Odd Trio – 2 · Part 2 (2/2)
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g it, she squeezed it hard.
"Hi," she whispered, barely audibly, and smiled so fucking delightfully at me.
"Hi, yourself," I smiled back, "was it good for you, too?"
Still breathing hard, Andrea laughed her cute, tinkling laugh and Ginny turned to me, too, resting her cheek on Andrea's and shared our joke.
"So glad you could join us, Mick," Ginny teased. She glanced down at my stiff friend in my hand and I knew she wanted to laugh at my condition. "Oh," she chided playfully, "and look at your poor little cock. All dressed up and no place to go."
"Fuck you," I laughed back, only half joking, but the words were barely out of my mouth as Ginny reached out and drew her fingernails over my swollen, incredibly sensitive glans. I nearly jumped out of my skin.
"Ooooo, sensitive little bugger, isn't it," Ginny continued teasing.
"Watch what you're calling 'little'," I shot back, "we're talking ten inches of dangling death here."
"In your dreams, sailor."
Still stroking Ginny's long, lush hair, Andrea laughed. "Will you two cut it out."
Ginny smiled again and, raising herself up slightly from Andrea's equally sweat soaked body, reached for my knob again. I jerked away, grabbing her wrist just inches from my dick. "Oh, come on," she chided, "I just want to apologize to the little man."
"You bitch," I grinned, finally releasing her wrist and edging back toward her waiting fingers. "Don't you just wish you had one as nice?"
Ginny's fingers slowly encircled my cock, but her face and eyes went back to Andrea. "Only to fuck this beautiful creature," she whispered to Andrea and kissed her gently on her closed mouth.
"Well in that case, you can always use mine," I volunteered, "I don't mind, really. It's the least I can do."
Andrea smiled broadly beneath Ginny's lips. "Don't start, Mick."
"So who's starting," I replied innocently. "My life's motto has always been, why let a good hardon go to waste?"
Andrea looked at me with that now familiar glint in her eye. She squeezed my hand and then suddenly withdrew hers, placing it on the soft underside of Ginny's pendulous breast. "Yeah," she agreed softly, "why let a perfectly good hardon go to waste?"
Andrea's hand moved to the top of Ginny's breast and the tip of her forefinger casually outlined the redhead's puffy areola. In response, Ginny squeezed my cock harder. It felt great. She closed her eyes and smiled, concentrating on the feeling of Andrea's light touch traipsing around her nipple. "Yeah," she finally breathed, "that's what I always say, too."
Shifting slightly, Andrea lowered her hand to her own breast and pushing it up, touched her still rigid nipple to Ginny's, drawing it around her areola in slow, tender circles as she had done with her finger. Andrea continued to entrance the other woman's nipple with her own and Ginny began to stroke my angry monster with some sincerity. Drawing a breath, she half opened one eye and looked at me. "I have two tits, you know," she grinned, closing her eye again.
"You have enough for four," I reminded her.
Grinning, Ginny roughly tweaked my cock and I yelped despite myself.
Reluctantly, I withdrew my exasperated pole from her hand and eased myself up. Gently grabbing Ginny's shoulders, I lifted her from Andrea's body and, even more gently, rolled her on her back between us. Her long, thick red hair and large hoop earrings framed her face perfectly on the pillow and, although I never thought her quite as beautiful as Andrea, Ginny was certainly a striking woman with a full, incredibly sexy figure.
For the first time in what must have been hours, Andrea was now able to shift her body and flex her long, stocking clad legs. I could tell by the way she moved that her muscles were stiff and sore and I made a mental note to offer her, later, what I was sure would be a strictly therapeutic massage. But at this moment, the only therapeutic massage I was interested in was the one Ginny could give my swollen tube still dancing between my legs.
Flat on her back between Andrea and me, Ginny pulled us in and we both made love to her. We kissed her, alternately and simultaneously, sharing her soft, full lips and warm sweet tongue. Our tongues mingled with Ginny's and, occasionally, with each others. To my surprise and encouragement, Andrea didn't seem to mind. There was hope yet, I thought.
Propelled by Ginny's subtle movements, our hands each found one of her delightfully freckled breasts, Andrea the right, me the left, and we squeezed and kneaded her warm, resilient flesh in unison. Ginny's nipples, although not half as long nor quite as thick as Andrea's, seemed to constrict upwards and darken in color as they responded to our fingers.
Andrea and I quickly learned that Ginny made the most delightful love sounds when she was on the receiving end of sexual excitement. The degree of pleasure she was feeling was instantly echoed by a sexy "hmmmmming" sound she produced deep in her throat. The pitch, depth and length of her "hmmmmmm" indicated the exact intensity of her arousal. Later, we would learn, her "hmmmms" would become "ahhhhhs" and her "ahhhhhs" would become "ohhhhhs" as she crossed each threshold of ever mounting joy.
