The place had gotten very crowded, we were screaming over the noise, bumping shoulders with each other and the other people. I'm dancing with my back to him, his arms wrapped loosely over my shoulders, his lips by my ear. I am horny already, wanting him so badly. Always.
He pulls away and moves between the three of us, "Do you girls want to get out of here?" He hollers, his eyes twinkling at me. We all are in agreement, nodding our heads and following him out into the cold December air.
Once we are out in the silence of the street, we huddle around in our jackets, the four of us discussing what we might do next. This is where he lives, so he's the only who knows where the best places are. It's only 11pm.
"We could go back to my place and have some drinks, but I really need to clean my litter boxes." We laugh at him, but he's serious. Kelly, her short little body packed into 120 lb.'s of spitfire, looks at him with quizzical eyes.
"Did you really just say you need to clean your cat boxes? Like we care... you're a bachelor for petes sake!" She declares, grinning at him.
We all agree, we don't mind. Cal and I both tell him we do not care about a messy apartment, either. He shakes his head, obstinate. "Here.." he reaches into his pocket, pulling out a $20 bill. He takes my hand, rolling my fingers into a fist around the bill and keeping his fingers wrapped around my enclosed hand. "Take this, and go get some drinks. Meet me back at my place, okay? I'll clean up while you're out." His eyes don't waver from my face, they bore into me, heating me from the inside out. My heart starts to pound just thinking about being with him at his apartment where we'd made love so many times before.
"You don't have to give me money." I protest, trying to give it back. He refuses, kissing my cheek. "See you in a few minutes..."
We go and fetch some beer, mostly for him. We pick up a couple of more girly drinks too, and then drive the 10 minutes to his apartment. When we get there, I call him, letting him know to come to the lobby to let us in. Within seconds, he's there by the doors, opening them for us. He looks so handsome, his blonde hair is longer than I am used to seeing on him, mussed and tousled from his long day. His blue eyes are clear and deep, he hadn't been drinking at all this evening which is unusual for him.
The girls are comfortable around him, he has that way about him. Kelly had only met him once before, but Cal had been my sidekick for quite some time now and I think it's safe to say they are very good friends now, too. I think she has a slight crush on him, despite being married to a man who is absolutely perfect for her. You can't help but like this guy, he makes you feel at ease. The laughter around him is such that almost every time we go out with him, we lose our voices the next day. It's a beautiful thing. And it's no different once we're all in his (very small) apartment. He immediately breaks out the Scotch, and we sip delicately, straight from the bottle. He drinks beer.
We watch super troopers, laughing as if it's the very first time for all of us. That movie never gets old, does it? He only has a studio apartment, so his bed is his couch and his couch is his bed. His tv is in front of it, and the room is small, with a kitchen attached. The bathroom comes off of this room, tiny and compact. So we're all on his bed, Cal and Kelly to my left, and him to my right. His leg is pressed against mine, and his arm rests behind me on the bed. He keeps bumping shoulders with me in a shy way, and finally I lean over towards him. I stare at him a moment, our eyes locking. His lips go a little slack, the opening in them inviting me. I lick my own lips, aching for him. The girls are laughing beside me, oblivious. I use one hand to press against his chest, pushing him back on the bed while at the same time I throw my leg over his body, leaning across him and locking my lips against his. The kiss is slow at first, delicate and tender. I draw it out, pressing my body closer to him. His arm snakes around my body, pushing me closer than before. He groans a little beneath my lips.
"Oooh" I hear Kelly exclaim, and then Cal laughs. They are watching.
He pulls away from me for a second, and I giggle a bit, hiding my face in his chest.
"Does this bother you guys?" he asks them, his hand slowly sliding up the back of my shirt, caressing the planes of my lower back. Playing with the hem of my jeans.
"Not at all, you two carry on! It's hot!" Kelly answers, and I hear Cal mutter an agreement. A crisp "mmhmm" of pleasure, if I'm not mistaken.
WIthout needing further urging, he goes in to kiss me again, this time it's crushing, needy, painful. I bite his lip in response, not able to get enough of him. Somehow my shirt ends up bunched on my shoulders as his hands rove all across my back and over my jean-clad ass. I am wearing tight jeans and high boots, with a white knit sweater. Which I feel being pulled over my head. I sit up a little, I am now straddling him fully, my legs around his waist. I look down at him, biting my lip. I am now shirtless, my breasts hanging heavy on my chest in my skimpy bra.
