Ponytail Express
Chapter 9: Suite Dreams
"Big Re-ed, whoooa, nellllyyy! Wha... Haah... Yoooohhhh!" Oni's mouth widened into an "O", her eyes squinted in a mixture of both surprise and desire. Mia's experienced tongue lashed into her pussy, eliciting ragged breathing. Fred had a wonderful vantage point from over Oni's shoulder, as the raven-haired beauty rested up against his chest, left leg stretched out wide, while her right was up in the air, her ankle being held by Fred's good arm as she accommodated both women between her legs.
Fred knew what was about to happen and wanted it permanently imprinted in his mind for the rest of his life. The day had been a mixture of frightening, exhausting, and exhilarating, and this was the best reward he could ever hope for; his girlfriend Deb, kissing the inside of Oni's thigh while coming ever closer to both Mia's face and Oni's hothouse flower. The sexy blond was on all fours, muscular ass swaying sexily in the air, Mia's hand attached to one firm globe. The redhead was on her stomach, noisily gobbling Oni's freshly fucked pussy.
The smells in the room were fantastic. Each woman had their own signature scent, but the combination was greater than the sum of its parts. Smiling at Deb, he wanted to watch over Oni's shoulder while the sexy athlete feasted on her friend's pussy with Mia. His shoulder wound hurt when he pulled Oni against him, feeling her sinewy back on his chest.
"Sharing is caring, Mia." Deb yearned to taste Oni, knowing full well Fred's seed was in there as well. She stroked Mia's hair affectionately.
Mia thought that was a splendid idea, slurping up an admixture of both Oni and Fred. The spicy-sweet taste surprised her; having imbibed her fair share of bodily fluids over the last couple of years, she'd tasted nothing like this. The only thing keeping her from gobbling it all was the request from Deb, whose mouth was inches away, lips parting, tongue extending. Deb looked at Mia with an intensity the tall amazon could feel in her loins. The sexy blond possessed an air of command that would not be denied. Her breath was on her face as Mia opened her mouth into hers, sloppily kissing as she shared Fred's baby batter with Oni's juices. Some ran down their chins, staining the bed; mostly, Mia and Deb got to share copious amounts of cum while passionately kissing each other. Deb, her lips saturated with jizz, kissed Mia's face, leaving cum prints behind.
"mmm, geez, Deb." Mia was nearly overwhelmed by Deb's passion.
"mmmmmm, Mia you are so sexy."
Mia grinned. "I do what I can."
Deb swallowed more spunk. There was a pumpkin spice taste that had to be Oni; heady, but not overpowering. Deb felt like she could become a cum sommelier. Pulling a string of Fred's gravy off her lower lip, she rubbed it into Mia's blushing cheek.
"Deb, did you just rub semen into my cheek for no reason?"
"Uh huh."
"Kinky," she giggled.
Deb dove into Oni's drenched pleasure palace, bathing her engorged petals with her saliva, sucking more of the combined juices out of it. Mia's hand moved from Deb's upturned ass to her pussy, prompting Deb's hips to churn as the blond accommodated the sexy redhead. Mia's strong fingers strummed a medley into her sopping muff as she kissed the blond's neck. Deb rolled her tongue over Oni's engorged clitoris as her friend's hips oscillated, keeping rhythm with her face. While keeping Oni's weeping mound in a vacuum seal with her mouth, she looked up to see Oni and Fred admiring her handiwork. Smacking and slurping noises filled the room alongside moans, grunts, and cries of pleasure.
"Aaaaaahhhh I can't..." was all Oni could manage. Deb and Mia, with Fred caressing her chest and hair, were a stimulation overload with Oni metaphorically perched at the top of the rollercoaster ride. Shooting downwards, her orgasm crashed into her, Oni's insides contracting from Deb's tongue, sending out convulsions to the other muscles in her body, causing her to spasm from Fred's hand. Her abdominal muscles cramped from Mia's kiss against her thigh. Oni's toes curled, her mouth open wide in an orgasmic "O" with her eyes scrunched shut, neither sound nor breath issuing from her full lips. Fred became concerned. "Just breathe, Oni," he reminded.
Finally gulping air, she both sobbed and laughed, gradually returning from orbit as the women still worked on her over-stimulated undercarriage. "Fucking Vesuvius, Fred," Oni reminded him before locking his lips up with her own, tongue kissing him intimately.
Deb felt Oni's pussy convulse around her tongue; combined with Mia's strong fingers working Deb's own buttery crease, she had a mini orgasm of her own, holding on to her best friend-turned-lover, now bucking and twisting in orgasm. Mia had the other leg and chewed on the inside of Oni's thigh.
"Your pussy tastes so fucking good, Oni," Deb said. She was glad the first pussy she ever tasted was Oni's. This was a special moment for her and knew Oni felt the same way. Fred and Oni stopped kissing, and both looked down at the pair below.
