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Fonda and Cat
by John A and Virago Blue
Chapter 7
Fonda understood right away what Trina wanted. He wanted it too
but was confused by the whole scenario. He had never been with
two women before, and though it had been a fantasy of his for
years, now that he was presented with the opportunity, he wasn't
fully sure of what to do. It seemed that Trina and Margie had
been together before -- perhaps with other men as well -- and he
was worried that he might be getting into something over his
head. What was he supposed to do? Did they expect him to
coordinate things? How far should he go with Margie, a woman he
barely knew? He convinced himself to stop thinking for once and
just allow things to happen.
He guided Margie closer to the two of them until the two women
were facing each other across his lap. Trina knelt on one side of
him, Margie on the other. He caressed both of their backs,
running his hands lower, smoothing his palms over their curves.
Trina and Margie leaned into each other and giggled softly, maybe
with a little nervous tension, before beginning to kiss. Fonda
grew even harder as he watched the two girls' tongues encircle
each other.
"Looks like someone's getting excited," Margie said coyly between
kisses.
"Mm-hmmm," Trina eyed Fonda's cock while she played with her
roommate's swollen nipples.
He watched as Trina's tongue disappeared into her friend's mouth,
one hand slipping the straps of her teddy from her shoulders,
exposing Margie's large breasts. Margie cupped one of Trina's
small breasts in her right hand, her thumb teasing the nipple to
a ready point. Fonda continued to rub their backs, digging his
hands into each woman's mane of dark hair.
Where Trina was slender and petite, with crisp, shiny hair,
Margie was shorter and more rounded with heavier breasts and a
crowning mane of thick dark hair. He marveled at their contrasts,
reveling in the attention he was receiving from the two beauties.
Both women leaned into each other over Fonda, and added his
tongue to theirs in a three way kiss that left the young Greek on
the verge of exploding.
Margie pulled from the kiss first. She watched Trina's eyes as
her hand stroked Fonda's penis. Fonda arched his back slightly in
response to her manipulations, thrusting his hips up slightly.
Margie paused, gauging Trina's reaction. She was still unsure
where all of this was going. Although she was very attracted to
Fonda, Margie wasn't sure if Trina was comfortable sharing him
fully with her. They'd been together with other men before, but
they'd always been men whom Margie was dating or men they'd
picked up for the night.
Trina smiled at Margie and responded by leaning over and taking
Fonda into her mouth. Margie smiled at Trina's reaction, pleased
that she didn't mind her playing with Fonda. She took the
encouragement to continue to pump him up and down getting more
aroused by watching Trina's delicate mouth tease him.
Fonda, by this point, was beyond the ability for rational
thought. His mind was awash with a million thoughts, all
connected to the feelings he was getting from the two women. He
reached out with his hands and cupped each of their pussies,
feeling the warm wetness on each hand's fingers. He teased their
clits with his thumbs before plunging into their inviting cunts.
The girls gasped and paused as they wiggled on his fingers,
grinning at each other as they resumed their work on Fonda's
cock.
Trina bobbed on Fonda's erect penis, flicking her little pink
tongue up and down the shaft, slowing down to lick around the
head. She ran her tongue over the opening in his glans, lapping
up any pre-come that pooled at the head. Margie shivered when
Trina's tongue came in contact with her fingers, and stroked
Fonda's cock more insistently. She wanted Fonda but she also
wanted Trina.
Trina leaned back and joined Margie's in pumping Fonda,
intertwining their fingers. As Trina removed her mouth, Margie
used the opportunity to go down on Fonda. She moaned loudly when
her mouth came in contact with his slick head and clamped her
lips tightly around the flared purple ring. She wriggled and
moaned, lifting her ass and opening her legs slightly as her head
bobbed on the Greek's large cock. Trina was busy nibbling Fonda's
nipple, meeting his lips in a languid kiss every few moments.
Fonda shifted his position, his dick popping from Margie's mouth.
