Marianna lay back on her hotel bed and panted. Tall, hunky Steve's cum was leaking out of her pussy, and she was still coming down off her third orgasm. She was not happy.
"I told you to cum on my face," she said, trying to keep the annoyance out of her voice.
Steve blushed. His muscular form was shiny with sweat from their marathon fuck, as was his wilting cock. It wasn't as big as she usually liked, but she was in a new city, so her usual options weren't available. It would take time to cultivate a new list of pretty young men to play with, but Steve would do for now. He'd been embarrassed when she'd caught him looking in the hotel gym, but he warmed up quickly when he realized that she'd been there looking for someone like him.
He was good looking, tall, well groomed, and his stamina was excellent. Plus, he admitted to being at least bi-curious during her standard, mid-sex questionnaire that she gave to all her potential lovers. She'd been teasing him about cleaning up his own cum of her tits right as he blew his load in her pussy, and that had set her off for the third time. The thought of this hottie sucking and fucking another man was deeply arousing for her. She wondered if Josh would be up for a threesome...
"Sorry, I tried to hold out," Steve muttered as he collapsed on the bed next to her. "I can try again in a minute, once it gets hard again?"
Josh was the one who put her in this position, mad at having her pussy filled with Steve's cum instead of wearing it on her face and tits. That damned photo of Kat in the shower had made Marianna thoroughly jealous. If she'd gone with them instead of flying ahead, it would be her enjoying a facial.
But no, she was here with Steve and a pussy full of his cum. The frustration made her want to punish him for not following orders. She pushed Steve onto his back and straddled his chest. His cute, bewildered face almost made her laugh, but right now, she was disciplining him.
"I told you to cum on my face and lick up your mess."
Again, he blushed. He would be the bottom if Josh agreed to a threesome. "Sorry, I didn't mean to."
"But you did," said Marianna. "And you still haven't cleaned up your mess."
He looked down at her leaking pussy and gulped. "I...I don't think I want to anymore."
She gave him a cold smile. "Well, if you want to come anywhere near my pussy again, you'll lick it clean and you'll like it."
With only a slight hesitation, he nodded and stuck his tongue out. Marianna grinned and ground her messy lips against his mouth. He might make a good lover after all.
Her phone buzzed on the bedside table. Another text from Kat.
Heart racing, Marianna leaned over to grab her phone. Steve tried to follow her with his tongue, which was cute, but ineffectual. She took his hair and pressed him back down onto the pillow, grinding her hips into his tongue. A fourth orgasm might be nice.
I believe we've moved to PHASE TWO of Project Boyfriend.
The text from Kat came with a series of attachments. Marianna couldn't believe her eyes. The first picture was taken from Kat's perspective on a similar hotel bed, her long legs spread eagled on before her. Sara's face was obscured by her hair, but there was no doubt that her mouth was clamped down on Kat's pussy. Josh had his hands on Sara's hips, mid-stroke as he fucked her from behind. It was an incredible photo, and suddenly, she was way closer to that fourth orgasm than she'd been a few moments before.
"Mmm! Yeah...fuck, keep going."
She kept up a string of responses to Steve's tongue fucking and they seemed to egg him on. He wasn't skilled at cunnilingus, but he was eager, and that was saying something. He was eager to eat her out, even after he came and wanted to pussy out of cleaning up. With two competing drives, he'd let her decide a winner, and Marianna could respect that.
Steve gasped as she sat up, his face sticky with their mingled cum. His cock looked bigger and harder than it had been before. Marianna noted 'enjoys bisexual domme fantasies' on her mental checklist for him.
"Good boy," she said. "Now, I'm going to fuck you again, but this time, you're going to do as I say and cum on my face. If you cum in my pussy again, you're going to regret it. Understood?"
Steve nodded, then moaned as she shuffled down and planted herself on his cock. It felt bigger inside her. Hopefully, it would bring to orgasm quickly and she could focus on getting Steve's cum where it was supposed to be. Then she could reply to Kat with some ammunition of her own. No way was she going to let Kat get her horny like this without repaying the favor.
Steve glanced down at her phone. "Holy shit."
