“Wonder what he’s dreaming about.” I grinned as Mrs. B shut the door behind us. She smiled, stripping off her clothes and I did, too. We eased up onto the bed, each of us stalking up a side, both reaching for his cock with our tongues. I don’t know when he actually woke up-I was too lost in the slick feel of Mrs. B’s mouth against mine over the spongy head of his cock-but I did hear him murmuring, and then moaning, and finally, I felt his hand in my hair.
When I looked up at him, he was watching us with half-closed eyes. “I was dreaming about something like this.”
“Thought you might be.” I flicked down his shaft with my tongue, my fingers grazing his balls. “You were hard as a rock.”
“Couldn’t let that go to waste, baby.” Mrs. B sucked the head, her mouth making sloppy wet noises.
“I’m a lucky man.” He groaned as I slithered up against him, wrapping my thighs around his as I kissed his lips. Mrs. B continued to work her mouth over his cock, making soft, happy noises in her throat.
Doc smiled at me, his hand cupping my ass, pulling me in tight. “You taste familiar.”
“I should.” I grinned, squeezing my thighs around his. “I just had your wife for breakfast.”
“Still hungry?” His eyes closed for a moment as Mrs. B took him all the way into her mouth.
“Always.” I slipped my leg over his belly, moving onto him in a straddle.
He held my hips in his hands, his eyes moving over my body. “Beautiful.”
I just smiled, wiggling down, closer and closer to his cock. I looked over my shoulder at Mrs. B and saw that she was stroking him, aiming him. Leaning forward, splaying my hands on his chest, I gave her access to my pussy, still wet from her mouth.
“I wanna ride,” I whispered, looking back at Doc. He nodded, groaning as Mrs. B slipped the swollen head of his cock through my waiting lips. I felt the tip nudge my hole and sank down onto his length, taking all of him inside of me.
Closing my eyes, I waited, savoring that first exquisite moment, feeling Mrs. B’s hands moving over my hips, down between Doc’s thighs, caressing his balls. When I opened them again, Doc was looking between my legs where he had completely disappeared into my flesh. His fingers probed there, spreading me, brushing my clit and making me squirm.
“Beautiful little cunt.” He squeezed my clit between his thumb and forefinger.
I started grinding, just moving my hips around in circles, rubbing the head of his cock deep inside me. He let out a breath, a little groan, rubbing my clit with his thumb as I danced on his shaft, letting it touch every soft part inside of me. Mrs. B crawled up next to Doc, laying beside him, kissing his mouth, using her palms to rub over his hard, broad chest, flicking his nipples.
It was a slow ride, and I started using my legs, sliding up on his shaft and then down again, grinding into him for a moment before doing it again. My clit was humming underneath his thumb, and I watched Mrs. B spreading her pussy open, rubbing herself as she watched us.
“Look at that,” Mrs. B whispered into Doc’s ear as he grabbed my hips, rocking me a little faster. “Do you like that little nineteen-year-old cunt?”
“Fuck!” He moaned, moving me back and forth over his cock. “She’s so tight, baby.”
Mrs. B made an “mmmmm” sound, her eyes between our legs, her fingers moving faster. I moaned as I rubbed my own clit, closing my eyes, lost in the trembling pleasure of it. Doc was fucking up against me, his cock swelling between my legs. I squeezed his shaft with my pussy, making him moan.
I gasped when he rolled me over onto my back, shoving my thighs with his, pressing them back, hooking my feet against his shoulders. He was driving into me, now, his mouth searching out mine, sucking my tongue deep into his mouth. I moaned and raked my nails over his shoulders, down his arms, his cock sliding along a slick path over my clit again and again as he fucked me.
“That’s it, baby.” Mrs. B was next to us on her side, one knee pulled back, her fingers fucking herself as she watched. “Fuck that sweet little cunt. Fuck her hard.”
“Yesssss!” I moaned, meeting her eyes, then his. “Please!”
