Flash/Chapter Nine

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Chapter Nine

“Will you lick me?” Shelly pleaded.

I glanced over at my little lover and she nodded her head in approval. “Thank you, thank you, than you,” I silently blessed her decision before I informed her friend, “That’s an excellent idea,” I complimented her as I laid myself back on the sofa and instructed, “Pretend my face is a bicycle seat and you are going for a ride.” Both of the girls broke out in gales of laughter at my remark, so I interjected, “I’m completely serious. I love it that way.”

Face sitting had long been a favourite of mine. There was nothing finer than being smothered with a delightful array of pussy and bum fragrances. To bask in them while I tantalized my taste buds with the rich and exotic flavours. Then, to excite the girl so much, she ground her pussy into your mouth while your nose twisted around in her arse. Frankly, the best of both worlds, or should I say holes? And, with camera ready, Lacey prepared to capture it for posterity.

I urged her bum over my mouth while she faced my feet, and then supported her cheeks where she hovered within lapping distance. Then, I stiffened my tongue and took a swipe from her stiff clitty to her wrinkled arse pucker. What a delicious and fragrant swipe it was and her body shook as a result. I could barely constrain myself, in fact I didn’t, as I pulled her to me and bathed my face in her musky essence. Her dripping little hole became my next target and I scooped out as much honey and cream as I could before I nailed my stiffened tongue into her clit.

“I see something hard,” Shelly related with warm honey that dripped from her voice, and she reached forward and wrapped her hands around me, “I need to feel this inside of me."

Then, I pulled away enough to explain, “Only if Lacey approves,” and then stepped up the intensity of my tongue thrashing.

She forgot about my cock as the delightful sensations assailed her senses and she rolled herself against my face. It was obvious that her sole intent now, was to let the orgasm escape from her loins. Of course, my singular focus was to batter the ramparts, actually her clit, with my tongue, so she could let that cummy out. The girl lazily stretched herself over me and it felt like she melted. Little shivers ran through her thighs and that was all she wrote. While she basked in the warm glow that filled her, I eased her over so she could be comfortable and enjoy it.

My little lover wrapped her hand around my cock, which was now in dire need of attention, and informed me, “This is mine.”

“Drat,” I muttered to myself, “I know where she’s coming from. We are practically engaged and I should be privileged that she allowed anything at all.” So, I suggested, “I know just the place he needs to go.”

She sauntered over the arm of the sofa and bent over it, explaining, “So do I.”

We shagged like there was no tomorrow and were well into it when Shelly joined us to film the episode. It would be hard for me to inform her that we would probably never be able to do it, so I decided to let Lacey do the honours. Since I’ve never really performed for the camera before, it was thrilling in a way; making a recording so that some stranger could watch you have sex. It was too exciting and I had to ignore it, so I could keep my focus on the task at hand.

“Do it with me… oh, do it now,” so I plugged her even faster and when her pussy seized up and milked me, the dam broke and I pumped every drop of liquid protein I had into her.

End Chapter Nine

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