Leaning back, chest and crotch exposed to Wade, it was both exciting and tedious, to await our next instructions from JD. I knew what I wanted to happen, and wondered what Wade would have done if freed to explore. Everything was so intensely heightened with JD there.
Finally, with time for his demonic and horny mind to conjure ideas, JD said, "Wade, describe to me what you see."
A little surprised, a little annoyed and frustrated, Wade's eyes moved over to JD briefly, then he closed his eyes and shook his head. "It would look a lot better if you covered up your dick, man."
I turned to look at JD. He was sitting with his legs wide, his hard cock on display. Looked just fine to me. "I'm not complaining JD, yet I can understand HIS perspective..." I said to him. "Grab a towel or something from over by the sink."
Glancing back at Wade, I saw his eyes were on my naked breasts and he'd leaned in slightly, poised and ready to dive in. It ached having to wait to touch him, to feel him, to get his pants open. I wondered what his cock would look like once freed from its tight confinement. I turned back to JD, "Oh, and on the counter, my green bag, grab the box of rubbers."
"Argh, yeah, yeah," JD muttered as he grabbed the stuff. He tossed a big box of rubbers, unopened, on the bed as he headed back to his chair with a towel.
Wade looked at the box and said quietly, "Hmmm, not sure I'm good for all of those..." I gave him a sly smile. "At least not in one session."
"Okay, Wade, now, tell me what you see before you, describe RT to me," JD said, settling back into his chair, a towel draped over his legs.
Wade looked at my face and began, "I see long black curly hair falling softly on supple shoulders. A lovely round face with full moist lips and sparkling brown eyes. I see two big boobs that would probably fill a D cup or squeeze into a C, hanging down with hard nipples no doubt aching to be touched. Full hips with entirely too much clothing, and shapely legs I want wrapped around me."
"Tell me what you want to do," JD urged.
Looking into my eyes, Wade smiled. "I want to press my face between those big tits and let my hands squeeze them, then take them into my mouth."
"RT," JD continued, "What do you want him to do?"
"Anything," I replied curtly. "And now."
"All right, Wade, her tits are yours. RT, you have to stay like you are."
Taking one last moment to admire my boobs, Wade slowly moved his hands from my knees to my tits, cupping one in each hand and giving them a squeeze. I let out a moan, his touch was like fire after waiting so long for contact. I took a deep breath and watched as he began rubbing his hands around and around my boobs, squeezing firmly and mashing them against me.
He pushed them against each other and pressed his face right into the middle, moving his face back and forth, his tongue sliding from side to side. Then he moved to my hard nipple, opened his mouth wide and sucked in as much as he could of it. My whole body buzzed as he sucked hard on my tit, working his tongue, using his hands to squeeze it. I let out a deep long moan and slid back on the table unable to support myself any longer.
His mouth remained stuck to my tit as I laid back on the table, his hands squeezing it firmly, even roughly. He stood between my legs, at the edge of the table leaning in over me. The force and intensity he applied with his hands and mouth was incredible. It was divine lying there as he sucked noisily, constantly trying to get more and more of my tit in his mouth. He moved one hand over to the other boob and then finally released his mouth from my boob just long enough to take in the other. His urgency and the force he used sent waves of buzz through my tits and to my pussy.
I wanted to let my hands touch his hair, his back, his ass - pull him closer to me, but I remained still, accepting all his pleasures. More or less anyway, I could not control the squirming of my hips and clenching within my vagina that ached to be filled.
It came as a shock when he suddenly pulled back. I opened my eyes to see him standing there. "What? Don't stop!"
He laughed. "You didn't hear JD?"
"No, what now?" I said, irritated.
"He wants you to stand on the table so I can take your shorts off and suck on your mound the way I was sucking on your tits," Wade explained.
I smiled and quickly sat up, took a step on the nearest chair, and another onto the table. Wade stepped in close and put his hands on my shoulders, then let them slide across my flesh to meet together and go down between my tits, then along my stomach, until they hit the waistband of my shorts.
He let his hands run back and forth along the waistline, popping a finger down into them briefly here and there. Slowly, he inched my shorts down a little at a time, all the while running his fingers along the newly exposed flesh.
His actions sent shivers up and down my spine, it was hard to stand still, hard to not shove his face into my burning pussy. His unbelievable patience and teasing was so damn hot.
Finally, I felt my shorts drop, and he helped me step out of them. He took a step back to admire the view and ran his fingers over the trimmed hair of my mound. He then moved his hands around to grasp my ass, and plunged his mouth onto my mound, and began sucking it as he had with my tits.
I immediately jerked my hips, clenched my pussy, and rode a soft wave of orgasm. I pressed my hips hard against him and as wonderful as his mouth felt on my mound, I yearned for that same suction square on my clit.
With weak legs, I remained standing somehow, eyes closed, head back, lost to the feel of his hands roughly squeezing my ass and his mouth sucking me fiercely. It startled me when his hand moved from my ass to my thigh.
I looked down, and he pulled my leg towards him, "Move your leg over my shoulder. You didn't hear JD again. Open up so I can get at your pussy."
My leg resting on his shoulder, my pussy open right in front of face, I felt his breath against it and all I could do was let out another long moan. I closed my eyes again and waited the long seconds before he'd put his mouth on my pussy. At the first touch of his tongue on my clit, I pushed into him, and had to grab his shoulders to remain standing. As soon as he covered my clit with his mouth and sucked, I came hard and gyrated roughly into him. "Mmmmmmmm," I exclaimed, my pussy exploding with ecstasy.
I nearly fell over, but he reached up to balance me. When he helped me step down from the table and sat me on the bed, I realized I again hadn't even heard JD instructing us. I sat and stared at Wade. He smiled then said, "You can take off my pants now."
"And do not enjoy him more than me!" JD called out loudly.
I turned to look at him, grinning. I looked back at Wade, shaped my hands into a "T" and said, "Okay, time out."
Letting my naked body rub against Wade as I stood, I took one second to run my hand over his bulge, then stepped over to JD. I leaned over him and in his ear whispered, "Never wudda done it without you, would never feel this hot if you weren't here."
As I straightened up, I saw a huge smile on his face. Out of nowhere, spurred on by lust born from two hard cocks at the ready, I put a foot on the cushion beside JD, tore away the towel across his lap, and lowered myself down onto his cock. With him deep within me, I wrapped my arms over his shoulders and began slowly riding his shaft up and down a few times.
He groaned loudly, obviously as extra aroused as I was. As good as it felt to ride him, I somehow found the will to let his cock drop from my hungry pussy, and moved to stand before him. Putting the towel back over his legs, I leaned in again to whisper, "You're next and I can't wait."
Pulling myself from his arms that he'd wrapped around my hips, I moved back over to sit on the bed in front of Wade's mystery bulge. It was like a present waiting there for me to unwrap.
I ran my hand along the inner side of his thigh then let my hand cup the bugle in his pants. I began rubbing, tracing the outline of his shaft, letting my mind and pussy imagine what was in store. Wade let out a deep groan and took a step closer to me.