“Please what?” Doc used his weight to drive into me hard, holding himself there, straining.
I moaned, wiggling my hips, wanting him. “Fuck me!” He gave me a little more, his shaft teasing my clit. “Oh yeah, come on, Doc. Fuck my hot, wet cunt!”
He groaned, thrusting into me again, his hips working against mine. I looked up into his eyes and could see he was waiting for me, trying to hold back.
“Do you like my wet little puss?” I rocked my pelvis into his, meeting his thrusts with my own. “My tight… little… cunt?” I punctuated each word with a squeeze of my muscles around his shaft.
“Oh fuck!” He gasped, biting his lip, slowing. I squeezed him again, long and hard, feeling the throb and swell of him inside of me.
“Little minx!” He pulled his shaft all the way back, and I looked down to see it poised at the entrance of my pussy, slick and pulsing.
“Don’t you like it?” I teased, squeezing my muscles again, this time just around the tip, trying to draw him back in. “So wet and hot and tight?”
“Brat.” He grabbed his cock, kneeling up between my legs, slapping my pussy with it.
“Ohh!” I gasped, feeling the head rubbing against my clit. He rocked like that, moving the tip back and forth in my wetness. I moaned, looking over at Mrs. B. Her fingers were moving deep into her pussy, her eyes between our legs.
“Like that?” He reached up and squeezed my nipples, working the head of his cock through my slit.
“Oh, Doc!” I moaned, wrapping my legs around him. “Oh God!”
“More?” He rubbed it faster, pressing the tip harder.
I squirmed, flushing, gasping, so close I couldn’t stand it. He slid a finger into my mouth and I sucked on it, an instinctive thing, and just that sent me over, moaning and sucking and rocking as my orgasm shook me like a little earthquake. He smiled, still rubbing the head against my sensitive clit, making me shudder.
“Now, you little cock tease…” He grinned, leaning in and kissing me hard, making me flush. “Get up onto my cock and really ride me.”
I groaned as he went to his back, his slick cock pointing skyward, waiting for me. Trembling, I climbed onto him, reaching between my legs for his shaft, but he grabbed my hips, guiding me, sinking his cock up into me in one swift motion.
“Carrie…” Doc held his hand out to her as I started to rock, still shivering from my orgasm. “Come here, baby.”
She smiled, coming to him, letting him move her leg over his head. Facing me, she settled over his mouth and I could see how wet her lips were, glistening as he probed his tongue there.
“Come here.” She wrapped her arms around me, kissing me deeply.
I moaned into her mouth, feeling the soft pressure of her full breasts against mine, her nipples grazing my flesh. We kissed and moaned and rocked that way. I could hear Doc moaning between her thighs and I couldn’t resist squeezing his cock with my pussy. He pressed up hard into me, rolling his hips, making me gasp against Mrs. B’s neck.
“Oh Doc!” She moaned, her nails digging into my back, her breasts pressed flat against my chest. “Oh baby, honey, God… yes!”
I felt her climax starting, a little tremor, a gasp, her teeth grazing my shoulder, and then it overtook her. I put my arms around her, holding her when she let herself collapse against me, moaning and shaking as she came. Doc was lapping at her still, making soft noises in his throat, and I could feel his cock swelling even bigger inside of me.
“Beautiful.” Doc slapped her ass, making her squeal. “Now, you’d better get down there to catch all my cum in that sweet little mouth of yours.”
Mrs. B smiled at me, her eyes still dazed. “Wanna share?”
I climbed off his cock, moving between his legs with Mrs. B as my hand moved up and down the wet shaft. He was watching us, his breath coming faster as I stroked him. Mrs. B put her mouth over the head, rolling her tongue around, making him gasp.
“Faster!” He moaned, and I tugged harder, working the skin over the head, squeezing as I came up on the shaft, pumping it into her mouth. “Ahhhhh fuck, get ready, baby!”
