I left him leaning against the patio table, and moved through the door into the pool bath. I still hadn’t come, and my pussy and clit felt like they were on fire.
I lifted the lid to the toilet, tugging down my bikini bottom, and seated myself quickly. My hand was immediately between my legs, rubbing circles around my engorged clit. My breathing became raspy as I felt the tremors start to build. I had been so close…outside…just moments ago…that it was only a matter of moments until I felt myself right back on the brink.
My clit felt like it was going to explode as I felt the juices start to actually run and drip out my pussy. My chest was heaving as I felt the first waves…
The door opened…
Eric was halfway through the door before he caught sight of me, sitting on the toilet, legs spread wide, my hand…my fingers,,,flying furiously over my engorged clit.
He froze…his jaw dropped…his eyes went down to stare between my wide spread legs, and the sight of my fingers…working…my pussy.
I froze…so close to coming…part of me was embarassed…part didn’t care. I just wanted to…needed to…come.
“Close the door,” I hissed. My fingertips were still trying to get me over the edge as he closed the door behind him and stepped timidly inside.
“Get over here,” I rasped, hooking the fingers of my free hand inside the elastic of his trunks as he approached. I gave them a quick tug down and my eyes became riveted to his penis as it came into view.
My chest was heaving, my breath panting as my finger kept trying…desperately…to get my clit to respond…and come.
I grabbed his penis in a tight fist and immediately shoved the head into my mouth. My tongue swirled all around the head and I felt him quickly start to respond…to grow…to swell…to harden. I locked the index finger and thumb of my hand against my lips and started moving both my hand and my mouth up and down the length of his growing hard on. My nostrils were flaring, trying to suck air through my nose. My hand and mouth were flying up and down his penis…God I was so close!
I felt his penis start to twitch as his hips started humping against my face. I knew he was close and was determined I wasn’t going to repeat my earlier mistake. Keeping my fist wrapped around the base of his shaft, I sucked against the head in my mouth, swirling my tongue wildly around and around the smooth skin. I probed at his tiny pee hole, waiting for the flow of his cream.
My own hips were bucking furiously against my finger, trying so hard to get me over the edge…I felt him stiffen…and jerk.
I felt him squirt…his thick cream splashing against the roof of my mouth. He squirted again…and again.
Salt!
I could taste it! I could feel it filling my mouth…coating my tongue…dribbling out between the corners of my lips. I swallowed hungrily…and he squirted again. I was in heaven…the first time a guy had actually shot in my mouth. It tasted wonderful…I loved it. I swallowed greedily.
My tongue returned to his pee hole, searching for more.
I felt my own frustration grow as my finger continued mauling my clit…so close…
My nostrils were still flaring, trying desperately to suck air into my heaving chest as I felt his penis start to soften.
I didn’t know what to do!
I could feel his hot cream on my chin where it had oozed out of the corners of my mouth.
I swirled my tongue again around the head of his penis…wishing this wouldn’t end…wishing beyond anything I could come!
He pulled his now soft penis out of my mouth and took half a step backward. He just stood and stared at me, his face an expression of complete disbelief as to what had just happened.
I opened my mouth, gasping for air as my finger continued its futile efforts to get me to heaven.
After a few more seconds, I gave up. I pushed two of my fingers deep up inside my sopping wet pussy, and then pulled them up to my mouth. I looked him in the eyes as I made a show of licking my honey, then inserting them into my mouth and sucking.
“Mmmmmm…” I purred.
I pulled my fingers from my mouth and used them to wipe his cream off my chin, my cheeks. I looked straight at him as I pushed them into my mouth, lewdly licking and sucking them clean.
“Much better,” I whispered, “when I can taste them both together.”
God I was so horny! I wanted to…needed to…come so bad!
His eyes kept moving from my fingers and mouth down to my still spread pussy, and then back up at my face again.
His eyes were glazed, he still appeared in shock as he finally stammed, “Michelle…that was unbelievable…but now…I really…REALLY…need to pee.”
With a sudden flash of inspiration, I spread my legs further, leaning back against the toilet tank. I moved both my hands down between my legs and used my fingertips to spread my lips…wide.
“Then here,” I gasped. “Pee here.”