I left Ginny's lips to Andrea and moved down to kiss and suck her sensitive tit. Her hand moved with me, gently guiding my head, then continuing down her smooth, firm body, ultimately disappearing between her parted legs. Squeezing her very generous tit between both my hands, I trailed the tip of my tongue around her deep pink areola, circling in closer to her nipple and finally sucking it in firmly between my lips.
Ginny liked it. She groaned, "hmmmmm," deeply into Andrea's mouth, urging both of us on.
The feeling of Ginny's responsive, slightly salty nipple in my mouth was wonderful. Listening to her "hmmmmms" of pleasure, my fingers continued to knead and squeeze her soft, damp tit in subtle upward milking motions as I swirled my tongue around her rigid bud, sucking and licking it slowly, unhurriedly, deriving as much pleasure from it as I hoped I imparted. A few moments later, Andrea's face joined mine at Ginny's breast and she smiled at me. I released my lip lock on Ginny's nipple and, still milking her tit, offered her white-tipped nipple to Andrea's waiting lips. Then, like two high school sweethearts sharing our first single soda straw, we alternated sucking on Ginny's turgid nipple, switching breasts after a few minutes and sucking on the other.
"Hmmmmmm, hmmmmmm, hmmmmmm," Ginny groaned. Her hand, still busy between her legs, began to pick up pace while her other hand gently urged Andrea's head to move down her body.
But this time I was not about to be denied. As I continued roughly fondling Ginny's tits, I stretched out lengthwise on the bed and pressed by body against her side. The feel of her soft, warm, moist skin against my dick was immediately gratifying, but I wasn't going to settle for a little frottage, I wanted in. Some place. Any place. Desperately. Andrea took hold of Ginny's hand and gently lifted it away from her pussy, replacing it with her own long fingers and stroked Ginny's slit with the same practiced mastubatory rhythms. -2f-2 "Hmmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmm," Ginny groaned, the sound high pitched and stacatto as Andrea's fingers moved deftly in and out of her delicate folds.
Then, looking at me and smiling, Andrea lifted Ginny's drenched hand to her mouth and seductively licked her fingers clean of every thick morsel of Ginny's heady honey.
"You bitch," I moaned, jealously watching Andrea's tongue corkscrew around Ginny's glistening fingers.
Andrea smiled. When she was through vacuuming Ginny's hand, she placed the hand firmly on her own breast and Ginny's fingers immediately sought her nipple. And then something remarkable happened. As if clearly reading my mind and gauging my desires, Andrea withdrew her sopping fingers from Ginny's snatch and, reaching across her, brushed the delicious juices over my lips.
That was all the invitation I needed. Rising up, I quickly grabbed Ginny's hips, pulling her away from Andrea. "I'm going to fuck you, bitch," I grunted to Ginny, "I'm going to fuck you till you scream for mercy." And far more roughly than I intended, I turned Ginny over and yanked her hips up into a kneeling position, securing her firm, rounded ass in front of me. I slid my hand down Ginny's smooth ass to her drenched, steaming, hair- matted pussy and squeezed her lips. Obligingly, Ginny parted her thighs for me as she repositioned herself, arching her back like a sensuous supple cat as she lowered her face to the silk pillow.
Out of the corner of my eye I glimpsed Andrea's approving smile as she slid slightly away from Ginny, relinquishing the redhead entirely to me for my own selfish gratification. And, believe me, I wasted no time seeking the gratification long denied me. Quickly, I moved up behind Ginny, guiding my throbbing steel shaft down the crack of her firm ass to her eager, waiting cunt.
But Ginny was even more impatient than I was. Her hand shot up from between her legs, grabbing my cock, pulling it, guiding it into the hot, wet, swollen folds of her excited cunt. "Come on, you cocksucker," she hissed between tense, short breaths, "fuck me, fuck me!" She positioned my throbbing cockhead against her waiting hole and, grabbing her hips, I plunged my raging prick into her in one, swift, violent thrust of my hips.
Ginny screamed, then gasped, as I pulled out and thrust again. Deeper. Harder. Again I pulled out. Again Ginny gasped. And again I plunged my pig-iron cock into her, my stomach smashing against her ass with each thrust. I released her hips and bent down over her, grabbing handfuls of her balloon like tits. I squeezed and kneaded her soft, firm fleshy mounds as I continued fucking her from behind with all the strength and stamina I could muster.
As Ginny groaned deeper and louder with each thrust of my mindless cock, I glanced up at Andrea. She was at the edge of the bed, legs spread, furiously masturbating. I was sweating like a stuck pig, barely able to catch my breath, but the sight of Andrea's fingers dancing over her clit made me smile. Through half shut eyes, Andrea smiled back. I flicked my head toward her and, as always, she immediately understood. In unison, as I pulled Ginny's body up by her tits and repositioned her, Andrea, on her back, slid under her. Still holding Ginny's tits, I slowly lowered her engorged, flaming nipple into Andrea's waiting lips and watched as she sucked it deep into her mouth.