"Very nice, Amber" Cal states, appraising me. I smile, then look back down at him. I lean back down, kissing his neck and chin, nibbling at him a bit. Our bodies rub together and I can feel he is hard as stone beneath me. I want him, badly.
"Are you sure you are okay with this?" He asks them again, pulling my hair from my face between kisses.
"Yes" Cal states in a flat voice, as if he's crazy for asking again.
"Good, because I want her. And I can't stop now." He declares, reaching for the belt of my jeans. I am impatient, hearing his words has flared the desire in me into a leaping inferno. I climb off of him, standing in front of him on the floor. He puts his hands behind his head, watching me. I rest my foot on the bed between his legs and unzip my first boot, watching him as I do so. I let it drop to the floor with a thunk, then place my other foot in the same place and repeat the process. Very slowly I spin around and slide my jeans from my body, bending over a bit to display my matching thong. I hear him suck in his breath, watching me. I know the girls are too, but they are quiet.
Before I can change my mind, I climb back on top of him. I slowly unbutton his shirt, one button at a time, my fingers shaking a little and my breath coming in little pants. I am so hot, I need him and soon. Nothing makes me as crazy as he does. Nothing and nobody else. Looking down upon him now, I see his eyes have grown heavy lidded, desire running deep in him too. I don't stop there, pulling his shirt from his body and running my hands along his chest. I kiss him again, needing the taste of him to flow over my tongue almost as badly as I need to feel his hands on me. And they are there, all over, running over my soft skin. Something about his hands gets me in ways I can't describe. Watching him play the guitar so expertly for hours is enough foreplay to make me ready and willing. When those same hands play with tenderness across my skin, the feelings are intense and powerful. If I can watch his hands as they explore my milky skin, it's even more of a heady feeling.
I look over at the girls, and they smile encouragingly. They are rapt, watching intently. I feel powerful. I reach for his belt, unleashing the beast. He falls thick and heavy into my hand, eager and waiting. As soon as my fingers wrap around him, he moans rather loudly. I slide down his body, unto the floor, my knees resting comfortably against the carpet. I take him into my mouth, looking up at him as I do so. Precum is already salty and sweet on the tip, giving me the fuel I need. I lick and nibble at the head of his cock, paying special attention to the slit, teasing until he sits up and plunges his hands into my hair. He light pushes my head to encourage me to take it, and like any good girl, I do, wrapping my lips around him and letting him push me down onto his cock. He holds his fingers on the back of my nape, squeezing to let me know what i'm doing feels good. I continue to lavish him, letting I'm direct me in the way he wants. I love when he asserts any form of dominance upon me. I want to please him to the fullest.
After a few minutes of this, he pulls me up over his body, plunging his hand down into my pants. He tucks me into his side, kissing me and lightly running his fingers across my slick slit. I am sopping wet, and he teases me lightly, not fully penetrating, and avoiding my clit. His fingers run across the lips in the wetness, making me whimper. I kiss him fiercely, needing to channel the energy somehow without going insane. I hear the girls whispering, catching some of the conversation I can tell they are enjoying the show. He finally slips a finger inside, lightly prodding at my g-spot. I start to moan at the pleasure, and he moans back. He gets just as much from it as me, reveling in the sounds of my enjoyment. I have never heard I'm so verbal before, displaying his pleasure without even being touched by me.
I hear Cal mutter to herself, a little moan a the edge of her voice. "Not fair." she says, and I smile at him.
"WIll you fuck me?" I whisper, nearly a painful sound. It's a need. I need it now.
"Definitely, babe." he says, kissing me hard with a smile on his lips. He doesn't move. t groan, a frustrated sound. He doesn't understand.
"Now." I urge against his lips.
"Of course." he replies, removing his hand from my sopping pussy to slide my panties down my ass. I wiggle out of them, kicking them off my foot onto the floor. His hands splay across my ass cheeks, embracing the fullness. He makes no move for a condom, and I whimper against his neck. Instead, he maneuvers me a little, until my wet pussy is rubbing against his cock. Without thinking of the consequences, I revel in the feel of his bare skin against my pussy. I rub my clit over his hard length, my juices running all down his cock. He pulls my hips so I am rubbing him hard, and I feel as if I might shatter with an orgasm at any moment. But, my head is still there, always there, the voice shouting at me. When he released my hips and wraps his arm across my back to pull me back down towards him to kiss him, my ass lifts up a little. I can feel the head of his penis pressing against my clit. One movement and I could sit upon him, feeling his length without barrier. I can't.
"Do you have a condom?" I whisper, not wanting to embarrass him in front of the girls.
