"Oops I Did It Again" by E. K. Black
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I think I did it again
I made you believe we're more than just friends
Oh baby
It might seem like a crush
But it's a bad case of lust
cause I put up my defenses
and I am so typically ill
Oh baby, baby
oops I did it again
I played with your twat
got lost in your wame
Oh baby, baby
Oops, You think I'm in love
But I'm just a slut
I'm not a lesbian
You see my problem is this
I like sex in too many ways
too many positions to list
I've tried closing my legs
got fixed so I don't make eggs
but I put up my defenses
and I feel so typically ill
oh baby
oops I did it again
I played with your twat
got lost in your wame
Oh baby, baby
Oops, You think I'm in love
But I'm just a slut
I'm not a lesbian
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oops, I did it again to your twat
Got lost in your old wame, baby
Oops, You think that I might be in love
I'm not a lesbian
Oops, I did it again I played with your twat
Got lost in you dirty wame, oh baby
Oops, You think I'm in love
But I'm just a slut
I'm not a lesbian
Oops, You think I'm in love
But I'm just a slut
I'm not a lesbian."
I had gone over to Matt and Jack's house again, feeling really horny, my
pussy was naked and soaking wet under my short skirt, dripping down my
thighs. This is usually why I went to see Jack. It turned me on to
turn him on then walk away. My mom would call me a dirty girl, but
it's the only way I get off. I liked to grope his cock, then leave him
hard and wanting, and I guess I had gone down on Jack once, but that
was in a car at a stoplight, when some friends had pulled up beside us
and were hooting and hollering at me. I had very obviously opened up
his pants and shoved his large cock in my mouth for their
entertainment. We had pulled into the parking lot at Wal-mart and they
had all watched me, eagerly. I had came from them watching me. But
that wasn't normal Jack/Rebecca time. What I usually did was go over,
cocktease him, and go home. I might make out with a little bit, rub
his cock through his pants, but I didn't really want to go the whole
way. For all intents and purposes, I am what is called in France, a
demi-vierge. A half-virgin, in that I haven't had sex, but I've done
everytthing but, and am still kind of a slut. I can't help it that I
like to masturbate several times every day. Sometimes I like to call
Jack up and masturbate on the phone; especially at work. One time,
when we were really drunk I let him shove his cock in my ass, but I
never let him near the pussy. He had loved shoving that cock in my
ass. I had rubbed my clit while he'd shoved it in my ass, until we
were both cumming together.
Being so horny, I thought it was a great idea, to go pester Jack again,
and I was dressed the part. I had a very sheer bra trapping in the
girls, and my nipples were poking through a very low cut canary yellow
cross over top and my very short white skirt. I unlocked the
apartment, entered and saw Jack sitting by himself on the couch. He
looked very sweet, there, and a little bit drunk.
I skipped over to where he sat, and sat in his lap, bumping his face
with my breasts by "accident". He seemed very interested in the girls.
That was until Antara showed up in the room. She looked dynamite and I
realized that both he and I were staring at her. The red-haired vixen
looked amazing. I knew right then, that I wanted my hands on her.
Wouldn't she be a new one to tantalize and tease?
She ignored me as she took off her hoodie to reveal her large bouncing
breasts in a black lacy sheer bra, and came up to Jack, leaned over me,
and began to french him deeply.
I had never really thought about doing much with a girl before Antara
strode into that room last night when I was sitting in Jack's lap.
When Antara's big breasts were swinging in my face I knew I had to feel
them, so I opened my mouth to take in one of her hard sensitive
nipples. I heard her moan, and she pressed her breast to my mouth, to
more fully experience the suction produced from my mouth.
Antara took my hand to her thigh, and I went up her skirt, to skim a
knuckle over her moist heated clit. I felt Jack's huge cock bumping
against me from where I sat on him and I felt his hand slide up my
skirt, to rub me, intimately. Antara moaned, letting me know how she
liked to be rubbed - in circles the way I like it, it turns out - and
soon Antara's mouth was on mine instead of his. Her lips were supple,
her tongue like erotic despite the taste of alcohol, and her tongue
massaged against mine almost in the motion that Jack rubbed me in. I
felt Jack shove an eager finger into my warm hole, and begin to pump
lazily into me, his thumb bouncing on my clit.