Trina broke the kiss briefly, her mouth open and panting lightly
against his cheek. Open lips dragged against his cheek and jaw,
whispering in his ear, "Do you like this, Fonda? If you want us
to stop, we will. I have to warn you, though, we might have to
hold you down and have our way with you." Trina took Fonda's
groan and the simultaneous arch of his back as a sign that he
wanted more. More is definitely what Margie and Trina had in
mind.
Margie felt disappointed, but only briefly, as Fonda shifted his
position, his dick popping from her mouth. He wasn't pulling
away, he was merely changing positions. He kissed Trina and
lifted her to the arm of the sofa. Her legs were draped on either
side of Margie. Fonda caressed the inside of her thigh, pulling
her lips apart and feeling her wetness. His fingers left a wet
trail down Trina's thigh and then on Margie's face. Margie
understood. Fonda moved away from the two women. He lifted
Margie's chin and kissed her, squeezing her large breasts as he
did so. Margie moaned as his tongue played with hers. His fingers
tightened around her fully erect nipple, pulling and twisting,
matching each thrust of his tongue. She whimpered in ecstasy,
wanting so desperately to be fucked.
"Margie, get on your knees," Fonda guided, feeling more
comfortable in the unfamiliar scenario. He ran his hand over
Margie's dripping pussy and she pushed back into it, groaning at
the contact. He slipped a finger inside her.
Fonda moved behind Margie, guiding her closer to Trina. She was
watching Margie's face as she leaned in toward her thighs. Fonda
raised up on his knees and slid his dick into Margie's pussy from
behind in one smooth thrust.
"Oh Fuck," Margie cried out. "God, Trina. Don't give this one up.
He's got a great cock."
Trina spread her slender legs wider, lifting one leg to drape
over the back of the couch, the other leg settled on the floor.
Her pink pussy, wet and bare, was open as her roommate lowered
her mouth to it, running her tongue around the labia, just
teasing Trina's clit. Fonda was enthralled by her beauty, her
lust-filled expression and the animalistic way her hips gyrated
as Margie went down on her.
As he thrust himself into Margie, he reached out to caress
Trina's small breasts. She took one of her hands off of Margie's
head and grabbed Fonda's hand, guiding his index finger into her
mouth and moaning her pleasure into his finger.
Fonda pushed into Margie's cunt with force. He buried himself
deeply, moving slightly at first. His concentration was on Trina,
the way her nipples hardened and pointed to the ceiling even as
they bounced and jiggled with each movement she made. He leaned
over and captured one of Margie's large breasts in his hand,
kneading and squeezing as he continued his rhythmic fuck. After
having two orgasms tonight already, Fonda knew that he was going
to be able to last for quite some time and he wanted to watch
Margie bring Trina off; to watch her squirm and shake with her
own orgasm.
Margie had smelled Trina's arousal before her tongue even closed
in on the other woman's wet pussy. She delicately stroked the
opened folds of her vagina with her tongue, moving up and down
lightly at first. Gradually she increased her pressure on Trina's
pussy, dipping her tongue deep into her vagina. She moved her
tongue inside Trina, moaning and humming as she stroked in the
way that she knew Trina loved. Margie pulled back long enough to
inhale her musky scent and feel her clit with one hand. God, she
had missed being with her roommate. She couldn't even remember
when the last time was that the two of them had gotten together.
She pulled back at the V on top of her pussy, watching her clit
surge forward. It was engorged and stiffening. She leaned forward
again and gave her clit a flick of her tongue, getting more
turned on with each thrust of Trina's hips. She felt Fonda behind
her ram himself into her and was overwhelmed with the sensations
she was receiving at both ends. She arched her back and met him
thrust for thrust. Each stroke pushed her nose and mouth deeper
into Trina's pussy. Her mouth closed in on her roommate, sucking
and licking her soaking vulva, smearing her face with Trina's
juices. She caught her clit between her lips and began sucking
frantically, burying two fingers deep into Trina's tight pussy.
She plunged in and out of Trina with her fingers, her mouth
suckling on her erect clit as Fonda fucked her from behind. She
always fucked loudly, and this time was no exception. She groaned
and moaned loudly with each slap and grind, drowning out Trina's
sighs and soft moans.
