Another Flash/Chapter Sixteen

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Chapter Sixteen

We relaxed after tucking our tummies full of excellent Chinese. The girls chose quite an assortment which we all shared. Millie bagged my lap and all she wanted to do was cuddle while I casually caressed and squeezed her bum.

She put her lips to my ear and whispered, “I like doing naughty things with you.”

I gave her a peck and growled, “Mmmm, me too. What do you think about those tingles? They’re pretty good, aren’t they?”

She bit her lip and nodded, “Uhm, hum... can we do them some more?”

“Yea, I believe so,” and then she reached forward and mashed her wet lips against mine… gawd I loved this girl.

My problem now was, I loved them all; all of the girls. It was without exception except for Emmy. She not only held my heart but made my legs weak and I was totally smitten with her.

“Let’s hurry with the pictures so we can go back to your place,” Emmy begged while she nibbled on my ear, and then placed a memory card in my palm telling me, “The girls in the footy club were too shy to join us but did you a film. I’m sure you will like it.”

“I’m sure I will and will have to thank them. Where shall we start, director?”

“Let’s do Poppy first. She creamed her shorts and you should see them,” then she lowered her voice, “Do her like you did her sister.”

Not so gently, Poppy helped, more like yanked, her sister from my lap, before she slithered down and took her place. She gave me a questioning look before she mashed her lips against mine and rubbed them so hard, our teeth ground together. Then she lifted my hand and pressed it against one of her little boobs and squeezed my fingers around it. I took the not so subtle hint and gave the pert little thing plenty of tender squeezes. They were nothing more than perky little teacups with nice, puffy areola and stiff spiky bullet tips that I could feel through her blouse. She quickly unbuttoned it and urged my hand inside. They were nice to the touch but I needed to see the beauties. So, I quickly unfastened it the rest of the way and eased the flaps apart. They were small and delicate and I certainly was not disappointed.

“I’m so jealous because she has boobs that you can squeeze,” Emmy interjected while she zoomed the camera in close.

“You girl, have no reason to be jealous. Those sweet little titties of yours are coming along nicely,” I assured her as I pulled her in for a kiss that made her lips melt.

“I still want big ones… just for you,” she informed me as she pulled away to resume her documentary.

With my lips free, Poppy quickly pressed hers to mine, nibbled and licked them telling me, “I’m itching bad.”

“We need to scratch that itch, don’t we?” I asked as I slipped my hand down the loose waist of her shorts and felt those tiny, tummy muscles ripple and twitch while I worked my way down. First, over the tiny thicket of fine hair at the top of her split, which was quite slick, and then into the sloppy, sodden cleft a bit lower. Her body jerked and shivered as my fingers slipped over the fleshy hood of her love nubbin then lower to the little, weeping portal of her pussy. I circled around the slippery opening, and reflexively, the tiny mouth puckered out and suckled the tip of my finger before it welcomed me inside.

I felt the gentle touch of my director’s fingers as she moved my hand over so she could film at a better angle and capture the penetration. The girl’s hole came to life and I could feel her groans reverberate through the walls of the tiny tube. Although quite tight, a second finger easily stretched the snug hole. Then, she grasped my hand in hers and ground my fingers into her snatch while she humped her hips and fucked herself with them. I did a bit of grinding myself into her hot bum crack, while I longed to feel her pussy encase my rejuvenated cock in its strong grip.

Her slick syrup leaked so profusely my digits sloshed as I thrust them into her at an ever increasing pace. Until her body tensed and she rubbed her face into my shoulder while she pushed my fingers into her and her baby tube chewed on them as her pleasure consumed her.

She slumped against me for a few seconds, but was far from out. As soon as her strength returned, she felt it her duty to free the hard lump from my pants that was warmly nestled in her crack. Millie, who had watched closely, was irresistibly drawn into the proceedings, not only by her curiosity, but also by her sister. Poppy curled her fingers around my shaft and coached her through a few strokes before she sealed her lips around my cock head and tried to use it for a straw to suck out all of the nice cream, and she almost got it. But, she popped her mouth off before that occurred so Millie could have a turn.