Feeling surprisingly horned up by this whole affair, I repositioned
myself, rubbing Antara's dripping pussy wtih the other hand, and then
the previous hand I unzipped his pants with and released his hard cock.
Antara came to sit on one side of skinny nerdy looking Jack on the couch
and I sat on the other side, and we returned to kissing deeply. Antara
tore my yellow shirt open, destroying it for future wear, allowing my
breasts to be released. Then she and popped open my bra, to show my
large aroused breasts.
As we kissed, Jack's hand returned under my skirt and began to rub me,
so I began to rub his cock in return, as I gushed into his hand. His
big hard cock turns out was being enjoyed by Antara's hands as well as
she began suckling on my eager nipples.
I couldn't handle it anymore. I had to see her breasts, so I removed my
hands from the cock she worked on, and I opened her bra from the front
closure and looked at those sexy full breasts. I had never thought of
a girl this way, but then again, no one so beautiful had ever made out
with me before.
Jack took turns licking our nipples as he rubbed our swollen clits and
so we took turn on each others, but not his. I was enjoying being
dirty, teasing Jack immercifully, feeling the weight of her breasts in
my hands, sharing her breasts with Jack.
We continued to rub his huge cock with our hands in between pleasuring
each others mounds until he told me he was about to cum.
I looked at Antara with a pout. "Well the night can't end this early.
But poor guy, feels like he wants to explode."
"Well, we can't leave him in such pain, can we?" Antara suggested,
finally sucking on one of his nipples, as she pinched the head of his
cock. I watched her hump his hand, so close to her own release, that
she didn't want to stop. And myself, well, watching her fuck his hand,
was hitting my peak over his fingers, his thumb doing crazy circles
over my clit as his three fingers plunged deep into my moist hole.
"No no no.." I moaned, not wanting him to stop.
"Don't stop rubbing Rebecca, Jack," Antara encouraged, leaning over
Jack's cock, and shoving it between her huge knockers, her nipples hard
with arousal. All of a sudden I realized how badly I wish I was Jack
right now. What it would be like to have a cock and shove it into
Antara.
She took his cock to her mouth as she titty-fucked him, teasing it first
with her tongue as he was begging for her to suck him.
Not wishing for him to forget me, I kissed him on the mouth, riding his
fingers, and massaging my breasts as Antara watched me and licked his
helmet in slow motion. I realized I wanted her mouth back on me. I
wanted her to taste me with such meticulous love.
I took my tongue out of his mouth, and raised one of my nipples to my
own mouth, sucking on it for Antara before I took both of her nipples
into my hands. My hands looked minute compared to her big breasts.
I watched him, my pussy muscles contracting over his fingers in arousal
as he watched me play with Antara's tits. Then I watched, even more
aroused as Antara's mouth enveloped the whole helmet of his big fat
cock in her mouth. Without releasing her breast hold around them, she
shoved the visible part of his cock into her mouth, and began to treat
his cock like a tongue, massaging it in a deep french kiss. What I did
then, as he fucked my pussy with his fingers was to lick the shaft of
his cock while she bobbed on him, then I began to delicately lick his
balls, and tickle his anus. He seemed to really enjoy that. Antara
sat back, playing with her tits, asking me to shove all of that cock
into my mouth that I could. I massaged his balls, and gorged my face
with his cock, as I watched Antara play with herself. But this was not
enough for her. I was about to get my wish. Antara laid down behind
me and began to flicker her hot tongue against my aching burning clit.
I moaned over that cock feeling his hands at the base of my skull, and
he did not even last two minutes before his cum was shooting into my
mouth. I tried to pull up, not wanting to swallow it, but he held me
down. I swallowed all of it, realizing shortly that I liked the taste,
and wanted all of that hot taste in my mouth. I licked him clean,
tasting it all, savoring it all as Antara shoved her tongue inside of
me, fucking me with her tongue.
