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Subject: Title story: "A Midnight Woman Ch. 7" Author: Incest Man 59772976
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Date: Fri, 18 Nov 2005 00:03:39 +0000
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A Midnight Woman Ch. 7 by atotk Cathy dropped to her knees in front of Brian and
without further ado, she slipped his bulging erection into her mouth. Pressing
her tongue firmly against the underside of his shaft, she expertly began to
slide her wet lips up and down his cock. Brian leaned back on the bed, to enjoy
the sensation. Cathy was obviously very talented at this, he thought. After
several moments however, she pulled her mouth off his cock and stood up. "Well,
I could go on like this all night, Brian, you are so delicious, but I think I've
got you hard enough to fuck me now, don't you agree?" She pushed his shoulders
down and grabbing the underside of his thighs scooted him completely onto the
bed. She then crawled up onto her knees, straddling his groin. Watching his face
as she proceeded, she grabbed his cock at the base and began to run the tip
along the wet folds of her pussy. "Oooooo," she purred, "that's nice." And with
that, she lowered herself until she was completely impaled on him. She began to
rhythmically move on him, sliding back and then up his pole, putting his cock in
solid contact with her clit with each stroke. She grabbed his hands and put them
onto her breasts and he responded by rubbing the nipples in circles with his
palms. "Oh, so good, baby, keep doing that." She reached behind her and grabbed
his balls and lightly squeezed as she continued rising and settling on his hips.
Brian watched her face as she moved. It was a study in concentration, as she
maneuvered her hips in just the right way to maximize the pleasure. For the
moment, the feeling of her wet, warm pussy surrounding his cock was trance-like.
He felt like this slow, languid movement could go on forever. Then she stopped
and sat still on his hips. He watched her eyes focused, yet not really on him.
And then he felt the inside of her pussy squeeze around his cock as if it was a
hand. He realized she was concentrating on the muscles there. The feeling was
incredible. She squeezed him twice more and then she started to move again, this
time with increasing speed. Her hips were pounding up and down on him now. She
threw her head back and grabbed her own breasts, furiously pinching the nipples.
Brian moved his hand to her belly and with his thumb he pulled at her swollen
clit, having a difficult time maintaining contact as her hips were now wildly
pounding against him. Cathy began moaning as her climax neared. The moans grew
into a crescendo. "Yes, yes, fuck yesssssssss!!" she screamed as her body
convulsed and he could feel her every muscle, inside and out go taut and
strained. He grabbed her hips and holding her tight to his, he pushed as high
into her as possible and then erupted, shooting his molten seed deep into her
belly. "Oh, yeah, oh yeah," he echoed her scream. Neither moved for what seemed
like eons as they strained against each other, milking every possible second of
their mutual orgasm. Finally, Brian's hips fell back to the sheets and he
relaxed his grip on Cathy's hips. She shuddered and then collapsed forward onto
his chest. Her breasts, wet with perspiration, slid along his chest as her cheek
met his and he could feel her hot breath on his neck. "That was so good, Brian,
so hot, baby!" she panted into his ear. "Mm, hunh," was all he could reply.
****
When Brian and Cathy did not return from the bathroom, Amanda picked up a bunch
of the empty beer cans and took them to the kitchen. While she was gone, Deanna
leaned into Anthony and whispered, "I think Brian and Cathy are having some fun
in there. Let's have some out here. Agreed, Anthony?" to which he answered,
"Agreed, how shall we start?" Dee pulled his ear close and explained what she
had in mind. When Amanda returned to the low-lit living room, Anthony and Deanna
both looked up at her, smiling. "Come sit by me, Amanda," said Anthony and
patted the carpet next to his leg. Amanda sat down and he put his arm around her
waist. "Deanna, why don't you come sit by us too." He patted the floor on his
other side. Dee moved next to him. Anthony then pulled another joint from his
shirt pocket and lit it. He took a hit and then passed it to Dee, who pulled
some into her lungs and passed it over to Amanda. They continued to pass it for
several moments, each becoming more and more relaxed. Anthony turned to Amanda
and pulled her chin toward him and kissed her fully on the lips, his tongue
invading her mouth. He felt her respond. He then turned toward Deanna and
repeated things with her. He continued to alternate between their two mouths for
several moments as he felt their hands massaging upward on each of his thighs.