I could feel my balls tighten. I was going to cum. But that was the last thing I wanted just then. I gritted my teeth, fighting it, trying every trick I knew to stay my synapses from their inevitable, blissful, mind-numbing explosion. But my willpower was slipping away with each cock thrust into Ginny's tight, grasping hole. So I pulled out. Glistening in the lamplight, my drenched pole danced and twitched, begging for relief.
"No, no, you cocksucking asshole," Ginny moaned, trying to gulp air into her fiery lungs, "don't stop, don't stop!"
"You want to fuck," I gasped, "this is how you fuck!" And, grabbing her hips firmly, I raised myself up and pressed the smooth, shiny, bulbous head of my extraordinarily eager prick against the purple-pink sphincter of her tiny asshole.
"No, not that way," Ginny gasped, "not my asshole, you motherfucker, not that way." But her protest only fueled my desire. I looped one arm under her bent waist and held her firmly as my other hand slowly eased my cock into her reluctant back road. Ginny tried to squirm away, but I held her tighter, pressing my prickhead harder against her unwilling hole. As she gasped again, her sphincter muscles involuntarily surrendered and I finally succeeded invading her asshole. Quarter inch by quarter inch, I squeezed my throbbing cock deeper into her, each quarter inch coaxing longer, louder, more demanding groans from Ginny.
Her incredibly tight asshole gripped and squeezed my cock every inch of the way, heightening the already indescribable sensations flooding my swirling brain. I had to have it all. Almost unconsciously, I withdrew, slightly, gathered my strength, then thrust into her all the way, my heavy balls slapping against her gushing pussy.
Ginny screamed. Loudly. Her body bolted up against the invasion of my fat prick all the way up her tiny asshole. But I held on. She plunged down again into Andrea, wiggling and bucking and gyrating her ass against me. And I fucked her. Hard. My cock plunging up her ass with each violent thrust of my hips, my balls slapping and slamming rhythmically against her cunt.
As I furiously fucked Ginny's ass, Andrea, my sweet, sweet Andrea, not about to let an opportunity like this go to waste, twisted her body beneath us, sliding her beautiful face between Ginny's thighs and began licking and sucking the redhead's pussy. Ginny, responded immediately, gasping and groaning, she lowered her body down to Andrea's, her mouth seeking and finding Andrea's willing cunt.
When God created fucking, this is what he had in mind.
The smell of them enveloped me. The sound of their mutual cunt lapping and their mingled gasps and grunts, cries and whimpers excited me beyond any fantasy. The sight of their perfect bodies entwined in uninhibited, lustful, inverted lovemaking fueled a frenzy in me I had never before experienced. And my cock, my patient, obedient cock, grasped and squeezed mercilessly by each screaming thrust into Ginny's velvety tight asshole — my cock came to the verge — and I knew I had to finally surrender.
Panting like an animal, fighting, fighting, my hips reared back, I grabbed Ginny's body, plunging into her hole with all my strength. Ginny pushed back, meeting my thrust, challenging me. Then, slamming my eyes shut, gasping for air, my entire body stiffened and my balls erupted, wracking my body and brain simultaneously as I came like an explosion. Instantaneously, my cock regrouped, convulsed, and I shot another salvo of hot cum deep into Ginny's receptive ass. I could feel her rectal muscles grasp me, milk me, urge my cock to shoot again. And I did. And as I did, she did, too.
With Andrea's lips locked on her clit, Ginny suddenly stiffened upright, holding the tension, holding it, holding it and then, her body shaking and shuddering uncontrollably, she came, screaming and gasping in the same breath. Andrea's arms encircled her hips, pulling her dripping pussy back down to her hungry mouth. But Ginny couldn't take any more. She jerked her pussy away from Andrea and, as she did, my cock squished out from her asshole, falling, like a wounded soldier into Andrea's sweat- soaked hair. I left it there, feeling the warm softness of her rich blonde hair against my cum coated cock. If Andrea noticed, she didn't say anything. And we all just smiled the mindless, blissful, wordless smile of satisfied lovers.
It seemed like forever until we could all catch our breaths. When we did, we slowly, painfully, jokingly repositioned our spent bodies on our backs, lengthwise along the bed. It came as no surprise to me that Ginny was in the middle, separating me from Andrea.
Giggling, Ginny turned her head to Andrea and they kissed lightly. Then Ginny turned her head to me and we kissed, too. I thought I could taste Andrea's lips on Ginny, but it was probably only my imagination. And I wondered, lying there, I wondered when would I taste her for myself. We snuggled closer. Andrea shifted and raised her hand to Ginny's perspiring breast. I did the same with Ginny's other breast. Then slowly, I moved my hand across to Andrea's. And she didn't pull away. Maybe there was hope yet.
To be continued… —
Odd Trio – 2 · Part 2 (2/2)
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