He was getting hard again, but Antara pulled me to her, my back to hers,
she began to kiss my ears, my neck, massaging my breasts with one hand,
as she fingered my cunt with the other one.
"Let me touch you, Antara," I begged, as she brought me close to my
climax, us breathing into each others mouths.
"Do you really want to?" She said, her eyes seeming to be on fire.
"Yes!"
Jack tried to position himself so he could drag my bare pussy down onto
his cock, but I pushed him away and turned to Antara, kissing her
deeply, rubbing her as she rubbed me.
Antara pushed me forcefully into the couch, and pulled me down onto her
face, my face near her crotch and I smelled her heavenly scent. Her
hair was even red down there, neatly trimmed and quite exotic, compared
to my boring black curlies.
She began to suck on my clit making lustful noises as she did, as I
began to take a big mouthful of pussy for the first time. She was wet
and very fragrant, very sweet and I realized I was enjoying her cunt.
I wanted to eat it out for hours.
Electricity shot through me as she seemed to waken up every nerve ending
in my pussy, and she continued to play with my hardened nipples.
I don't know when Jack left us. I would think any straight guy would
have wanted to watch us explore each other for the first time, but I
was wrong.
I came over her like I had never came by myself. I felt like I was on
fire, and I was enjoying the gush of her fluids eagery falling into my
mouth for me to drink.
Afterwards, when we were too tired to do any more work upon each other,
I held her to me, and kissed her. Even this was erotic, and very
distratcting. How could a man just hold her and not want to fuck her?
I stroked her sweetly and a little bit bewildered.
"What brought that on?" I asked.
"I'm so sick of not getting any." She pouted.
"What do you mean?"
"Matt hasn't put out, and before him, well I haven't exactly found a
guy lately that delivered the goods properly."
"What do you mean Matt doesn't put out? I see you two together making
out and groping."
"Yeah, but he never gets hard around me. I think the man's frigid."
I paused a long time, before she kissed me again.
"God you're so sexy," I returned to her, as she began to delve between
my curls again.
"We could be here all night," she purred.
"I won't complain."
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It was all I could think of, sharing Antara with Jack. Her big
beautiful breasts, her fragrant pussy, her juices dripping into my
mouth, suckling on her like some rare form of candy. My pussy was
absolutely throbbing when I called Jack up on the phone. I had
slithered my panties down below my desk and was writing some fairly
erotic stories involving my boss on my computer, waiting for it to be
time to clock out. I had been working a very very early shift, and
filling in for the sick girl. I had been fantasizing about my boss for
nearly two years now, wanting if just once to see his bare chest, let
alone have him touch me everywhere. Lucas Harper looked like a very
hot, very experienced and controlled man. It would be very erotic to
make his control slip.
My red soaked panties lay below my computer desk when I called Jack.
"Oh my God! Last night was so hot, baby. We really need to do that
again." I whispered, my free hand circling on my bare knee as I tried
to seduce him over the phone.
"What do you mean? You two made out over me, and then you finally blew
me, but then I was still hard, and you went over and dyked out with
Antara! Did you ever stop to think what Matt might think about you
stealing Antara for yourself?" I was confused. Who the hell cared what
Matt wanted anyways? He was an indecisive bastard who was apparently
unable to commit to any sort of relationship.
"Matt's frigid, I doubt very much she's worried about him, and besides
that, you let her play with you too, you're just as guilty."
"What?" I froze. What did she mean he was frigid? He was certainly hard
with me last night. "What do you mean about Jack?"
"Everytime she tries to do anything with him, he can't get hard. She is
VERY frustrated, and she thought if he wouldn't do anything about it,
then maybe you or me could do something about it."
I let the silence grow between us for a moment as I remembered Jack's
hard cock in my hands, and his expert kisses.
"What are you wearing, Jacko?" I begged, wanting to picture his cock in
his hands while I played with myself.
"I'm not doing this, Rebecca." He insisted, but I knew I would win. I
always did.