"Hi, babe."
"Hey, Deb. Looking good," Fred whispered.
"You eat pussy almost as well as Mia, Deb." that was cruel-to-be-kind Oni. Mia giggled in response.
"Who had their tongue in your 'foo foo' when you blasted off, I wonder?" Deb mused.
The sexy blond gazed up and Fred and realized there was one woman left for her man to fuck. It was time for her man to take their other new toy for a ride.
"Freddy, would you like to fuck Mia? You can unwrap her like a Christmas present." Deb smacked Mia's ass for emphasis.
"Hey!" the redhead responded, trying to look embarrassed but failing miserably.
Fred didn't need to think about it long, extricating himself from an exhausted Oni, and rolling out of bed. "I suppose it's only fair. Your thoughts, Mia?"
The redhead removed her fingers from Deb's pussy as he came around.
"Because it's you, Fred," she smacked, licking her cum drenched lips.
The quartet shifted as Fred maneuvered around the bed. Oni lay in a heap on the bed, sexually sated for the moment. Deb moved behind Mia, who moved to a kneeling position on the bed. Fred stood at the edge of the bed, less than a foot away from the sexy pair.
"Looking good, Fred," Mia drank in the sweat stained slender young man before her. While physically he didn't look like much from a distance, up close there was some definition to him. That, and the scent of him, nearly made her eyelids flutter.
"Not as good as you, Mia," Fred complimented.
Deb watched the two of them. There was a tiny voice in her mind that screamed Mia would take Freddy away from him, but she dismissed it easily. Mia was hers, and she was Freddy's. She wanted to watch her man take their prize.
"You took a knife in the shoulder for my cousin tonight, Fred."
"Glad she's okay."
"Will she be joining us as well?" Mia inquired.
"Oh gawd, no," Fred's eyes widened, "Given what she's been through, fuck no. I'm not sure how profitable the businesses were out there or how much cash Mr. Terry had lying around, but a lot of it will go to his victims. That means your cousin, Mia."
Mia's features changed little.
"Cool, Fred. Looks like you've got all the bases covered."
Deb embraced the redhead from behind, putting a hand in her pelvic region over her lace panties. The other was on a freckled shoulder, caressing the tattoo of the green bat in barbed wire.
Fred held his hand out to Mia, and she took it. He moved her hand to his chest; she liked the way he felt. She felt his desire, and for some weird reason, was humbled, thrilled and embarrassed.
"Before we begin Fred, we should set a few ground rules." Her tone was playful. In answer to that, Deb's hand snaked beneath her black lace panties.
Mia brought her free hand down to grab Deb's roving hand, trapping it in the tangled matt of her bush.
Fred stood on the edge of bed. He leaned forward, within inches of Mia's face. Deb was also close by, on Mia's right side, kissing the redhead's neck. Deb wanted to be next to her ear, both to chew on the lobe and give her orders if need be. It was time for Mia to be tamed.
"What ground rules did you have in mind?" Fred leaned into Mia, intending to kiss her, but he sensed reluctance and kissed her cheek, near her mouth. He leaned further over to kiss Deb. They shared an intimate lip lock, her face hinting at carnal pleasures yet to come.
Mia's eyes half lidded. It was maddening how turned on she was; hearing their kiss turned her on even more. Mia knew why she resisted; she knew it wasn't entirely her free will, and it pissed her off because if it was, she'd be doing this, anyway.
"No kissing."
Fred kissed her on the cheek again in response.
"Why no kissing, Mia?" His voice was low, almost a whisper.
"I don't want intimacy, Fred. I won't make love to you. I will fuck the ever-loving shit out of you, though."
Deb whispered into Mia's ear while Fred's other hand moved up the redhead's belly to her rib cage, traveling north towards the swell of her ample bosom. Mia didn't have Deb's six pack, but her gut was still tight.
"Mia, here's a counteroffer," Deb began as she moved to unclasp Mia's bra, "you'll make an allowance for Freddy to kiss you however, and wherever he wants."
Deb unclasped the lingerie, but it still clung to the Mia's ample breasts. Fred moved his hand from Mia's, which was still on his chest, to Mia's.
Her breasts were teardrop shaped, the bottom swells noticeably fuller than the top. Fred leisurely palmed one as he observed both the large areolae and nipples made up a raised mound that swelled, rising with her excitement. He rolled a nipple in his fingers and felt it engorge. Mia whimpered, flushing deeply.
Deb moved Mia's face to the side so she could maul her lovely lips. Mia's eyes closed in bliss, giving herself over to the sensations. She'd engaged in group sex before, but it was always without intimacy.
Deb wetly broke the kiss, moving Mia's face back to Fred.