"I dunno, I should." He makes no move to move. I don't move either. He is so close. Just one little shift, and I could have him inside of me. No.
"Can you check please?" I ask, using all my strength to stay smart.
"Of course, babe." he says, a hint of a laugh betraying him. Had he been trying to get me to do it without?
I slide off his body and onto my back, my shoulders bumping into Kelly's. I look over at her, her cheeks are flushed. I start giggling uncontrollably.
"Condom." I explain, as they watch him and his primed male body walk to the closet.
They're still drinking, but are really quiet, and I know they really are enjoying the show. And as he comes towards me, his cock jutting out in front of him hard as a rock, I wish they could join us. Both being committed (and one even married) makes that a bit impossible, so I ignore the desire. He sits on the bed beside me, handing me the condom. Delicately I put it on him, expecting him to throw me down on my knees. He doesn't, instead he pulls me back over his body. Wasting no time, I reach down and insert the head of him into my hot tunnel. It envelops him, squeezing him tight. I slide down upon him, quick and hard. He gasps, his eyes rolling back in his head. I am so wet, I can only imagine how it feels, even with a condom on. My fingers dig into his chest. My dark brown hair falls heavy across my shoulders, and my head falls back with pleasure as I start to ride him. Anytime I speed up too fast, he slows me, his hands digging into my thick hips. Our fingers interlace, and I squeeze them hard, feeling more connected to him in this moment then I probably ever have. He uses this opportunity to pull me down again, kissing my swollen lips. They are raw from his rough love, and I love the feeling. His tongue dances with mine, and his teeth lash at my tender lips. I love kissing this man.
"You guys are so hot, it's insane." Kelly declares, giggling like a startled teenager. "I wish my boyfriend was here, this is unfair."
"I know right?" Cal agrees. I smile against his lips, and he takes my bottom one between his teeth, tugging gently. When he releases it, I smile again, the butterflies in my stomach dancing around mercilessly.
"I'm willing to share, but..." I tell them, sitting back up. I run my fingers through my hair, pulling it out of my eyes.
"Yeah, but..." Cal says flatly, obvious disappointed. "Married and all." We all laugh.
"Look at you, you've got your hands in your hair and everything, it's like better than porn. Real life porn. Right in front of me!" Kelly says.
I revel in their words of encouragement, bouncing up and down on him a little harder. He starts to moan loudly, but doesn't let me go too fast, holding me tight and close.
"Yeah, ride him Amber!" Kelly exclaims, her voice becoming heated and excited. I do, not wanting to let her down.
Then I feel it, a smart smack on my ass. And then a giggle. Kelly had smacked my ass. It excites me, badly. I start to fuck him hard, not caring that he's wanting me to go slower. I grind against him, keeping him deep, since that is what he seems to want. But I do it hard, grinding him against my g-spot. HIs sounds urge me on, making me absolutely crazy. Another smack on my ass, this time harder, sends me soaring. I feel an orgasm building. At the sound of her hand smacking my ass, he groans louder. Then his hand smacks the other side, then squeezes the spot that is smarting. I sit up as the feeling builds, my head rolling on my shoulders. I feel feminine hands running across my thighs, and I see Cal's hands there, lightly touching me. Tentatively, as if to see if it was okay.
"That's right! New rule, if you stare, you have to touch." I tell her, smiling wickedly. She giggles, burying her face into the bed.
"sounds like an awesome rule" Kelly states, reaching out to touch my hair. I grin.
I am so close to orgasm, I start to turn my hips in circles, keeping him deep inside of me. The sounds of our slick bodies rubbing together are very sexy. I feel it building and look down at him. He's watching me, his blue eyes twinkling in the dim light. I stare as his face, feel his hands squeezing me, urging me on. It hits me full force, and I gasp. My knees begin to shake, but I keep up my movement, my pussy tightening against him. We had fucked for nearly an hour, and I had held back. Now that I let it happen, it wracks my body. He grabs my hips, driving into me hard once. Twice. THree times. Driving me higher. I shatter, I break into a thousand pieces, my body going limp as it reaches so high that It can't go any higher. I collapse, falling forward against his chest. The giggles erupt from my chest. I bury my face in his neck, and he laughs a little, a proud sound. I stay there, kissing his neck lightly against my giggles. His hands run tenderly across my back, holding me close.
He only gives me about a minute long reprieve before he begins to rock his hips. My body twitches as he thrusts into me, softly, teasingly. The after-effects of the intense orgasm feel so good to me. I let I'm tease me like that, just wanting to be close to him. After the moment passes, I sit up a little, resting my elbows on the bed, looking at my two friends.