"Oh com'on... I'm taking off my panties, Jack.. My skirt's hiked up
underneath my cubicle, I'm about to touch myself. Don't you want to
hear this?" I said, shoving my hand under my skirt, to touch my
engorged clit for a moment.
I heard him begin to babble, when I saw the boss exit his office. He
looked gorgeous. Dark wavy hair, deep green eyes, a body that seemed
to want to explode from his suit. A nice rounded butt I wanted to
touch.
"Hold on a second, sir." I said to Jack, pretending he was a customer,
hoping that my boss hadn't been listening to what I had been saying
about my sex life at work.
"Rebecca, what is this you have on you computer?" I heard a masculine
voice intone.
"Well, uh..." She stammered.
"Is that erotica on your computer screen?" His voice dipped lower.
I came up with a horribly lame reason for the written porn: "Well, there
isn't anyone else in the office right now; it's just you and me-"
"Is that about me?" He asked, looking at the computer's screen, reading
the torrid words, and sounding very pissed off. I heard Jack groan and
realized he must be turned on, but I didn't want to get fired. Fired
for my overactive libido.
"Look, sir, I can explain-" I said.
"Call me Mr. Harper." He said brusquely, continuing to read the words on
the screen.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Harper." I whispered. His eyes locked onto mine, and I
thought I would drown in their depth. I saw a fire in there that made
me even more moist.
"Are those your red panties down below your desk?" He asked, as I
stared at his crotch, unintentionally. All I could think about as my
pussy twitched and weeped was what he would look like. How big he
would look, if he would have a big fat helmet, if he would let me touch
it, if he would let me stuff my face with it.
"Yes, Mr. Harper."
"Is that what you do when you have a lull? Write erotica about me and
you having hot dirty sex in my office?" His voice had taken a subtle
change, and I knew I should hang up. I knew he was about to seduce her.
"Yes," I panted, allowing him to unbutton my shirt, to play with my
hardened nipples before opening my bra from the front closure and
letting them out before the airconditioned office. I wanted to touch
his cock very badly then.
"You've been a very bad girl and I think you should be punished." He
explained.
"Out here?" She asked.
"You better go to my office." He said, taking my elbow and not quite
gently.
In the office, I hit the line button, knowing between this and the
speaker phone I had also hit that Jack would still be able to hear me
give Mr. Harper head. I wanted my mouth on Mr. Harper's cock and it
would turn me on like nothing else if Jack could hear me give Harper
head. Figure out what he was missing out on.
"Mr. Harper, look, I really want you to forgive me. It's just, you're
such a sexy man and so it makes it very hard sometimes for me to .. for
me to focus on my work. It's really all your fault." I said, partly
goading him, but part serious. I mean, how could a girl expect to be
able to work around a man like him?
"What do you think I can do rememdy this situation?" He asked. "You
think if I give it to you, it'll make it easier to concentrate at
work?"
"Oh God, Mr. Harper, at least let me suck your cock. That might help me
to focus better on my work."
"Oh you'd like that, wouldn't you?" He said, still playing at being
serious. He was sitting in the rolling chair then, and staring at me
with those deep exotic green eyes I thought could undress me just from
looking at me. I came to stand before him.
"Sir, please let me stick your cock in my mouth." She begged.
"I don't even know if I should let you look at it." He said in an
almost sulky manner.
"Oh Mr. Harper, I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours," I teased in
a pleading tone.
He reached for me, and he kissed me directly on the mouth. Oh why'd he
have to do that? I just wanted to suck his cock and walk out! Now he
was putting himself in control of the situation. His tongue was on
mine, and it was fabulous and distracting. His hands were worshipping
my breasts, the shirt unbuttoned as far as it would go, my breasts
pushed out of it, straining the fabric.
I reached both hands down to his thighs as he groped me and kissed me.
I wanted to see if I had an effect on him. Slowly my hands found what
I was looking for. And was he ever interested and ever large. I don't
think I'd ever even seen one that big. And I had to see him.
