Entering the Blonde Dream

Author's note: This is a personal fantasy. I make no apologies for the impossible stamina of the first-person narrator or the amount of sex over the course of one night in this story. :)

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This time, it did really appear Josie was actually spent. She had come very close to properly fainting from the sensations themselves. This house and tonight was not for the faint-hearted, of course, and I certainly had more in store planned for her.

Nobody bothered to have a shower. My entire face - lips, eyes and cheeks - were certainly still sticky and I could smell her cum directly on me. Lena, when she got up, did not seem to mind the trickles of my cum down her thighs and legs. Josie's entire groin was covered with her own cum and my spit that were smeared across during the action just now. She was out of action, of course - very weak and feeble, for now.

We went downstairs. We followed Lena to the kitchen. I carried Josie in my arms - her body was light and slightly limp. As we reached the bottom of the stairs, she was beginning to reopen her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed. Her thighs were visibly trembling still.

We were downstairs really because Lena wanted a drink, not because we wanted to get some kind of break.

Josie was not to get any kind of respite. I placed her on the kitchen floor when Lena was helping herself to water in the fridge. It was Josie's tits that I wanted. Her pussy was temporarily exhausted and used up, but her tits were fresh. I wanted them.

I took the position on the floor, snaking my way up her body, rubbing past her pussy, towards her young, well-tanned tits. She was definitely now waking up to this. For the first time, tonight, she seemed overwhelmed enough by the onslaught of prior and current sensations that she was truly becoming a young, submissive, soft thing rather than the feisty, ferocious vixen we had seen before. We were about to see a different Josie.

Right off the bat, when I wrapped one of my hand around her left tit and first kissed her nipple, she just whimpered lightly. Slowly, I sucked her nipple and areola into my mouth. Her both tits were wonderfully, excitingly erect and I could feel that under my tongue. Whilst rather gently sucking on her, I caught her gaze - wide-eyed, almost innocent - and felt her body shaking now. She was being overwhelmed. This was a different girl.

Holding her tit firmly in place, I now applied hard suction. It was slowly filling my mouth. She moaned, quietly, almost frozen, unable to act, only sense. It is a wonderful sensation to have your mouth full of tit, wetting it with your spit, squeezing, practically chewing in a sense. She grabbed her other tit and played with it. Her legs went up and pressed against my back. She felt soft, frail, breakable and inexperience now, and I was in control.

I slowly withdrew my mouth, leaving a trail of wet on her breast. It was pink from the tight pressure of my lips. Her nipple was as erect as I've ever seen - calling for more, of course. Soon, I repeated to the sounds of her excited wailing. It was harsh and commanding, but the fact that she was now like a young teen girl experiencing her first sex just added to it.

Lena was watching, standing up, as - after 3 hard sucking episodes performed on Josie's left tit - I paid attention to the other. By then, her tits were shiny with my spit slowly flowing down them. The sight of her breasts, ravaged, assaulted-red, and her pink-flushed face, eyes showing complete overwhelm, was as erotic and hot as pounding her mouth with my cock had previously been.

But I wanted something more still. I wanted her to offer me her young, pristine udders. Nothing as hot as a young woman's tits lowering themselves into your mouth, of course. And so, I shifted to lie on my back on the floor. Josie soon straddled me, however shakily still. Lena was on hand to help hold her body in place. The left tit descended first into my wide-open mouth. "Push in," I instructed. My mouth was filling up - licking, sucking, squeezing, applying pressure. Lena pushed Josie's upper back, helping it slide in deeper and deeper. It was so much easier, in this position, to take practically her entire tit into my mouth. My tongue was pressing hard against her. Lena kept pushing with one hand and stuck a finger into Josie's mouth too as the young one was moaning and groaning. It was beyond hot.

We did this three times on this tit and repeated on the other. By the end of it, Josie's knockers were used up and she was wheezing with pleasure, trying to recover.

But Lena's desires were growing during that time. "Not so quick," she warned Josie, and pushed her back on her back onto the floor. "Mine need some servicing, don't they?" Women, of course, have the fantastic opportunity to be able to suck each other's tits at the same time, and that's precisely what she did. On her knees, she positioned herself right behind her head, then leaned over, placing her own breasts right over Josie's face - making them available to suck - and lowered herself to suck on Josie's.

I watched for a while them pleasing each other. Josie was essentially on the bring of some kind of teen-like explosion; Lena, by contrast, acted like a MILF, calm, in control, experienced. It was beginning to appear like Josie's pussy was beginning to recover - she spread her thighs wide and, while sucking Lena's tits deep in, she was rubbing her clit again.

Me? Well, Lena was on her fours and I was not about to miss the opportunity. There were a few options. I went for the easiest and most obvious one. First, as a surprise to Lena, very much engaged in sucking Josie's tits, I landed a few rough, harsh slaps on her ass, getting those butt cheeks more pink and more ready. Then, it was one hand around her thighs to rub her clit and the cock from the rear into her pussy. The pussy was wet, tight and the ramming was easy, like going through butter.

I kept slapping her and fucking her harder until she found focusing on Josie quite impossible and raised. We moved a bit in the kitchen and she supported herself on the cooker. I raised her left leg for better cock access and applied steady, rhythmical pace. Josie was watching from the floor, softly rubbing her own clit, as Lena was beginning to lose it. Now yelling incomprehensible words, she was crawling in front of me on the floor as I kept pounding into her.

One. Two. Three. Four. And five. She shattered into pieces, convulsing. I dropped her like a used-up shopping bag, letting Josie offer her her pussy to suck on to recover.

It was my turn, now, to get myself a drink from the fridge.