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I sniffed. The tangy smell of sizzling bacon flooded my nose. Bright morning sunlight pushed its way through the blinds. I could hear the wind whipping outside my window. I was awake -- naked -- and ready to face a new day.
The previous night was still a blur. Jessica and I got back from Taco Bell to find Shannon and Sarah lying in each other's arms. Jessica and I had been talking and thinking about the phone number we had just been given. She couldn't wait to tell the others about what we had done in the drive through line. We were also both very excited about bringing another up-for-anything hottie into our play group. The check-out girl was pretty and seemingly up for a very good time. The partially-masked curves beneath her uniform promised that she had an interesting figure. We both wanted the opportunity to conduct a deeper investigation. And Jessica and I were certainly were looking forward to snacking on a tight, little Latina pussy. Mmmmmmn!
Those thoughts were immediately cast aside when we saw the raunchy and erotic display Sarah and Shannon were putting on in my bed. They were clutching each other, kissing and caressing. They had seemed to have just come down from what must have been a very potent orgasm. Now they were lying on their sides: lips to lips, breasts to breasts, legs delightfully intertwined. I could hear the smooth sound of skin sliding on skin, as their hands roamed the other's body.
Jessica and I marveled at this sexy, Sapphic sight. She led me by the hand over to the bed. She then tapped Sarah on the shoulder and asked brightly, "Would you mind if we join you?"
Sarah broke her kiss with Shannon to say, "Of course, the more the merrier. Shannon, can you scoot your sweet ass over?" Shannon giggled and made room. Jessica and I got undressed and got into bed. There wasn't a lot of room, but believe me that wasn't a problem. I was sharing a bed with three sexy angels, all of which were naked. What could be wrong with that?
While I didn't have sex again that evening, it was still pleasurable nonetheless. I was at the center of a tangle of femininity. I shared countless kisses, touches, and caresses with these three goddesses. Light, grazing fingers fluttered up and down my body. One moment a mouth was at my nipple, gently biting and teasing my sensitive tip. The next, a hand was slowly sliding down my ass to cup my balls. My lips were always covered with another much softer pair. I was floating in a sex saturated heaven.
I watched the ladies have sex with each other, matching off in a dynamic and shifting schema of combinations. I think they all took turns with each other, but I lost track in the midst of the heady kisses I was sharing. The scent of girl-cum filled the room, making the walls seem to drip with pure sex.
Perhaps the most erotic moment was the pairing of Jessica and Sarah. The two women had been circling around each other all evening. They clearly were very turned on by each other, yet they were still wary. Their congress began with a kiss -- gentle and light, tentative even -- on the lips. From that moment they seemed to melt into each other. The two women fell onto the bed, clutching and groping their way towards sex. Jessica moved lower, to nuzzle at Sarah's hefty tits. Jessica's mouth captured Sarah's erect nipples, while her hand sought out Sarah's dripping honey pot. Sarah gasped as Jessica's fingers found their mark. While I couldn't really see (Shannon was too busy Frenching me), I knew that Jessica must have found Sarah's clit.
That was the beginning. Jessica finger fucked Sarah for an unknown amount of time. It was a beautiful moment that seemed to draw out forever. Sarah rose and fell with several cascading orgasms. At some point Sarah pushed Jessica away. I guess the sensitivity was too much. Sarah didn't end things there, though. Instead, she buried her fingers into Jessica's tasty, little snatch. It was such a sight to see Jessica holding Sarah's hand tightly against her crotch, while writhing in uncontrollable ecstasy.
It was too much, though. I was drained. My eyes closed, and I could not re-open them again. I fell asleep satiated and satisfied. I could only dream of the new pleasures that would await me the next day. My bed was disheveled, and empty (aside from myself). Several interesting stains from the night before marked my sheets. Laundry would have to become a top priority. A couple piles of clothes littered my bedroom floor. Bras, panties, and skirts -- oh my! I stretched and rolled out of bed. My feet hit the floor. I balled and curled my toes in the thick, shag carpeting. It felt strangely comforting. I padded out the door to survey what was going on in my living room. I was still naked, my dick swinging freely between my legs.
I could hear the shower going in my bathroom. Should I go in? There was sure to be at least one hot-to-trot slut getting all lathered up and soapy clean in my shower. A pleasant thought! First, though, I wanted to check out who was cooking what in my kitchen.
