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“Safe as a baby in mama’s arms,” Martine whispered. “Don’t worry about those arseholes…let’s have some fun, Matt.”

“You’re dead, fuckwit,” Jarrod’s voice trailed off in the distance as I buried my face in Hester’s silky, sexy, welcoming crotch. “You’re fucking dead, horse cock…”

With Jarrod’s voice still bouncing around my head, I slid my tongue into Hester, licking and exploring around her pussy lips.

I found her clit, and lightly tongued it. I traced around her labia. Hester was very soon completely wet.

“Ooooh, yes,” Hester moaned. “Very nice…”

Turned on by Hester’s moaning, I continued to work her clit with my tongue. I licked and tickled her, flicking at her clit.

Her musky aroma filled my nostrils and I could taste her on my lips. I continued to work her.

Martine, meanwhile, was quietly but enthusiastically watching all of this sexy activity unfold.

She looked down at us with a smile, and I blindly reached out toward her with my grasping left hand.

While still licking Hester’s pussy, I slapped gently around Martine’s thighs until she opened her legs even wider.

I eventually found the warmth and wetness of her vulva, and quickly slid two probing fingers inside her.

As the responsive Martine giggled and moaned, I found her clit and rubbed it eagerly with my fingers.

The beautiful twenty-something writhed and moved erotically in response. Martine threw her head back and laughed, while Hester moaned steadily.

“Matt’s fingering me, Hester,” Martine giggled. “Who said men can’t multi-task?”

“Ooooh, nice work, Matt,” Hester giggled. “Don’t stop, nudie…”

I looked up and saw Hester bite down on her bottom lip, her face contorted with pleasure while I licked and caressed her glistening vulva.

I worked on Hester for what seemed like ten minutes or so, and her excitement increased with every flick of my tongue.

At the same time, I slid my fingers around inside Martine’s wet vulva, working her to rising levels of excitement and enthusiasm as well.

Both women bucked their hips against me as the muscles in my face and arm eventually started to strain.

Finally, Hester’s body convulsed as she rose toward an orgasm. I felt her body shiver, and her hot and heavy moaning and groaning increased in both volume and intensity.

“Oh, fuck,” Hester finally shrieked. “I’m coming…”

“Fuck, me too,” Martine laughed in ecstasy. “Go, Matt! You dirty boy!”

Hester thrashed her hips and bucked wildly against my face. I could feel her wetness and warmth all over me.

Martine bore down heavily on my probing hand with her whole body. Both women rose in climax at practically the same time, grunting and sucking for air while in the throes of orgasmic excitement.

The pleasure eventually subsiding, Hester and Martine’s lithe, youthful bodies slumped down against the bench.

Both women laughed quietly, and then completely relaxed after their heated dual orgasms.

“Fucking hell,” Hester howled. “Matt can really lick a vadge!”

“That’s so weird,” Martine added drowsily. “It’s not like he has to compensate for anything else…”

I kneeled before the two women and smiled, my face streaked with moisture and my body creaking mildly in pain.

I rubbed at my arm, which ached slightly after being outstretched for so long while I worked Martine’s pussy. I was glad that I’d gotten the two women there eventually.

“Get up, Matt,” Hester said quietly. “I want to feel that amazing body of yours…”

“Yeah, we want to cop a feel,” Martine giggled. “I want to get my hands on those muscles.”

“Of course,” I smiled. “Feel away…”

And with that, Martine and Hester were all over me. Martine focused on my front, while Hester got behind me.

They rubbed their small, smooth, hairless bodies against mine, writhing and sliding sexily.

Martine rubbed and licked at my chest and mid-section while Hester did the same to my back and shoulders.

Their hands and tongues were everywhere, groping me shamelessly, prodding and pulling at my skin and feeling the tightness of my muscles.

Martine and Hester’s attentions were incredibly arousing and exciting, and my cock quickly extended to its full 31cm.

My foreskin peeled back naturally over my bulbous head and my cock literally flung outward from my body. I shivered and moaned with pleasure.

“Oh my god,” Martine muttered. “His stiffy is enormous.”

The two twenty-somethings moved rabidly down my body with their thirsty mouths and hands until they were both on their knees.

Almost gently, Martine clutched my cock with her right hand and slid it into her waiting mouth.

“Fuck, he’s hot,” Hester whispered, and licked at the tight, muscled flesh of my butt, squeezing the skin and working her fingers into it with relish.

Martine sucked hungrily on the head of my cock, and then worked her soft lips down my shaft.

With obvious skill and experience, Martine bobbed her eager head back and forth against my body, taking in as much of my engorged tool as she could.

I threw my head back and moaned excitedly, the feeling of Martine and Hester taking me from both sides getting me very, very hot. Waves of pleasure rolled through me, and I shivered.

“Ooooh, he’s enjoying himself,” Hester giggled, and pinched my butt. “You must be sucking him really good, Martine.”

Just as we were all sinking into this moment of illicit, sexy pleasure, there was an unmistakable sound from inside the house.

I could distinctly hear muffled voices, and Martine quickly released my greasy cock from her expert mouth.

“Shit!” Hester hissed from behind me. “It’s my brother…fuck! I thought he’d be back later.”

“What?” I said in shock.

“My brother’s back, and he’s got friends with him,” Hester explained. “You’ve gotta go, Matt. Over the side fence…hurry!”

“Really?” I pleaded. “But…”

“Please, Matt,” Hester begged. “You’ve gotta go. I don’t want my brother finding us out here. That’d be gross. I’m sorry…this has been so much fun. You give really nice head.”

“And really good hand,” Martine added with a naughty giggle while getting up off her knees.

“Okay,” I said. “Thanks for…well, everything.”

“Bye, Matt,” Hester frowned. “I’m really sorry…”

I hesitantly turned and then ran from the gazebo, my still erect cock swinging around crazily.

I ran across the backyard, leapt at the side fence, and then quickly hauled myself over it.

The head of my stiff cock banged against the top of the fence as I cleared it, and I shuddered with pain.

With a quiet thud, I hit the footpath that ran along the side of Hester’s house, and looked around me.

The street was dark, quiet, and free of cars, but once again, I was out in public, naked and vulnerable.

I stealthily looked over the fence to see Martine and Hester quickly covering themselves with fluffy white towels, just as Hester’s brother and two of his friends appeared at the back door of the house.

“Got any weed left, sis?” Hester’s brother laughed. “We’re hanging for a smoke.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Hester sighed. “There’s wine too if you want it. We just went for a swim…it’s so hot!”

Disappointed and once again shivering with fear, I sadly left the sexy Martine and Hester, and ran down the street.

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