I don’t know what came over me at that point. It was like all my inhibitions had been swept aside. I stood up, dislodging my cock from Daniella and turned to face May. She was still on the floor, looking up at my cock, confused. I reached down, grabbed her by the elbows and lifted her up until she was standing in front of me, face to face. Then I reached down, grabbed her around the hips, and spun her around until she was facing the window. She gasped and reflexively reached up to brace herself against the window. Using both hands, I reached down, grabbed the edge of her panties, and yanked them down to the floor. May just stood there. She didn’t move. She didn’t say a word. I stood up and stepped in closer, my cock pressing against the crack of her ass. She flinched at the contact, but otherwise remained motionless. Silent. Taking that as permission, I lined up my cock at her opening and slowly pushed in. She was dripping wet and my cock slid in snugly, but with no resistance. May gasped.
I grabbed her firmly around the hips and began driving my cock into her with powerful, urgent strokes. She was so slender. My hands fit nearly all the way around her waist. She felt like she weighed nothing, like I could have picked her up and tossed her across the room. With each thrust, she began to moan a little louder. She had been stoic, expressionless up to that point, so her vocalizations were an enormous turn on. They were almost squeals. I finally felt myself building toward climax, but I wanted to try something else first.
I pulled out and spun her back around. Then I grabbed her by the waist and easily lifted her up on to the sink counter, which was the perfect height. With her legs up in the air, I plowed by cock back into her as I kissed her for the first time. She eagerly kissed back, moaning again between kisses. As I continued thrusting into her, I reached out and grabbed the bottom of her tanktop. As I began pulling it up, she raised her arms in the air to help. A second later, her shirt was on the floor and she was completely naked. Her tits were smaller than Daniella’s, but so was she. They glistened with sweat. I was close now, pumping into her urgently, needing my release. She was almost screaming, about to come herself.
“Oh yes! Oh god! Oh ffffuck!” she screamed as she began shaking and spasming on my cock. I felt my own orgasm wash over me and pulled out just in time to watch my cum shoot across her belly.
I stumbled back, spent, and fell back onto the bed. Daniella was still there, just to my right. She was now fully naked, her hand between her legs. She’d be watching us, touching herself. She leaned over and kissed me, a devilish smile on her face. “That was hot the way you fuck her. No one ever fuck her like that. You see?”
I looked back at May. She was still sitting on the sink counter, panting, drenched in sweat, her stomach dripping with cum. Her hair, always so straight and orderly, was a mess. She looked shell shocked. But sexy as hell. I leaned forward and reached out my hand to her. She stared at it for a second and then reached out her own hand to take mine. I pulled her gently forward. She hopped down and then sat down on my left. I put my arm up and she leaned her head in on my shoulder.
“She’s right, you know,” May finally spoke, “I’ve never been fucked like that.” She laughed, “Hell, I didn’t even know sex could be like that.”
“I didn’t either” I said, completely honestly.
“You two are cute,” said Daniella, “but night is not over yet.” With that she stood and turned to face us, the moonlight from the window illuminating her body. It wasn’t until that moment I truly appreciated how stunning she was. She was slender but with incredible hips and full, natural breasts. She stood for only a few seconds, and then she leaned in and kissed me. I had just come, but when her tongue made contact with mine, I felt my cock began to stir again.
Then she stopped kissing me and leaned in toward May, who looked momentarily stunned. But a second later she was being kissed. And she kissed back. Now I really felt my cock stirring and reached my hand down to hold it. They were kissing slowly, delicately. May’s eyes were closed but flashed open a few times, as if she needed to remind herself what was happening.
After what seemed like forever but was probably no more than a minute or two, Daniella dropped down onto her knees. At first May tried to lean forward to maintain their liplock, but Daniella reach up with her hands to gently push her back. Her mouth moved lower on May’s body, stopping to suckle her left breast – which elicited a gasp from May – and then proceeding down to her stomach. I knew what was coming and I’m sure May did too, but the anticipation of it was so arousing. I was already rock hard again and stroking my cock as I watched. Sure enough, after a brief stop at her belly button, Daniella continued down until she reached her intended destination. As Daniella began circling May’s clit with her tongue, May’s eyes closed and she leaned all the way back until her neck was against the wall and her legs were raised, her feet resting on the edge of the bed.
Daniella looked like someone who’d done this before and knew what she was doing. And judging by May’s reaction, she did. Before long, May was moaning audibly. The image before me was something I never thought I’d see in real life (and something I’ve never seen since). I was hyper aroused and starting to get fidgety. There was about a foot of space between Daniella’s ass and the edge of the counter, and I eyed it eagerly. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I got up and tried to maneuver in behind her. There wasn’t enough room for me to stand upright on my knees behind her. I had to spread Daniella’s legs a little and slide my knees underneath her. My back was now flush against the counter wall and my cock was resting on the crack of her ass. She wiggled her ass from side to side, rubbing it against my cock, encouraging me to do what I was about to do. And I didn’t need any encouragement. I lined up my cock and slid it all the way inside of her in a single stroke. She was dripping wet, so it went in easily. Daniella’s tongue stopped lapping May just long enough for her to let out a moan of pleasure.
It was a somewhat awkward position. With Daniella’s head angled up toward the bed and my knees wedged in underneath her, it was closer to her sitting on my lap than traditional doggy style. But the position did allow me great access to her breasts. I cupped one in each hand as I thrust in and out of her. Our bodies were slick with sweat and slid around on each other.