"So, ladies..." I say sexily, my voice husky and pleased, "I think this guy should bend me over and fuck me. What do you say?"
"Oh yes!!" Kelly says happily, her hands clapping together in glee.
"Cal?" I ask.
"FOR SURE! Best position ever!"
I look back to my man, he's still lightly going in and out of my slick pussy.
The question in my eyes is answered with one word "Definitely."
He slides out of me, and I roll off, assuming the position. My ass is up in the air, ripe for the plucking. I hold myself up, knowing soon I would be buried in the mattress incapable of doing so. He slides into me, his hands gripping my ass cheeks. He nearly collapses against my back as he first enters, the pleasure so great for him. I beg him to fuck me hard, needing it even so soon after cumming. He concedes, moving his hands to my hips to ruthlessly pound into me, pulling me against him as hard as possible. As expected, I fall into the mattress as he fucks me like that. My face is pressed there, and within a few minutes, I cum again. He slows a little, about to lose control as my pussy squeezes him tightly, the grip holding for quite some time this time. When it finally released, I gush wetness all over his cock, so much so I can feel it running down my thighs. I shout out his name, beyond all control.
"You guys are absolutely fucking incredible"
These are things I hear as he continues to fuck me. My body is spent, I know if he keeps going at it , I will cum again. But I don't know if i can handle it, so I look back at him. "Will you cum for me?" I ask him. Without waiting for an answer I pull away, and he falls out of me. He steps back and I get down on my knees on the floor, removing the condom quickly. I take him into my mouth deep and fast, my tongue swirling wicked circles around the head as i go up and down. My left hand cups his balls and my other holds his hand. He squeezes my fingers, little pants of air hissing out of his lips.
I stop for a second, looking up at him. "Have you ever came for three girls before?"
"No, this is a first. Still think I'm dreaming."
"No, we're really here." Cal says, laughing.
"You haven't cum yet?" Kelly asks, her mouth formed into a little "O" of astonishment. "I thought for sure you did..."
"No." he says, smiling at her.
"I did" I say between my administrations.
"Obviously, it was fucking hot!" Kelly says, laughing with us.
He's starting to twitch now, and I shoot a look at my girls.
"Ladies, will you help me? Tell him what you want to see him do."
"Cum on her face!" Cal says.
"Make her taste it!" Kelly says at the same time.
His eyes close in pleasure at the words, and he smiles with a little chuckle. "I can manage both of those." he says, looking down at me.
"I definitely want to taste it, it's been too long." I say to him, stroking him and flicking my tongue against the head.
His eyes close again, enjoying. So close, I can feel him pulsating in my head, the veins of his cock so engorged it's unbelievable.
"Cum for me, baby." I urge before I take him into my mouth again, stroking and sucking him at the same time. He starts to twitch a little, his knees nearly going weak.
His hand finds it's way to the back of my neck, urging me on. He lightly pushes down as I go down, letting me know he's close, enjoying it. His fingers squeeze harder and harder against my neck as he gets closer. Then he pushes a little harder, letting me know it's happening and he wants me to stay there. HIs sounds of pleasure mixed with the burst of warmth in my mouth nearly make me cum again. The taste fills my mouth, hot and pure and everything I have come to love. It fills my mouth, then he pulls away a little, letting some splatter against my cheeks and lips. Some falls unto my breasts. It keeps coming and coming, and I am showered. As he slows down on stroking, I reach out with my mouth. I kiss the had before taking it into my mouth and sucking the last drops out, causing him to twitch and gasp in pleasure. "Yes, dear God yes..." he coos, brushing my hair back off my forehead and smiling down at me. I smile back.
"It's dangerously close to my eye right now..." I say.
"Wow, that was hot." Kelly says, ignoring my plight.
He takes my hand, pulling me up to stand. Together we walk to the bathroom and he helps me clean up, making sure to not let it get into my eye. After that he stands in the doorway in all of his gloriousness as I finish cleaning up, watching me with a satisfied smile on his face.
"We just fucked in front of your friends." he whispers, finally coming close again to wrap his arms around my naked body.
"We did." I agree, smiling at him.
He kisses my shoulder, tenderly. Butterflies defy me, rustling around in my stomach restlessly.
"You blow my mind." he declares, pulling away to smile at me again.
"And that is what I sought out to do."
"Mission accomplished. You never cease to amaze me."
"I don't know if I can top this..."
"I say that every time we're together.." he says, laughing.
I smile. Proud. Anything to keep that beautiful smile on his face, makes me smile too.
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