“What?” he squawked, “you want me to…pee..???”
Spreading the top of my lips to expose the hood over my clit, I murmured, “Here…right here…do it…squirt it…shoot it…”
I was gasping again as he grabbed his penis in one hand and moved closer, aiming the head down between my wide spread legs.
I gazed intently at the tiny pee hole on the tip as he released his stream. He adjusted his aim quickly and I felt the hot stream pulsing against my clit.
“Oh God!” I thought. Within seconds, the tremors began washing over me. I felt my orgasm build as I watched the golden stream shooting out of him. It was like a thousand tiny fingers…all trying to massage me at the same time.
My orgasm built and built, and I shuddered as I gasped, “That’s it…there! Oh God I’m coming…coming…COMING!”
The last gasp was more like a plaintive wail as I finally felt the blessed waves wash over me. I rocked, bucked, shuddered, gasped…tensed…jerked…and collapsed back.
My eyes were still on his penis as his stream ebbed…and stopped.
As my breathing returned to normal, I adjusted the position of my fingertips, spreading my entire pussy as wide open as I could.
“My turn,” I breathed huskily, releasing my own stream.
His eyes were glued between my lewdly spread legs as the golden jet spewed out of me. When my flow finally slowed and stopped, I grabbed a handful of tissue, looking him in the eyes as I slowly and suggestively wiped myself.
I reached out one hand, gently cupping his balls, urging him closer. I opened my lips and took his now soft penis into my mouth, pushing until I felt my lips brushing against his pubic hair. I held him inside me for several seconds, relishing…reliving…the moment…the experience.
I continued twirling my tongue around his shaft…his head…searching for one last drop. After a few moments of this I realized that this encounter was probably over, and tried to think of something sexy and witty to say to end it.
I pulled his penis out of my mouth and looked up at him. His eyes still looked somehat vacant, the expression on his face far away, I’m sure not believing what had just happened.
With a sudden thought, I leaned forward, grasping the swim trunks bunched down at his ankles. “I have an idea,” I murmured, pulling his trunks up past his knees. “I think it would be a good idea if we pulled these all the way back up before you went back outside.”
I gave him my best sexy, naughty grin as I hitched his trunks up over his hips. I couldn’t resist and grasped the front of his suit, giving his penis one last squeeze.
He grinned somewhat sheepishly as he turned and exited the bathroom, and I quickly flushed the toilet, standing up and removing my bikini the rest of the way. I opened the glass door and hopped in the shower stall, quickly washing and rinsing myself.
As I was toweling dry, my mind was already racing forward…wondering what the rest of this day was going to bring.
I put my bikini back on and exited the bathroom through the sliding door connecting to my parents’ bedroom. There was no doubt in my mind that within minutes every guy out back would know what had just happened…guys are just like that…they like to talk.
I left my parents’ room and kind of sauntered towards the kitchen, intentionally taking my time, wanting to make sure “the story” got told before I went back out to the pool.
The doorbell rang just as I was passing the front entryway. When I opened the door, Keith and Gary, two more of Ricky’s friends, were standing there.
“Hi guys,” I gushed lightly. “Come on in, the party’s just getting started.
I felt a warm glow as I felt both of them staring at my skimpy bikini, kind of mentally undressing me. Turning to lead them, I discreetly reached up in front of me and started pinching my nipples, feeling them quickly grow big and hard.
Gary was a pretty average guy, not bad looking, but not really great looking either. Keith, on the other hand, was a fox. I mean drop dead gorgeous. Tall, wavy dark brown hair, beautiful brown eyes…body like…well…like…to die for!
My pussy pulsed as I led them through the kitchen. My mind was racing, trying to come up with a plan…for Keith.
I pointed to the sliding glass doors leading out to the deck and announced, “Everybody’s out back.”
I was really trying to figure out a way to get Keith to linger for a minute…or two…or more…as Gary made his way through the doors.
I had just given up when Keith said, “Got a bathroom I could use real quick?”
Perfect!
“Sure,” I replied, pointing to the little half bath off the kitchen. “Right through that door.”
The second he disappeared I returned my fingers to my nipples, twisting, tweaking, pinching. God I wished my suit was wet so the thin nylon would really hug my rapidly hardening nipples.