As their hands were about to meet in Anthony's lap, he pulled both of their
faces in front of his and with his hands on the backs of their necks, drew them
together. Dee watched Amanda's eyes as they closed and her lips moved toward her
own. And then the two girls were deep into a passionate French kiss across the
front of Anthony's chest. As their tongues twirled inside each other's mouth,
their fingers worked in tandem, sliding Anthony's zipper down and together
pulling his pants down to his knees. The two girls pulled away from their kiss
long enough to look at Anthony's impressive erection pointing straight up at
them, beckoning them. They looked at each other, smiled and then descended upon
his straining cock. They took turns running their hot, wet tongues up and down
his shaft, stopping every so often to mesh their wet faces back together,
sucking on each other's tongue. Anthony ran his fingers through their hair.
After several moments, Dee sat up and began to pull Anthony's knit shirt over
his head, exposing his muscled chest. Together, she and Amanda pulled the rest
of his clothes off and then they set upon each other, unbuttoning and removing
everything until the three of them were each completely free from the restraints
of clothing. Dee stood on her knees and looked across Anthony's legs at Amanda's
soft brown nipples and then she leaned forward and took one into her mouth.
Amanda groaned as Dee bit down softly. Amanda ran her hands across Dee's
shoulders and onto her breasts, fondling them both, as she knew she loved to be
fondled herself. At the same time, Anthony moved his face toward the girls'
bodies and began licking them both sides, shoulders, armpits, breasts, whatever
was available. While doing this, he slipped two fingers of each hand into their
rapidly lubricating pussies. He quickly found the ridged edge of their G-spots
and set about massaging them. The girls both groaned their approval. Deanna
moved one hand away from Amanda and began stroking Anthony's cock, now wet from
his own pre-cum. Amanda slipped her hand below Deanna's and grabbed Anthony's
balls, squeezing them firmly. The two girls turned their heads toward Anthony
and soon all three faces were awash in lipstick and saliva as they hungrily
sought any mouth and tongue available. Anthony's fingers moved faster inside the
girls and soon, he could feel Amanda begin to peak. Her hips began to move
against his hand with more urgency as she was the first to approach her climax.
Sensing this, Dee grabbed Amanda by the shoulders, forcing her onto her back.
Anthony, keeping his fingers moving in Amanda, moved around until his legs were
on either side of her head and his cock-tip was grazing across her lips. Amanda
opened her mouth and felt the gigantic head slide past her lips into her hungry
mouth. She began to suck him in. And then she felt the most wonderful sensation
as Deanna's tongue joined Anthony's fingers inside her pussy. Deanna moved her
mouth up and down the swollen lips of Amanda's sex, finally grabbing the clit
between her lips, sucking it out of its hood as Anthony continued his massage,
deep inside Amandda's vagina. Together, they established a rhythm on Amanda that
was primal in its intensity. Finally, Amanda released Anthony from her mouth,
lifted her hips off the floor, and screamed, "Ooooooh, my fucking, Goddddd, I'm
cummmmming!" Her hands grabbed Deanna's head and Anthony's wrist and held them
in place as her female juice flowed all over and around them, finally running
down the crevice of her ass and onto the carpet. She shuddered and ground and
came for what seemed like forever, finally releasing her grip on the other two
as she let her body relax back to the floor. Both Anthony and Deanna moved to a
breast and began gently sucking on the nipple there as Amanda wound down. "I
don't fucking believe that," she moaned. Dee smiled into Amanda's breast. But
Dee wasn't finished. She grabbed Anthony, and pulling him into a lying position
next to the softly moaning Amanda, she lowered her head to his cock, lavishly
bathing it with her tongue and lips. It was way beyond ready at this point, so
she climbed up onto him and rode him like a champion stallion until she felt the
familiar tension in his loins. His face grimaced as he shot his pent up load
deep into her pussy. Deanna continued to move her now soaking pussy on him until
she felt the last of his tremors. "Now, it's my turn," she whispered hoarsely,
to no one in particular. She moved into position over Amanda's face and then
ordered, "Lick me Amanda, eat my pussy. Now!" And she lowered her swollen sex
heavily onto Amanda's waiting mouth. She felt the tongue go deep inside her. She
pulled her wet slit down just far enough that Amanda's tongue could feast on her
engorged clit while her chin filled up Dee's vaginal cavity. Amanda was good,
Dee realized as the tongue expertly flicked away until, with a huge shudder, Dee
felt the need to release and letting go of control her female ejaculation poured
into Amanda's mouth, all over her face and onto her chest and shoulders. Deanna
saw Anthony lean over and begin to lick the flowing liquid off of Amanda. Amanda
held Dee's still throbbing clit between her lips and massaged the taut muscles
of her back and sides as Dee finished things off with a deep, soulful groan. The
three collapsed into a sweaty heap, saying nothing more for a long time, just
listening to each other breathe. Finally, Dee broke the silence. "Very nice, you
two, very nice. I'm hungry again!" (to be continued...)
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