I rubbed him through his pants until he reached down to unzip his pants
for me. His cock sprang out with such force, it knocked me in the
chin.
Immediately I stuck his huge cock in my mouth. I treated it like a
fabulous ice cream cone. I teased, I savored, I enjoyed that fab cock.
He was uncircumcized and at least 8 inches long, and was he ever wide.
Once I had a good rhythm going, he began to make appreciative noises as
I sucked on him. I must have not been doing a bad job.
I had become too confident in my work, for his fist hit the speaker on
his phone and he jerked himself out of his chair, taking me with him.
His eyes looked angry but very aroused at finding out that Jack had been
listening to everything we had been doing. I was scared for a moment.
"Oh you're just a dirty girl. I know exactly what you want." He said
to me darkly, after shutting off the phone's speaker.
He ripped my shirt off, slid me out of my bra, and shoved my skirt up
around my waist before taking my body to his, my ass against his boner
and heading to the window.
He had opened up the shades to expose my nearly naked body to the world.
Sure, we were on the 5th story, but there was a meeting going on at
the other high rise right across the way, and they could see what I was
doing. He pushed my body into the window, and I knew what he was
readying himself for, and I didn't know if I could say no.
The cold of the window against my breasts was tantalizing, but not as
tantalizing as his hands rubbing up and down my thighs, then in
between, finding how wet I was.
"Isn't this what you want, sweet exhibitionist?" He asked, spreading my
legs to expose my pussy more to him.
"Mr. Harper, I have something to-"
"Shut up, dirty girl. I know this is what you want," he said, his hands
bracing them on my shoulders as he pushed his cock into me.
I felt a pressure like I had never felt before, and then as he broke the
barrier, I heard a sound of shock, then some murmurings of comfort into
my ear as he pushed more of his length into me.
"It's okay Rebecca. It's okay. Shhhhh.... I'll make sure you won't
remember the pain." He must have realized I was a virgin. And that he
had popped that cherry.
What? The little sting? The pressure? It was more shocking than
anything. I shouldn't have let him stick it in me anyway.
But rather than saying anything else, I felt his lips on my ears, his
tongue there, his hands moving to my breasts, as I braced myself with
my arms, and hoped the window wouldn't shatter, that someone had made
it strong.
"Oh you're so tight," he explained as I relished the feeling of his fat
long cock inside of my slippery hole as the juices flowed down the
insides of my thighs.
He didn't let me down either. The feeling was exquisite. If I hadn't
been such an observant woman I wouldn't have noticed the people in the
meeting watching me, but I did, and that made me even hotter.
Feverishly he was pounding into me before long, and I thought he would
cum in me, but instead, he pulled out.
"Kneel before me, Rebecca," he growled. I did as he said, and I
finished it off in my mouth. His cum shot into me, copious amounts of
his tangy cum, and I swallowed every little bit down.
I had never felt this wanton, this dirty or this fulfilled. Hell, this
might even be love right here. Of course I didn't tell HIM that. He
just wanted a fuck.
But if that's what he wanted, I would deliver on a regular basis.
And just like that, Antara was out of my head. It was merely Mr. Harper
Mr. Harper Mr. Harper.
Until that night when she showed up at my apartment.
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Alright, so I've never thought of myself as a lesbian. I've met some
girls that were hot, I've made out with some girls and guys, I've even
gone down on a few girls, but more guys in that deparment, and had a
few girls have even been allowed to go down on me, but I haven't really
thought of myself as gay. It was just a way of getting off. I hadn't
thought of myself this way, but when I was drunk the other night and
fooled around with Rebecca, it was the hottest thing I've ever done.
It was everything I could do not to call Rebecca up the next morning, or
stay with her the whole night, or something. I had ended up passing
out on the couch, and when I had woken up she had left. No rose, no
note, nothing. I was angry. This girl had rocked my world, shaken my
foundation, shaken me to my very core, and not even a fucking note?
I know Jack had told me she was just a cocktease, and she had only
fulfilled him twice in all the months they had been dancing around each
other, but I thought he was just talking smack. Men sometimes do that
to make their balls look big. But then what had happened last night?