I continued pinching until I heard the toilet flush and the door open. Dropping my hands innocently to my sides, I felt a warm rush as his eyes immediately dropped to my chest, staring holes through me as he entered the kitchen.
“Hang on a sec,” I started, and then paused, pretending to be somewhat flustered. “There’s something I gotta show you.”
I led him over to the kitchen counter, then paused again, trying to make it sound like I was stammering…unsure…”This is gonna sound really weird, but I really want your honest opinion on something.”
He looked at me with a kind of quizzical look in his eyes and said, “Well yeah, sure…what’s up?”
“I wanted you to see this,” I gushed, “I want your opinion.” With a quick movement, I dropped my bikini bottoms to my ankles, pulling one foot out of them. I lifted my leg and place my foot on the counter right in front of him, my pussy now on wide open display.
He froze, his jaw dropped, and his eyes immediately left my chest and dropped to the lewd display between my open legs.
“Well?” I whispered, rocking my hips suggestively.
He just stared. His mouth started moving, but no words were coming out.
I dropped one hand between my wide spread legs and began running my fingertips lightly up and down my lips.
“So what do you think?” I asked again.
He still just stood there…staring…not speaking…mouth agape.
“I shaved it silly,” I murmured suggestively. “Can’t you see there’s no hair left?” I continued running my fingers up and down my lips as I added, “And I just wanted to know if you think it looks sexy.”
He remained frozen, gawking at my lewd display, and I pulled my foot back off the counter. Reaching forward quickly, I grasped the waist of his shorts and tugged them down. “I showed you mine, now you have to show me yours…” I purred.
I pushed his shorts down to his ankles, quickly kneeling in front of him and grasping his penis in a loose fist. God it was gorgeous!
I began a stroking motion and could feel him quickly start to swell and grow. I leaned forward and blew lightly. He was starting to grow hard as I pushed my tongue between my lips and probed at his tiny pee slit.
He gasped and I could feel his legs tense and I opened my mouth and took his pink head inside. I swirled my tongue all around the shaft as I took him deeper and deeper. I felt the head push into my throat, and briefly fought the gagging sensation. As soon as it passed, I pushed my face further still, swallowing more of him, until I felt his coarse pubic hair tickling my lips.
I had one hand down between my legs, flying over my engorged clit, as I held his swelling penis all the way inside mouth and throat for a moment, then began a steady in and out movement. I pushed one finger up inside of me as I locked my loose fist against my lips and moved my hand and mouth as one, all the way in…all the way out.
His hips were bucking against my face as I speeded up my motion. I pulled my finger out of my drenched pussy and returned the fingertip to my clit, flying over the enraged bud, wondering if I could come again before he did. I quicked my motions, eager to taste yet another load of cream…of salf…of…guy!
His hips began rocking faster and faster. I knew he was close as I gave up on my own pleasure and pulled my hand from between my legs, reaching up to cup his balls. I squezzed them gently, in the same rythm as my fist and mouth flying up and down on his throbbing penis. I could feel his balls start to tighten and contract, and felt his body freeze, then jerk.
His hot cream filled my mouth. I swallowed greedily, wanting more. He squirted a second, then a third time, and this time I held it in my mouth, savoring the taste as it coated my tongue, filling each little crevice in my mouth.
My nostrils flared as I tried to gulp air through my nose, anxious not to lose one single drop of his precious cream.
I felt him start to soften. and, holding my lips tightly against his shaft, slowly pulled his penis out of my mouth. I swirled his juice around and around a couple more times before finally swallowing, and sighed…momentarily contented…even though I hadn’t come. He tasted so good! Not as salty as before…just wonderful…sexy.
He was still staring at me in disbelief as I pulled his shorts back up over his hips and straightened up, pulling my own bikini bottoms up my legs. I hitched them around my hips, adjusting the skimpy material as I looked at him and purred, “You still haven’t told me what you think of my shave job…”
He broke into a wide grin, chuckling as he turned and headed for the door, and I waited until he was gone before I turned and exited the kitchen the other way.
I couldn’t believe it! I just had another penis in my mouth! Shooting in my mouth! My mind was going crazy as I headed for the stairs.
