Meanwhile, pale auburn-haired Roselynn, still wearing the beautiful striped sweater over her flat chest, felt every tiny motion and nuance as I fucked Gilda. “Oh, it’s so dirty! I’m fucking your filthy butthole! Oh yes! So nasty! It’s so wrong, but I can’t stop! Too good!”
The dark-skinned skinny girl I loved, who had my cum inside her, now coaxed me to cum inside another woman, inside another dripping vagina. She coaxed and invited with her tongue and her whispers, while my pelvis was locked between the iron rod of my cock inside of Gilda and the dildo connecting me with Roselynn’s forbidden lust.
“So dirty! So wrong! Feeling every little move while you fuck her! Stealing her fuck from your dirty butthole!”
Carob’s sweet kisses on my mouth and exquisitely timed thrusts of the tongue did their work. Gilda was now lying calmly, her climaxes at a lull, patiently yet eagerly waiting for me to go off inside of her. “Give it to me, boyfriend!” she murmured over and over. “It so turns me on watching you make love to her while you fuck me!”
But it was Roselynn that triggered my orgasm, when she abruptly began hyperventilating hoarsely behind me, and then froze at the end of a deep thrust, spasming and then thrusting wildly again as she cried out blindly from the waves of pleasure wracking her body. “Dirty! Dirty! So nasty! Oh God I love you!”
I inhaled sharply as I thrust into Gilda, when Carob delicately kissed my lips.
“I love you!” cried Carob. “Love me!”
“Roselynn!” I exclaimed involuntarily, in spite of myself.
And the dam burst, as I pumped sweet drops into my girlfriend while I lovingly kissed another girl, and a third vagina was connected to my prostate. Drop after drop, a seemingly endless stream, until finally the rhythm slowed and stopped.
When I pulled out, Carob lay down in 69 position on top of Gilda, lapping my cum first from my cock, then from Gilda’s pussy. And from the sound of lapping in Carob’s nether parts, Gilda was slurping my previous cum from out of Carob.
Meanwhile, Roselynn had pulled out of me and wrapped the nasty part from my butt in a baby wipe, returning to once more taste my cock, now with the vaginal juices from two other girls all over it.
** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** **
I got up from the bed and stood up, watching my girlfriend do 69 with the girl I have a crush on. Like Lila, a play of dark and light.
I walked down the hall, still naked. Roselynn followed me. “Can I come along?” she said, grabbing something. I imagined the feeling of her finger inside my butt still.
“I’m just going pee,” I said.
“I know.” she leaned up and whispered in my ear: “But can you hold it a sec? I have a fantasy I want to try. . .”
We entered the bathroom and I shut the door. “What fantasy?” I asked quietly. The other girls were busy – they wouldn’t hear.
She hunched her shoulders sheepishly. “Can you pee on me while I masturbate?” She brandished the deluxe vibrating dildo she had just grabbed. “I imagine a guy peeing on me. This thing is waterproof, so it should be good.”
“In the bathtub?” I suggested.
“Of course. But wait until I tell you.”
I laughed. “If I can hold it.” But I could.
So she sat in the bathtub, leaning on the back, and I stood under the showerhead, ready to go.
As she lubed up and inserted the dildo and began to rock gently, moaning, I had to resist letting my cock stiffen, in order to pee. “Shouldn’t you take your nice sweater off?” I said.
“OK,” she said, shrugging it off onto the floor to reveal her nearly flat pale chest.
She began again, with soft buzzing accompanied by a crescendoing chorus of “Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!”
After a minute or so, she said, “OK, now! Aim for my vagina!”
After holding it so long, it took a bit to start, but it did, and when it hit the auburn hairs of her little pussy, she yelped. “Oh, yes! God, so dirty! Now pee on my chest, right here!” She pointed to the middle of her chest, between her two almost nonexistent breasts.
I did so, and the yellow stream ran down her chest to her pussy.
“Oh God! Yes! Yes!” She convulsed again and again, her pelvis trembling as she thrust against the air. “Now my face!”
“You’re sure?”
“Yes!” she leaned forward and reached up, pointing my cock to piss right at her forehead. She closed her eyes in ecstasy, orgasming again and again as the streams of urine dripped off her nose and chin, her chest now covered in my piss.
The stream ended. She opened her eyes, smiling. “That was amazing,” she said. She leaned over and circled my cock with her mouth briefly. “Do you want to try it?” she said.
“Try what?”
“Me piss on you. You don’t have to. We can take a shower after.”
I shrugged. “Why not?”
So I sat down in the bathtub while she stood over me and peed on my cock first, splattering all over, then my chest, then I had to close my eyes while the warm acrid stream washed over my face.
When she was done, she gave a little chuckle. “How was that?”
“Not too bad,” I said, standing up and turning on the water to get it warm for the shower.
“Now you’re mine,” she laughed. “I marked you. You have my stuff all over you. And vice versa. You know some day I want to have a girl pee on my face while a guy is cumming inside me. But it has to be the right guy.”
“I see,” I said, bemused, guessing that I was not the right guy, or she would have suggested it directly.
“I never had sex with a guy before, so it has to be just right,” she said.
“I see,” I said. “Nothing too kinky.”
She laughed. “Well. . .”
** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** **
When we got back to the room, Gilda was lying on her back staring at the ceiling, one knee up, and Carob was sitting on a chair, completely naked, checking her phone. She looked up. “Pee games?”
I nodded.
“She likes it dirty,” said Carob. “Kinda fun sometimes.”
“Now Carob,” said Roselynn.
“Don’t tell me you guys fucked,” said Gilda accusingly.
“We didn’t,” I protested, my desire to penetrate Roselynn growing.
“OK boyfriend,” said Gilda. “Let’s try my original idea.” She was slathering lotion between her breasts. My cock hardened in expectation. One of my favorite ways to cum (though not necessarily hers) was to fuck her wonderfully full breasts until I was almost ready, then unload onto her face, up her nose, into her hair. . .
“Carob?” she called out.
“Yes, dear?”
“Come over here and lie down on your back, right at the head of the bed. Now spread your legs so I can get in there.”
Carob did so. Gilda lay down between her legs, the back of her head pressed against Carob’s vagina.
Gilda laughed. “Now the back of my head is all wet.”
Carob laughed too. “It’s partly your fault, you know!”
“Right. OK, now my boyfriend can imagine he’s fucking you in the vagina while he fucks my breasts.”
I was ready, so I slid into position. I slipped my almost painfully hard cock between the two soft smooth cushions. I felt her stiff nipples against my abdomen.
The placement was perfect. With Gilda’s head pressed into Carob’s vagina, and my cock between her breasts, my face was at the same level as Carob’s.
“Well, hello there!” said Carob, reaching forward tenderly to kiss me.
“Tell her how much you love her,” said Gilda. “That really turns me on. Oh!”