What happened last night is we had fingered and licked for hours, until
we were both too exhausted to do anything. We'd even cuddled a little
bit. I'd stared into her green eyes and thought I'd tasted eternity
for a moment.
And the bitch hadn't called me.
So what did I do? I went over to her apartment, at 11 o'clock at night.
I couldn't wait any longer.
I wore a trenchcoat. It had been raining today, but that was not the
reason.
I parked my violet Grand Am outside her apartment and rang the doorbell.
Rebecca answered the door, her hair looking mussled and sexy, her green
eyes wide with shock, wearing nothing but a satin Oriental bathrobe.
"H-hi Antara," she stammered.
"Hello," I said, pushing past her into the apartment.
"Look, now's not a good-" My lips were on hers before she could finish
the sentence, and I was closing the door shut. She tasted tangy, yet
sweet, and I couldn't wait to have her body naked beneath mine, to find
out if she felt the same way as I did.
My hands swiftly peeled her out of the silky garment to find her body
naked underneath, just like I wanted. As for my trenchcoat, I undid
it, and quickly pressed her against me.
Her tongue was all over mine as I opened my mouth to deepen the kiss.
Her hands were on my breasts, playing with my large nipples, my breasts
far too large for her small hands. I felt heat coiling, spiralling in
my groin. What a great miraculous feeling.
I walked Rebecca to the edge of the couch as I felt one of her hands
sink into my red hair, making the moment seem even more intimate.
Taking this as an invitation, I turned Antara around, and bent her over
the couch.
I guess she hadn't noticed the velvet harness I was wearing, with the
strap on, or if she had, she hadn't said anything. I played with her
tits with one hand, and then with the other, I quested her opening to
see how ready she was. She was nice, slick and wet, so I pressed the
began to push the blue cock into her pussy.
She cried out, loudly. Was it true that she was a virgin? Had I popped
her cherry with my big fake cock? She grunted and moaned, pushing
back, aching for more, so I began to work more of it into her.
"Do you like that, Rebecca?" I purred, sinking a hand into her dark
beautiful waves of hair that drove me crazy.
"Gawwwd yeah!" she grunted, as I pushed more of the cock into her.
I started moving in a rhythym, my pussy aching for release, but I wanted
to see her getting off first.
I was shocked to see an attractive dark haired man with piercing green
eyes emerge from her bedroom. He looked very interested yet lazy.
Coming over to the couch, he shed the oriental robe he wore to emerge a
large semi-erect cock. I wondered if he was going to fuck me. I
wonder if I wanted it. Well I must have been indifferent. All that
mattered was Rebecca.
He put one leg up on the couch, his lap right before her mouth. He took
his cock in his hand and began rubbing it on her lips langorously as
she moaned over my faux-cock.
I hit the button to activate the vibrating device on my cock, and I
heard her cry out loudly.
"Antara!" She squealed with delight, as I fucked her slowly.
I watched as the man grew harder from listening to her. I watched him
as he introduced his cock into her mouth, and from the sounds of it,
she was enjoying sucking his cock. His head tilted back in
appreciation, but he remained strangely silent, just breathing a little
heavier, but I could quickly see the beads of perspiration lining his
body.
The action of her sucking and his thrusting actually helped me get a
better momentum as I fucked her. I thought I would explode soon; my
juices were flowing down my legs.
It wasn't long before Rebecca was screaming over my cock, but she didn't
release her hold over his cock. She just kept climaxing over me, until
I heard him groan, and I knew she was sucking down his cum.
Afterwards he pulled back and looked at her appreciatively, then sat at
the back of the couch.
"I want you to suck my cock now, Rebecca."
"What?"
"Suck it."
I took the man's place, where he had been and introduced the cock to her
mouth, just as he had, first rubbing it on her lips, then sticking it
into her mouth. She began to suck on it, making an appreciative noise,
apparently liking the taste of her own cum all over the cock combined
with his cum that he shot in her mouth.