“Give it a try,” she enticed her sister.

Although Millie kept her hands busy stroking me, her eyes got wide and her nose wrinkled a bit before, sadly... she shook her head. Wanking was one thing, but did she want it in her mouth? Then, Poppy ran her finger through the slick bead that had squeezed out and smeared it across her sister’s lips. The girl quickly pulled her head away, frowned and shook her head again.

“Just taste it,” Poppy implored, “It’s not so bad,” as she poked her tongue out and ran it over her own lips to demonstrate. Tentatively, Millie did the same and had a little taste. It couldn’t have been too yukky, the way she lost her frown, and then her sister queried, “Not so bad, is it?”

Millie held my cock at arms length while she watched another bead form, and then Poppy pushed her head in close while she cautiously eyed the little glob of juice as if it were an insect. Then, she stuck her tongue out a little and stabbed at the air a few times but never quite reached her goal. Suddenly, with all caution to the wind, she swooped in for another attempt, swiped it and pulled away a long string with her lips. Emmy captured the incredible moment on film, including the way she smacked her lips with the sticky little string of goo that hung from them before she lapped it up.

“Do the tip now. Slide it between your lips but mind your teeth,” the older sister instructed.

She cautiously brushed her lips over the piss hole, dipped her tongue down and fluttered it around as she slowly built up enough courage to take the plunge. Then, Poppy assisted again and pushed the girl’s head down. The plum passed her lips, but scraped over her teeth as it went into her mouth. Needless to say, it was excruciating, I jumped and thankfully, no skin was removed. She probably felt she hurt me and looked up wide eyed, but I just smiled at her.

“That was very nice. Please don’t stop.”

Then she opened her mouth a little and tickled the head with her tongue. Her sister’s insistent hand kept up the pressure until she relaxed and three inches went passed her teeth… without scraping... lucky me. Slowly, but carefully, she closed her lips around me while she continued to lick the shaft. I couldn’t help my groan, but it spooked her so much she quickly pulled away.

“Don’t stop, love, it felt incredible,” I urged while I tenderly held her cheeks.

With a bright smile and renewed confidence, she sucked me back into her steaming mouth and nursed the tip before she attempted to slide more inside. Her timid actions were as innocent as they were exciting and made my sperm boil. She seemed more resolute and became emboldened by the second while I continued to smooth my hands over her cheeks.

Then praised her, “You’re doing an absolutely brilliant job… wonderful… wonderful,” which it truly was. The girl’s timidity along with her growing enthusiasm was as charming as it was erotic.

“Now move your mouth up and down while you suck on it,” Poppy instructed then she wrapped the girl’s fingers around the shaft and showed her how to wank me while she sucked.

Although she was somewhat clumsy and nicked me a few times with her teeth, it was incredibly exciting. My cock throbbed so hard I felt it would burst, but than didn’t.

“Love, oh, love, it’s coming out…,” I warned but she moved slowly and the first slimy burst shot down her throat and made her gag.

She gripped my cock very tight and pulled away just in time for the second round to spatter her lips and nose. Then, Poppy came to the rescue, plunged me down her neck, and then vacuumed her way off of my cock. That drew the rest of the sperm from my balls in the process and was outstanding.

I ran my finger over the splatter on Millie’s lips and she nibbled at it, caught it with her lips and sucked it dry before I pulled her in for a sloppy kiss. Poppy didn’t like the way her sister budged her way between us so she could take the stage. It prompted her to wrap her arm around my neck before she tried to perform a tonsillectomy on me with her tongue.

After a very fulfilling and pleasurable afternoon, I took the two girls home and when we bid our fare thee wells, we promised to get together… soon. Emmy and Bella were anxious to get back to my place so we could watch our latest films. Of course, I was a little anxious to watch the one the footy team had made for me.

End Chapter Sixteen

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