall back on the bed, and Melanie swallowed his cock.
James growled and grabbed a fistful of Melanie’s strawberry-blonde locks. She was taking him fast and deep, adding heat to the itch in the head of his cock, and causing it to spread. Her loud croaks and his growls were enough to rouse Amy.
Amy warned, “Don’t you d-dare...” A gasp interrupted her. “Steal m-my c-cum!”
Though she was still twitching and breathing hard from her orgasm, Amy spread her legs. A second later, the right one extended to push Melanie, whose lips were sliding down his cock to nearly the root again. The jostle caused the blonde to gag and lurch away.
“Fuck me and fill me up,” Amy demanded in a high-squeaky voice.
He glanced at Melanie, but she seemed to be mastering her rebelling stomach – and even nodded – so he popped up to move between Amy’s legs.
She yelped and her clawed hands yanked at the sheets when he slid inside her. James let out an explosive grunt from the tight squeeze of her walls. Melanie had pushed him fairly close to the edge with her mouth, and he hadn’t come down much in the few seconds it took to slide into Amy’s pussy. Animal instinct kicked in, and he pounded her pussy hard.
James growled as his balls quickly tightened and the hot itch swelled. Amy’s face was pinched and red. Pained-sounding whimpers tumbled from her lips with every thrust. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer, and let go of any attempt to do so. His cum surged up after only a few more pops of their bodies clashing.
“Come inside meee!” she screamed.
On the very next thrust, he did – with a thunderous roar.
The orgasm was particularly sharp, even if the amount of semen he had to give was greatly reduced. He fell forward, and her feet hooked behind his butt as he spastically thrust and filled her with every drop he had.
Mere moments after the last dribble of cum had oozed into her clinging embrace, his cock started screaming with sensitivity. A grunt escaped him as he pulled out with a jerk, and rolled onto his side.
Melanie moved in with a hungry moan. As the blonde had before her, Amy weakly tried to scramble away, but she had little room to flee. With her back against the headboard, she let out a whimper, parted her legs in surrender, and let the blonde dive into her cream-filled pussy.
Any thought of watching the delightful display vanished when a stinging rebuke from his sensitive member forced him to close his eyes and bury his face in the mattress.