The doorbell rang again and I quickly answered. There…finally…stood Jennifer…and…Lisa!
“Hi,” Jen gushed, “we just got done shopping and I told Lisa I didn’t think you would mind if she came over with me.”
“Not at all,” I replied, recovering quickly. “Come on in…party is just getting underway.”
Lisa is the third of our little triangle, and although I’m not as close a friend with her as I am with Jen, the three of us pretty form an inseparable trio.
Of the three of us, Lisa has the reputation as the wild one. Where Jen and I both like to party, (and Jen had recently become my first female lover), Lisa on the other hand seemed to live to party. Her reputation wasn’t exactly that of a “slut”, but the guys were always lining up to take her out…and some of the stories being told about her were really wild and crazy…things I was just only now starting to experience…to fantasize about.
“Did you bring your suits?” I asked, leading them through the foyer.
“Yeah, of course!” they chimed, almost in unison.
I led them up the stairs and into my room. “you can get changed in here,” I announced. “I’ll go grab some towels.”
I hurried down the hall to the lien clostet next to the bathroom and grabbed a couple of over sized beach towels. When I got back to my room, Jen was already naked, Lisa was just starting to undress.
My eyes roamed over Jen’s body as she rummaged through her small bag, extracting her bikini. She was kind of bent over the bed, and i could see the lips of her pussy peeking between the backs of her thighs. Memories of our night together flooded through me, of us licking…tasting…each other…of her “toy” collection…of that incredible orgasm…and I felt myself start to ,oisten.
Although my eyes were glued to Jen’s naked body, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Lisa was watching me, a kind of strnage expression on her face.
Lisa removed her bra and peeled off her shorts as my eyes continued to wander all up and down Jen’s naked figure. Jen straightened, bikini in hand, and turned, facing me. My eyes were immediately drawn between her legs…remembering her scent…her taste.
Lisa was still watching me…watching Jen…as she peeled down her panties. She grabbed her own swim suit and walked over to me, stopping at y side. Slipping quickly into her skimpy binini, she boldly slid one hand down inside my bikini bottoms, clutching my pussy. I felt an immediate flood of my juices as she whispered in my ear, “You look like you’re ready to eat her alive.”
She started teasing my clit with her fingertip as she turned to Jen and announced, “Hey girl, I think somebody over here likes you!”
My pussy was responding to her caress as Jen looked at her and just kind of smiled. She gave me a slight wink as she pulled on her bikini bottoms. “Glad to hear at least somebody appreciates me,” she chuckled.
Lisa looked back and forth between the two of us, a knowing grin suddenly appearing on her face. “And you mean I wasn’t invited to the party?” she puted, wiggling her hand in my bikini bottoms. My juices were flowing freely now, and i felt my clit start to harden.
“Lisa, don’t be greedy! You know you have to share,” Jen admonished.
That thought struck me like a thunderbolt! Jen and Lisa? Lisa and Jen? No way!
I felt a flash of…of…of…maybe…jealousy? Jen and Lisa?
Jen finished adjusting her suit and walked over to us. Lisa’s finger were racing around my pussy and clit, and I was quickly losing control of my breathing. Jen looked right at Lisa’s hand in my bottoms, and smirked as she pushed one of her own hands down into Lisa’s bikini. Lisa gasped and caught her breath as i could see Jen’s hand start to flutter all around pussy. Jen kind of looked at both of us as she whispered in a hoarse voice, “We can play with these anytime we want…but right now I think there’s a bunch of guys out back.
Eyes locked and fingers swished for a few frozen moments, and then I felt Lisa pulling her hand out of my bikini bottoms. I watched as Jen did the same, and we all just kind of stood there, looking at each other.
“What the hell just happened?” I though to myself.
Lisa with her hand between my legs…playing with my pussy…right in front of Jen! Jen with her hand in Lisa’s bikini…obviously playing with her pussy…right in front of me!
What was I getting myself into???
Lisa finally broke the silence. “As usual Jen, you’re right.” She was smiling over her shoulder as she turned toward the door. “So girls,” she smirked, “Let’s go find us some cocks!”
(To be continued)