Marianna considered slapping him, just to see what he would do, but she agreed with his sentiment when she saw the latest text. Kat and Sara filled the screen, clearly on their knees before Josh's cock. Kat was positioned slightly behind Sara, who was in the process of receiving a hot load of cum all over her face and chest. She looked so into it, like she'd been waiting for his cum for centuries.
"Fuck. Alright, Steve, we've got our work cut out for us."
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Hannah examined the pictures of Kat and Sara with curiosity, though Josh's penis was somewhat in the way. She wasn't afraid of phalluses or anything, but they tended to get in the way of the sapphic beauty on display in pictures like these. The looks on their faces were pure ecstasy in the one photo, but only in response to the cock they were sharing between them. It was somewhat less enticing to her sensibilities. Leslie on the other hand...
Hannah brought the phone down so she could see. "Is that what you wanted?"
Leslie moaned softly and nodded, never taking her mouth off of Hannah's black strap-on. The beautiful blonde's clever fingers were playing with her clit, pussy, and asshole throughout the simulated blowjob. Hannah felt a jolt of pleasure as Leslie deepthroated the dildo and plunged her fingers deeper to match.
They were sitting in the dark on a blanket in the middle of the empty floor of their new home. Josh and Kat had the bulk of the furniture with them, and the rest wouldn't be delivered for a few days. Leslie was naked and stretched out before her, all attention being paid to the work on Hannah's body. Hannah was similarly naked, save for the strap-on harness and large cock, which Leslie was sucking with gusto.
It didn't bother her that Leslie was bisexual, but Hannah worried that she wasn't able to completely satisfy her amazing girlfriend's desires. Leslie had told her about the incident with Josh back at the old house, and she wasn't completely against the idea of letting Leslie enjoy that side of her sexuality. But some part of her brain, the part that was still listening to her mother, told her that her girlfriend would leave her once she found the right man. Or rather, that Hannah would meet a nice Jewish boy eventually and get on with perpetuating the Hebrew people, just like her sisters.
Josh was fucking Sara's ass in this one, taken at an unnatural angle by Kat. Sara's perfect ass was on full display here, and Hannah could almost imagine her own cock sliding in and out of those brown cheeks. She flipped to the next photo and immediately brought it down to Leslie.
"If you want it like this, my cock isn't going to cut it," said Hannah. The image of cum covered faces did nothing for her really.
But that wasn't the case for Leslie. She took her phone back from Hannah with her clean hand and put it down on the floor. Her firm breasts were bare curves in the darkness, and they sent a shiver down Hannah's spine.
"I would love to be soiled, covered in sticky cum," said Leslie in a sex-laden whisper. "but don't think for a second that your pussy doesn't fill my dreams. I'm not going anywhere or do anything without you."
A tear pricked at the corner of Hannah's eye. Leslie always knew what she was thinking and did her best to assuage her doubts. They really did have a solid partnership, even if Leslie wanted a little dick on the side. Right now, she'd have to enjoy the synthetic.
"Get on your knees, bitch," she said with a laugh. "I'll give you something to dream about."
"Yes, ma'am!"
Leslie assumed the position, wiggling her tight ass in anticipation. It was very tempting to drill her ass like Josh and Sara, but that would require lube and condoms, and right now, Leslie just needed to be fucked. Hannah lined up behind her and slowly fed her cock into her girlfriend's pussy.
"God yes," gasped Leslie.
Hannah held her hips steady, forcing Leslie to take it slow and let her set the pace. One day, someone would come up with a dildo that sent it's sensations back to the wearer, and Hannah would be first on line. She wanted to feel Leslie's pussy from the inside, like Josh had, only she could take hers off when she was done. For now, she would have to rely on Leslie's moans and soft hips for her own stimulation.
Hannah leaned into her, filling her up with silicone dick and reaching for the phone. She flipped to the next photo; Kat held the phone out for a selfie, but it wasn't the usual view. She lay flat under Sara and her tongue was buried in Sara's pussy while Josh's penis was still fucking Sara's ass above her.
Hannah set the image on the floor in front of Leslie and resumed fucking her. "Is that what you want to do with Josh?"
Leslie gasped with one particularly good thrust. "Yes! I want you to eat my pussy while he fucks my ass. Or maybe the other way around..."
Hannah laughed. "That sounds like fun. But I have a request."
