“I’ve got one rule for tonight. Lay off my ass. I’m so sore I can barely sit, you beast.” She rubbed her butt with her hand, as if she’d been spanked.
“What is it with you and butts?” Beth asked me.
“I don’t know. It’s just one more thing I like to do. There’s something really naughty about having sex in the ass, and it sort of means the girl is holding nothing back. I don’t know. It’s different with different people.” I confessed.
“You’ve never touched my butt, Jack.” Debbie said.
“With you, it’s not your ass you’re holding back. I know that you’ll give me your body unquestioningly; it’s your heart and soul that seem so hard to get. Feeling my emotions returned from you is more intimate then filling your ass with my cock,” I confessed to her, running my fingers down the side of her face.
“You know it’s yours whenever you want,” she told me, “now if you’d like.”
“No, not now. Although I wouldn’t mind sheathing this damn thing somewhere.”
Debbie crawled up and lowered herself onto my cock, rocking back and forth, while we continued this bizarre conversation.
Beth piped in from beside me. “I know you’ve been playing with my butt, and I’ve teased you a little, but you haven’t really tried to do me there, either.”
“My god, Beth, you gave me your virginity in both your pussy and your mouth. How much more can a guy ask for? Someday we may do it back there, but only if you want to. Not that I’d say no to the offer, of course.” I pulled her to me and gave her a kiss, which stretched out longer and longer, as Debbie picked up the pace in her lovemaking.
I eventually broke off the kiss, and leaned back, enjoying the leisurely fuck I was receiving.
I finally spoke up. “Karen, there was something you told me we could do.”
“And that was?” she asked, her head on my shoulder.
“You said we could repeat our first weekend with the positions reversed. Would you do Debbie, while I take you from behind?”
“Whatever you want. Honestly. Even my ass if that’s what you really want. This weekend, consider me your absolute play toy,” she told me, very seriously.
“I wonder if I’ll survive this weekend.” I joked. “Debbie, let’s shift.”
Debbie got off me, and under my direction, sat at the head of the bed, with a couple of pillows propping her up. I positioned Karen with her mouth at Debbie’s pussy, and then lay down beside her. “I hope you don’t mind if I watch for a bit.”
“Of course not,” Karen answered. She hesitated, her face hovering over Debbie’s smooth shaven slit. I watched her breathe deep and then shudder before placing a tiny kiss on the side of Deb’s thigh. “You know, I’ve been thinking about this moment from before that first weekend; wondering if you’d expect me to do this. I’ve always wondered what it would be like. I thought I’d be really nervous.” She hushed a second before placing a long slow lick the length of the entire pussy in front of her. “But it’s nice. Really. She smells so sexy. And the thought of your fat cock buried inside me while I see how far my tongue can reach is giving me goose bumps.” She leaned back in and planted her mouth, her head making small back and forth motions, while Debbie closed her eyes and leaned back.
Beth moved behind me, and stroked my cock with her hand while she watched the little show with me. Karen put her heart and soul into pleasuring Debbie, and was rewarded with a squirming, panting thing of beauty.
Beth soon pushed me onto my back, and used her mouth on me. Once she’d gotten me ready, she tried to work my cock down her throat. The first few efforts she either pulled off or choked, but then she had it, and forced her face all the way down my cock. She pulled off and gave me a big smile, before doing it again, and again.
“Show off,” Debbie gasped, watching the job Beth was doing on me.
I eased away from Beth, and took up position behind Karen, then entered her slowly, a little at a time, making that first penetration last.
“Why do you like to see us girls doing things to each other? I would think that as long as someone was working your hunk of meat over you’d be happy.” Beth asked this time.
“My, aren’t you full of questions tonight!” I laughed as I slowly screwed Karen.
Debbie echoed Beth’s sentiment. “Why do you like it?”
“I don’t know. It’s so incredibly sexy to see any one of you when you are hot and on the verge of coming, it just makes my blood boil. I never really liked girl-girl scenes that much. But with you here, together, it’s different. It drives me crazy.”
“I can tell,” Beth said, stroking Karen’s butt, as I was plowing her from behind.
“I have to say, I never thought any of you would do these things. This is so far beyond anything I could ever even have dreamed. You are all so open to everything; I probably just get carried away experimenting with anything and everything I’ve ever imagined. If it bothers you, just tell me to go to hell. I won’t mind.” I told them.
Karen pulled her face out of Debbie’s open gash, and rested her head on Debbie’s thigh. “I don’t know about Debbie and Beth, but with you, I feel so feminine, and you are so male, it’s as if I was meant to be yours to do with as you please; I just can’t find myself saying no. I’ve always had a hard time saying no to you.” She told me hesitantly, breathlessly.
“That’s a joke.” I told her. “You must have told me no a thousand times.”