FORWARD: This picks up immediately from chapter 15.
ALL CHARACTERS ARE AT LEAST 18 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER.
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It was Jenna who finally broke things up, but only to suggest taking things to the next level. "I'm thinking maybe we should move this to my bedroom."
"I'd...I'd like to," Trish replied, "but like I said, it's a little fast for me."
"Of course," Jenna smiled. "But we did promise you a live show, if you wanted to watch."
"That I could get into," Trish said, "although I have to warn you, I might wanna do a little more than just watch."
"You can participate in whatever way you feel comfortable, Trish," I assured her. "Neither of us will pressure you for anything more."
Jenna stood and, taking Trish and I by the hand, led us to her room.
Jenna sat me down on her bed, then invited Trish to sit right beside me, much like we were on the couch. But instead of climbing back on my lap, Jenna got down on her knees and started undoing my pants.
"Oh, front row seats," Trish grinned as Jenna slid my jeans and boxers down, freeing the erection that had been straining to get out since we'd first started kissing.
Jenna finished removing my clothes, tossing them aside with an exaggerated flourish, then pulled her shirt up and over her head, revealing her braless breasts. "May as well get comfortable," she giggled. Looking up at Trish, she said, "You can get comfy too, if you'd like."
Trish thought for a moment, then shrugged. "Why not? Nothing he hasn't seen before I guess." Trish removed her tee shirt, then reached around to unhook her bra. Her large, creamy white breasts spilled out as she tossed it on the floor.
Trish flushed a little when she saw me looking at them, but smiled. "You like?"
"They're lovely, Trish. As are you."
"Thank you." Trish gave me a soft kiss, then took my arm and guided it around her shoulders, snuggling up against me, her right breast now pressed up against my chest.
"Aw, you two look so sweet," Jenna cooed. "Now settle in, Trish, the show's about to start."
With a playful gleam in her eye, Jenna took my throbbing cock in her hand and guided it to her lips. Her tongue darted out playfully, licking my head and shaft, then flicking the sensitive spot just under the tip.
As my eyes darted back and forth between Jenna, slowly warming me up for the blowjob she was about to give, and a topless Trish watching the show, I had to wonder just how the hell I'd gotten this lucky.
Waves of warm pleasure enveloped my cock as Jenna finally took it between her lips and sucked it into her mouth. Her tongue slid along the thick vein on the underside of my shaft, providing a cushion of protection from her teeth along with plenty of wet lubrication as she slowly bobbed her head up and down.
My eyes focused more on Jenna now as she worked her loving magic. Her eyes made regular contact with mine, but also occasionally glancing over at Trish, taking in her friend's reaction.
It was a magical feeling; Jenna's warm mouth enveloping my cock, the suction from her lips and throat thrilling every nerve ending. Meanwhile, I also was enjoying the sensation of Trish's warm, half naked body up against my own.
I'd never been with two women at once, and while it appeared Trish wasn't going to do much more than watch, it was still an intense experience. Just knowing she was there, feeling her up against me, her soft breast still against my chest, her firm, hard nipple poking at me, was incredibly arousing.
The combined smell of her perfume, sweat and hair was intoxicating. There was also another very feminine scent in the air as well.
Trish shifted her body slightly, freeing her trapped nipple from my chest, and with her right hand began lightly caressing her breasts, switching back and forth between them, gently grazing her nipples with each pass. Her other hand landed on my thigh and caressed it with the same light touch.
Trish looked at Jenna for approval before continuing her caress up my thigh, then down along the crease where it met my groin, hesitating briefly there before a look of encouragement from Jenna made her bold enough to reach over and gently cup my balls.
The sensory input was almost too much. I began to shake uncontrollably. Trish's fingertips danced delicately along my sensitive scrotum while Jenna continued to suck me with a slow but enthusiastic pace.
After several minutes of this, I needed a time out. "Jenna, if you're still hoping for a good fuck, you're gonna have to back off for a bit. Both of you," I finished, turning to Trish, who immediately let go of my testicles with a laugh.
Jenna released my cock with a wet slurp, drool running from the sides of her adorable grin. "Too much for you to handle, cowboy?"
"I defy any man to last as long as I have with you two beauties working on him."
"Well then, I guess I better get my fill before it's too late." Jenna stood and quickly shimmed out of her shorts and panties. She was about to straddle my lap when she stopped, giving me a questioning look. "Condoms?"
"In my bag," I gestured to the corner.
Jenna winked at Trish. "Do me a favor, keep him hard for me, will ya?"
"I don't think that will be a problem," Trish snickered, taking my still pulsing member in her grip.
"Go easy," I gasped. Trish smiled wickedly and relaxed her grip, but didn't let go.
"Jesus, it's really throbbing," Trish said with wonder. "Better hurry, Jenna, before this rocket launches without you."
Jenna finished rooting around in my bag and came up with a condom. She handed it to a surprised looking Trish. "Wanna put it on for him?"
Trish ripped open the packet and slowly rolled the soft slippery latex down my sheath. My body jumped with her touch, and I had to fight to keep from exploding right there. "Okay, seriously, I need a minute here. Just let me calm down for a bit," I pleaded.
The ladies took pity on me and backed off, allowing me a few deep breaths to relax and get my cock back under control.