Trina whimpered as her back arched involuntarily, pushing her
hips forward and throwing her head back. Margie felt the pulsing
begin in Trina, the throbbing of her sex shooting more wetness
from her vagina to drip down her hand and arm. Trina trembled and
whimpered, hips thrust up and stiff as the orgasm tore through
her. Margie released Trina's clit, softly licking around her
tender pussy as another orgasm gripped her.
Fonda increased his force while Trina climaxed, squealing loudly,
as he fucked Margie harder. One of her hands had found Margie's
clit and was furiously rubbing away. Fonda rubbed his hand over
Margie's pussy, gathering as much lubrication as he could with
his fingers. He placed one finger at the entrance to Margie's
puckered rosebud, inserting it slowly, gauging her reaction.
Margie roughly pushed back against him, taking him in as deep as
possible and answering his unspoken question. She grunted and
moaned, twisting her nipples viciously as he continued to pump
his cock into her pussy and now two fingers into her ass. Fonda
slid into her thick wetness and pulled nearly completely out. She
could feel the ridge of his penis tickling the entrance to her
pussy right before he slammed himself deep into her. A few more
times and she wouldn't be able to hold back. The man had a thick
cock and he knew how to use it, its circumference alone was
rubbing every nerve up and down her vagina into a frenzy. His
cock head slammed against her cervix, increasing her excitement.
Her finger pushed down on her clit and rubbed harder as he finger
fucked her ass furiously. She felt the pressure building and
cried out with the orgasm, collapsing against Trina's thighs,
startling her roommate from her own post-orgasmic stupor.
Fonda was not finished, however, and gathered more lubrication
from Margie's sloppy cunt and laved her ass with her juices. With
one slow but steady stroke, he entered Margie's tight ass,
causing the raven-haired beauty to grunt in pleasure.
"Fuck me with that big fucking cock of yours. Fuck my ass."
"You like me fucking your tight ass don't you?" Fonda grunted
incoherently.
"Yes. Oh God. Fuck it."
Trina got off the edge of the sofa and sidled up to Fonda. She
thrust her tongue into his mouth while she reached under her
friend and fingered her pussy roughly. Margie bucked at the added
sensation and felt the stirrings of another orgasm. Fonda thrust
wildly into her tight ass as his own climax was nearing. Margie
grabbed Trina's hand and rubbed it violently over her clit as she
screamed out her orgasm. All this was too much for Fonda, as the
contractions of Margie's anus sent him over the edge, causing him
to shoot his load deep within Margie's bowel.
After the pulses slowed and the hard breathing eased, they moved
into Margie's bed. They were spent, tired out from the exertion
of the last hour. Arms, legs and hands intertwined within the
sheets. Fonda was the first to drift to sleep, soon followed by
Trina and then finally by Margie, who wasn't nearly as worn out
as the other two.
Chapter 8
Fonda awoke with a start. He knew where he was but he still
wasn't prepared to deal with last night's activities just yet.
Physically his night was fantastic, but he couldn't sort out
emotionally what the three of them had done. He was
tremendously attracted to Trina, but had enjoyed his time with
Margie too. He wondered what Trina might think of him now that
the heat of the moment had passed. Fonda knew, or rather he was
afraid, that the women would have second thoughts about what they
had done, and wondered how this would affect any possible
relationship with Trina.
Slowly he turned his head to one side, feeling in the early
morning light for a body next to his. The sheets were rumpled
around his feet, leaving him bare and chilled, with nobody on
either side to keep him warm. He heard the shower running and
deduced that one -- or maybe both -- of the women were in there.
He felt awkward, alone in the big bed and unsure what he should
do next.
Before he had a chance to do anything, though, the shower cut off
and he heard the curtain being moved aside. Turning toward the
bathroom door, Fonda waited to see who would emerge. He was
disappointed to see Margie and not Cat stepping from the steam
filled room. There was so much that he still wanted to say to
Trina. He frowned and hoped that Margie didn't notice. She leaned
against the doorjamb, beads of water sliding down her gorgeous
body, striking a pose for Fonda's benefit. She rubbed at her dark
hair with a pink towel, eyeing Fonda salaciously. That the woman
was acutely aware that she was gorgeous was a fact not lost on
Fonda.