She looked up into my eyes and said the words I thought I'd never be so
excited to hear. "I'd much rather taste you, right now," she
explained.
"If that's what you want, I can arrange that." I unstrapped myself from
the harness, as she stood up. I sat down on the couch and she kneeled
down before, me, and dragged my ass closer to her.
I forgot about the man as her tongue touched my clit I was so aroused I
came right away, but she kept working at it, tasting all the juices
that had spilled out, lapping them up eagerly.
I was in ecstasy, seeing stars as she yanked orgasm after orgasm out of
me.
To say I was in my own world was a great understatement.
When I felt the weight shift on the couch, I paid no attention. But
when I realized that the mystery man was straddling over my face,
I was a bit disappointed. This was supposed to be Rebecca and my time.
I looked up into his face, and I felt him rub my cheek with his cock.
"I always have liked redheads," he purred.
My mouth was partially open, gasping from orgasm.
His cock was gorgeous. I hadn't gotten a good look at it before, but it
was the biggest one I had ever seen, and I thought I might try..
I took the cock into my mouth, and let him thrust it into my face.
Rebecca pulled away for a moment, and I felt him pull off of me as well,
and I thought they would pull out and fuck in front of me right now.
That would piss me right off. Instead, Rebecca grabbed the double
sided dildo and told me, "Let's screw, Antara." She laid me down on
the couch, and she laid down on the other side, and began to work the
dildo into both of our wet pussies.
The man looked confused but aroused and stood beside the couch, jerking
his big cock.
I played with my clit as I pushed my end of the cock into me. I watched
her do the same, her breasts jiggling in a tantalizing way.
We fucked for a long time, sweat dripping off our bodies, until he spoke
again.
"You want a piece of this?" he asked us. I knew he was close.
Rebecca looked at me and giggled. I leaned over and kissed her before
dragging the man to the couch.
Rebecca licked his balls for a while meticulously while I stuffed the
cock in my mouth. He was shaved down there, which was strange to me,
and made him look quite more boyish.
I watched her lean in, and she was licking the sides of his cock that
were appearing as I bobbed over him. She was licking him like ice
cream, that hot tongue curling about his shaft, bumping against my lips
as she did this. How I wanted to make out with her again. Maybe next
time we got together we wouldn't have a stupid man with us.
Oh but his cock felt good in my mouth.
I felt Rebecca's hand go to my clit and she began to rub me in furious
circles, building up a huge orgasm in me as I sucked his cock.
Before I knew it, I couldn't hold it out any longer and I was cumming.
I felt his cum shooting down my throat in an unimaginably long stream.
His cum filled up my mouth until I thought I might gag. I didn't know
if I could swallow it all fast enough, and Rebecca wasn't stopping.
I swallowed all of his cum, before I found Rebecca lapping between my
legs again.
To my surprise, I saw the man pick up the harness, put the dildo in it,
and come up behind Rebecca on the couch. Apparently, his cock was down
for the count right now, but he wasn't below helping her even if he
couldn't do it for himself. He pushed the whole cock quickly into her
pussy, and began to fuck her.
I didn't know how much more I could take, but I felt myself cumming
again quickly, my pussy juice feeling like it was coming out in a flood
into her mouth. She stuck a finger in my pussy, and another in my ass,
pumping as she licked my clit, and licked my leaky lovehole.
Soon, Rebecca was cumming again as well, but she didn't stop her
onslaught on me.
I was screaming. I couldn't stop myself. I was going through extreme
sensory overload. My body was quivering as I felt the force of her
tongue-fucking me and his weight of fucking her from behind.
When I finally felt her cease, I felt well and thoroughly fucked.
The man pulled out of Rebecca and looked at us both, amused.
"Is this what you usually do when you're not at work?" He sneered.
"No. But I'm usually just a cocktease," Rebecca confessed.
I frowned. I hoped this wasn't a game to her.
Rebecca leaned over and kissed me, and I hoped for a second it wasn't.
I guess we would just have to talk alone sometime and see what
happened.
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