I’m screaming too, spraying wave after wave of juice up your butt, emptying my overloaded balls into your body. We collapse together, gasping for breath.
After we’ve recovered slightly, I pull my penis out of your asshole and unfasten the cock ring. The plug in my butt is still vibrating. I switch it off, but decide to keep it in place. You’re lying flat on your back, limp, with your eyes closed, still gripping the dildo in your pussy. I pull it out and lift your body off the pillows.
You roll onto your side as I lie beside you and we kiss tenderly. “Thank you, Mr. James. Getting my butt fucked was even better than I’d fantasized. You’re the best lover!”
“Sweet Dee, I love you so much. You’re the best piece of ass,” we both chuckle at the phrase, “in the state . . . maybe the world.”
We kiss some more, then lie on our backs, holding hands and gazing up at our reflections. “You’re my first man,” you confess, “but I did practice a little.”
“With the plug you used on me? That seems awfully big.”
“No, a little vibrator . . . much smaller than your penis. I’ve never had the nerve to put something the size of your cock up my . . . ”
“DING-Dong!” The doorbell is almost shockingly loud.
“Oh shit!” you gasp. “I wonder who that is. Maybe they’ll go away.”
“DING-Dong! DING-Dong!”
“They know someone’s here. My van’s in the driveway. You’d better go answer it.”
The doorbell continues ringing as you dash to your bedroom. You’re putting your robe on as you run down the hall to the door. I suddenly realize your hair’s all tangled and you’re still wearing the spike heels and nylons.
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I run to the door with the bell still pealing insistently. Whoever it is can’t wait, and I don’t worry about how I’m dressed.
“Hi Dee! ” It’s Julie and Joan Coleman . . . the cheerleader twins . . . and Paul Weller, the team’s star. As I open the door, and smile at them, they stare at me in my robe, stockings and high heels. I try to act natural and invite them in. They crash into each other in their haste to get inside, still looking at me. “Wasn’t that a fantastic trip? ” I say, inviting them into the living room.
“It sure was, ” Paul murmurs, reaching out to caress my hair, “but we didn’t see much of you . . . or some of the teachers either. It was strange that no one came to see why there was so much noise in the other rooms.” I just smile innocently and explain that cheering at the game tired me out so much that I fell asleep early.
We sit in the living room, sipping Cokes, until Joan Coleman reaches over to touch my robe. “You must have been getting ready for a hot date, Dee . . . of course, anyone would be hot looking at you dressed like that.” She and I smile at each other as she caresses my hair. The look in her eyes tells me that she remembers our past encounters. It’s enough to get me wet, so without saying a word, I reach for her and kiss her gently on the lips. Suddenly, her tongue is in my mouth and we’re on the sofa, pressed together, both moaning from the contact. She unties the belt of my robe and pulls it off. Everyone in the room stares at my spike heels, nylons, garter belt, frilly black crotchless panties, cut-out bra and studded collar.
Paul and her sister Julie watch silently. Out of the corner of my eye, I see a bulge growing in Paul’s shorts. Julie notices too, and reaches over to caress it, bringing a groan from Paul’s full lips. He moves closer to Julie, as Joan and I hump wildly on the sofa. Paul and Julie start to caress each other, kissing deeply. Julie kisses her way down Paul’s stomach and pulls his shorts down, taking his jockstrap off in the process. He moans loudly as she takes his stiff cock in her mouth. By this time, Joan and I have moved into a 69 on the carpet, and our sighs of pleasure mingle with Paul’s moans. We’re all so intent on our oral play that we don’t hear you coming down the stairs.
“Dee, is everything okay? I thought I heard . . .” you break off as you stare at the action on the carpet and loveseat. You’re still undressed, and your cock hangs limply between your legs, as you take in the action.
At the sound of your voice, Julie jumps up with a wild stare. “Mr. James! What are you . . .” She can’t finish the sentence because she’s stunned to see you in my house, naked except for a collar matching mine.
Joan takes her mouth off my cunt just long enough to giggle and say “Dee, I knew you were going to get him. Last time we made love, you called out his name while I was eating your pussy, and when Julie fucked you with her dildo you screamed ‘oh, yes fuck me Mr. James’ as you were cumming all over the fake cock.”
Paul is sitting on the loveseat with a still hard cock, grinning at all of us. He looks at your body and licks his lips, then stands up and comes over to you, taking your hands and looking into your eyes. He explains that Coach Spooner got him to have sex with him by telling him that he would be able to get you to fuck him one day, because Paul told the coach that he has always wanted you. You smile, and take Paul in your arms, burying your tongue in his mouth as your hands roam over his hard athlete’s body. Joan, Julie and I watch as you push Paul to the floor, taking his cock in your mouth as you slide yours between his lips. You suck each other eagerly.
The moans coming from you and Paul are getting us all so wet, that we have to do something to ease the heat. Julie pushes me down onto the carpet and spreads my legs. She begins to lick and suck my clit and pussy, thrusting her tongue inside me. Joan lays down so that her pussy is in my face, and I begin to eat her out as she turns so that she can eat her sister’s pussy at the same time.
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As the excitement builds, you and Paul switch positions. You murmur softly, “Okay star, time for the kickoff,” as you wet two fingers and slide them into his ass. They are immediately swallowed up, and you know that he’s ready for your cock. You place him on his hands and knees facing the three of us, and walk over to us. Pushing Julie aside for a minute, you thrust your fingers into my crotch, taking them out dripping with my honey. You smear my juices over your cock and walk back to Paul, kneeling behind him. As Joan and Julie and I start to cum, you thrust your cock into Paul’s waiting ass, burying it up to the balls with one stroke. He screams with pleasure as you start to fuck him hard.
The twins and I are cumming . . .” OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHhhh DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH Yessssssssssssss baby!” Joan’s screams can be heard all over town as she explodes in my face. At the same time, Julie and I scream that we’re cumming. This is enough to push you and Paul over the edge. You groan and fill his ass with your cum, as his untouched cock sprays his seed all over the three of us. You collapse on top of him, pulling him into your arms as we lie in an all-girl pile a few feet away.