"She had an early call down at her agent's office. Something
about a possible audition," Margie said as she approached the
bed, trying to remember Trina's message from an hour earlier.
Fonda felt compelled to cover himself. "I need to get going too."
"What's the big hurry? We have a little time to spend
together alone," Margie said, kneeling at the foot of the bed.
Her breasts were large and milky-white; the faint, blue veins
visible beneath the surface. Her nipples were brown and flat.
Fonda forced his eyes from her chest. Of course, there weren't
many places on Margie's naked body that he could look without
getting aroused.
"I need to be at the restaurant," his flaccid penis began to stir
against his better judgement. Margie lifted to her knees and
moved closer to him, crawling closer and causing him to squirm.
"Early deliveries, fish and all that . . . " His words drifted
away as Margie bent over and took his half-erect penis in her
mouth. Strands of her still wet hair stuck to his belly and
thighs as she worked him to an uncomfortable hardness.
Margie let him fall from her mouth. She leaned forward and kissed
him on the lips, sucking his lower lip between both of hers as
she straddled his hips. "C'mon Fonda. Just one more time and I'll
leave you alone."
"No, we shouldn't. What about Trina . . . ." His protest was
interrupted by a kiss. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't help
himself and kissed back, hard. He broke the kiss and leaned into
her chest, capturing one of her brown nipples in his mouth,
sucking furiously. Almost instantly the nipple sprang to life,
lengthening to a hard point. Fonda played with her breasts as
Margie impaled herself on his waiting erection. She rode him up
and down roughly as his mouth continued to slap at her tits,
catching a nipple between his teeth on every other gallop. She
leaned into him, rubbing her breasts against his unshaven cheek,
lifting them with her hands for him to suck. Her moaning got
louder as her motions increased. Soon she was rocking back and
forth on his hard dick, rubbing her clit against his pubic bone,
alternating that with up-and-down slams against his pelvis.
"Fuck, Fonda, I'm going to come!" Margie cried out as she
continued to bounce and rub on him.
Fonda stiffened, feeling his own orgasm nearing as well. Margie
lifted from his dick, pulling him out of her just as his come
began shooting. She continued to rub herself to orgasm on his
hard thigh, pushing his throbbing penis between her breasts. His
load shot in spurts against her breasts, neck, and hair, with
some of it even spurting against her cheek. Fonda watched in
dazed amazement as Margie rubbed the semen with her fingers,
stopping to lick her fingers clean between strokes.
"Oh fuck, Fonda. Fuck, fuck, fuck . . . " Margie groaned as she
continued to buck against his leg. "You're such a fuckin' stud . . .
I could eat you all day."
Fonda suddenly felt a wave of guilt wash over him. Although he
enjoyed his experience with the two women the night before, that
didn't mean all three of them had a relationship. He wanted to
get to know Trina better and any budding relationship with her
wasn't going to go very far if he continued to screw Margie. He
released a breath as he gently nudged Margie off of his lap.
"I'm sorry, but I have to leave." Fonda grabbed his clothes and
entered the bathroom, leaving Margie to stare after him in
surprise.
"Okay. Whatever," Margie said loudly so that he could hear her
through the door. "Just remember, I'm here if you need someone to
fuck . . . you know, if things don't work out between you and
Trina. Even if they do, you know, I can keep a secret."
Margie stretched out on the bed and opened her legs. She touched
herself, her fingers still slick with Fonda's semen. "Ooh, yeah."
She continued to masturbate, Fonda's silky effluence mingling
with her own juices. Her fingers disappeared only to reappear
slicker and wetter. Her hips bounced up and down on the mattress.
She tensed and cried out with her next orgasm, blissfully unaware
of Fonda's presence.
Fonda hurried and left the apartment, leaving Margie alone and
strangely content in her bed. His mind created all kinds of
dangerous scenarios involving Margie and Trina. He felt uneasy
and guilty as hell as he left the building and started his car,
trying to sort through everything he had gone through in the last
twelve hours or so as he drove to work.
continued in chapter 9 (to be posted in a couple of days)
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