I held her ass cheeks and lifted her to the head of my cock. She reached down in the water and opened herself for me, bouncing down until she managed to get my cock lodged in her tight slit. It took a little negotiating, and some careful nudging and pushing but after a few seconds, she was seated on my cock, floating in the water. I had full access to her full breasts, while her legs wrapped around my ass, kept her lodged on my pole.
“Now that’s naughty,” Beth said hanging on to me, and watching the action. She whispered in my ear, “You’re going to fuck me too, aren’t you?”
“God, you know it,” I told her, turning and kissing her while I reached down and screwed Dawn with short little strokes.
Dawn leaned upright, arms around my neck. “Let’s move this inside. Can you walk with me like this? That would be so wild.”
“I don’t see a problem with that.” She probably weighed barely 100 lbs. It was only about 20 feet or so once we left the pool. So I walked with her to the steps, and climbed out of the pool carefully. My only fear was slipping, and once we got out of the pool, it was a short trip. Each step jolted her a little, bouncing her body on my stiff cock. Beth held the door open for us, and even threw a towel down on the bed, which I placed Dawn on. Then I tilted her legs back and pumped her for a minute or so, while Beth dried herself off, then me, and finally Dawn. Beth climbed onto the bed, and asked for a bit of attention. “I’m getting lonely,” she said.
“I’d hate to hear that,” I told her, and eased out of Dawn, who seemed Ok with it. “What did you have in mind?” I asked her.
“Make me come again?” She asked almost plaintively, blushing, her hands placed suggestively between her legs.
I crawled between her legs, which she opened for me, and I once again licked and sucked her. She smelled like chlorine again, I was wondering if I’d think about her tight pink pussy every time I smelled chlorine. I loved licking her, and fingering her, but after a couple of minutes Dawn interjected.
“This is a waste,” she said.
Huh?
She pulled me away from Beth and told me to roll over, I started to see where this was going. “Go ahead Beth, sit on his face.” Dawn explained, while she proceeded to go down on me, restoring my cock to its full hardness.
Beth didn’t need any more encouragement, and offered her pussy to me again. I had a little less control now, but did my best to nibble away at her. Just as I finally got her going, Dawn changed things up again by climbing aboard and riding my cock. I wasn’t going to let that distract me and forged ahead, finally hearing the squeal I’d been hoping for as my pretty little Beth came for me.
Beth rolled off, and we both watched while Dawn rode me. “I love your fat cock,” Dawn told me, as she rocked back and forth.
She looked over at Beth, and slowed down. “God, I’m hogging him, aren’t I?” she said, then she got off of me and moved next to Beth.
I moved between Beth’s legs, and she asked softly, “How do you want me?”
“Just like this,” I told her, lifting her legs high, and placing my cock at the entrance to her inviting pussy. Dawn, ever the helper, got up on her knees, and helped guide me into her best friend. It was just amazing.
I tilted Beth’s legs back and fucked her at a nice leisurely pace for a couple of minutes. I just loved being inside her, loved seeing her body responding to my thrusts, loved watching the emotions playing across her face. I let go of her legs and leaned over her, my face over hers, and then kissed her deeply while I stroked in and out. She kissed me wildly, then turned her face away.
“Oh god, oh god, I’m going to come, I’m going to come again.” She moaned.
It was all the encouragement I needed and I stroked her firmly and rapidly, pounding her, until she cried out, throwing her arms around me and clinging to me fiercely.
When I eased off her body, Dawn was waiting eagerly. “That’s two for her, and none for me.” She reminded me, “You owe me.”
I put her on her hands and knees and went back after her hot hole with my mouth and tongue. I spread her wide, diddling both her holes, while I nibbled on her clit. With a little work I went from a using a finger on each hole to two at once, and eventually two fingers in each hole at the same time. The image of Spock’s vulcan greeting came to mind as I sawed my hand back and forth aggressively in her two clutching holes. It took a while, but eventually I had her crying out. Just as she came, I climbed behind her and buried my cock in that warm slit, fucking her for all I was worth. She was losing it and started to fall to the side, but I wasn’t allowing any of that. I followed her down, pushing her top leg over, and fucked her on her side. I slowly shifted her onto her back, maneuvering her legs at my pleasure, until I placed her flat on her back, and bent her in half, calves against her ears, while I pounded her like a piece of cheap meat. I was getting closer and closer and I told her so.
“You’re going to make me come, Dawn, I’m going to come for you. All over you, you are so fucking hot, Dawn.” I gasped it out between strokes.
“Make me come again, do it, pound my pussy, make me come for you,” Dawn moaned.
Beth surprised me by intervening then, leaning in from the side and tweaking Dawn’s breasts. Her friend lurched on the bed, groaning and pulled away from Beth’s relentless grasping fingers. It was useless, she wasn’t going anywhere and Beth sat up and put both hands to work, grasping, squeezing and teasing Dawns huge, store bought fun-bags.
I did my best to hold out long enough to get her off again, and just as I couldn’t stretch it out any longer she screamed out for me. I sprayed her insides with my cum, and she came explosively, crying out as I finished coming by spraying her down with a half dozen ropes, reaching almost to her chin. Then I was back inside her, easy fucking her with what was left of my erection.
Naughty Beth was scooping up the cum from Dawn’s body and feeding it to her, putting two and three fingers deep inside her mouth. Again, I had to recalibrate my ideas about this one. She may have spent her entire life with one a-hole, but clearly she was not the innocent little church-mouse she displayed on a day-to-day basis.