Sarah was bent over my stove, a frying pan in one hand and a cooking fork in another. Her chestnut brown hair fell carelessly around her shoulders. She was wearing an old t-shirt of mine that must have come from my closet. The white, loose-fitting fabric barely covered her shapely ass. As she moved, the rounded curves of her butt cheeks peeked out from underneath the hem. Then she moved again, and they were gone. Sarah was in a perfect position. I was sure that I could walk up and thrust my dick inside of her pussy all in a single fluid motion. All I needed to do was to hike that shirt up a little higher.
My cock was in a semi-hard state. I wasn't quite ready for a fuck, but I was close. Sarah, nearly naked and cooking breakfast in my kitchen, went a long way to getting me erect. I crept up behind her and placed my dick against the cleft of her ass. It felt comfortable, just lying there between her two cheeks. I put one hand on her hip while the other cupped her tits from the front. A nipple poked through her t-shirt and I pinched it lightly. I exhaled warm air on her neck and ear. I captured the lobe between my lips and began to suck and lick.
Sarah swooned. Her hair was damp. I could smell the clean scent of soap lingering on her milky-white skin. She arched her back and moaned into me, "Ooooooh.... Mmmm.... That feels nice. Good morning to you too." I held the embrace, lightly stroking her tits. I gently nuzzled Sarah's neck. My hand, which was resting on her hips, began a slow descent to the juncture between her thighs. I touched paradise. Sarah's pussy was completely unfettered; my grad student friend (fuck buddy?) was sans panties. My hand slowly traveled the length of Sarah's slit. It moved incrementally so that I could feel every nuance -- every bump, crevice, and groove - of Sarah's velvety pussy lips. She cooed at my touch. I felt her shudder under the erotic weigh of the situation. Involuntarily, her almost bare ass pushed backwards. Sarah was grinding against my hardening phallus. Her need was overwhelming her. I could feel slippery traces of moisture burbling up from her pussy. This was a cue to dip my index finger ever so slightly into Sarah's drooling cunt.
"Oh, that is so good," Sarah moaned softly. She closed her eyes, and threw her head back. A world of bliss floated around her. She was riding a cloud of sexual pleasure. I pushed my finger deeper into Sarah's cunt. It slid inside with a wet crinkly sound. I was in up to the second knuckle. I worked my finger around, swirling a maelstrom of female juices. Her hips bucked and thrust onto my finger. Her ass banged against my cock.
One hand braced herself against the stove, the other pulled my invading digit from its wet, pink sanctuary. Sarah held me firmly by the wrist and lifted my cum-soaked finger to her mouth. Her lips parted, and I felt Sarah take my finger -- slowly, sensuously - down her throat. She bobbed once, twice, three times before licking her lips. "My pussy tastes so good," Sarah said. She sounded like a cat purring. "I want to do the same thing with your cock." She turned her head to face me. Her eyes twinkled mischievously. In a single movement, Sarah did a sexy, feminine hair flip before picking up the fork to turn the sizzling bacon. Her ass was a bubble. Sarah was bent at the waist, poised and ready.
While sometimes clueless, today I wasn't blind. I took the hint. I bunched the t-shirt around Sarah's slender waist. The magnificent globes of her ass came full on into view. Her pussy was a wonderland of soft, folded flesh. I am such a lucky man!
I gripped my cock at the base and rubbed it against her moist pussy lips. My dick quickly lined up with the slot between the folds. She gasped and pleaded, "Please! Do it. I want to feel your warm cock inside of me. Give it tome. Fuck me." I too felt that same sense of desire. I did not want to be contained. I wanted to fuck! After a brief moment's tease (for that was all I could handle), I pushed my way inside Sarah's steaming precipice.
Boy, she was tight! I could feel the walls of Sarah's cunt parting as I worked the head of my dick inside her molten hole. That first amazing sensation hit me -- a wave of steaming, wet warmth. Nothing is quite like it; there is no better feeling than the first thrust. It is pleasure beyond all description. She was clutching me, holding me firmly, with the vice-like grip of her sugar walls. We both let out a great "oopf" as I pushed deeper.
When I hit bottom she drew in air between her teeth. She said, "That's soooo fucking good. Mmmmmm... now pull out baby. It's your turn to cook the bacon." I did as commanded. I was sad that my cock had to leave the sanctuary of Sarah's sheltering pussy. I also knew, however, that my dick would be well taken care of. Sure enough, Sarah fell to her knees. My rod glistened wetly with a thick coating of Sarah's feminine juices.
