Hey Nifty fans, here is another story of Michelle- the most fun girl I have ever met, and the one with whom I love to share all of my perverted adventures. We hope you enjoy reading them- keep those letters and nasty photos cumming!
Michelle and I had agreed to meet for drinks in a bar she liked. I was a little suspicious because every time I had agreed to meet her it ended up with me sucking cocks for her pleasure. This wasn't a bad thing, but she seemed pretty cool and I was starting to feel wierd about just being her little fuck puppet. Don't get me wrong, it was a turn on, but it would be nice to talk to her rather than just have my mouth full of dick.
It was a cool place- quite retro and it even had a jukebox in the corner. Unfortunately the bar was over run with preppy types, and they were listening to some awful pop music. Michelle and I had a booth in the corner and she was drinking red wine while I had bourbon. I know I have told all of you about our sexual adventures before, but I don't think I've given you a good description of her. She has long dirty blonde hair that ends in nice waves right above her breasts. Her breasts aren't really large, but they have a beautiful shape and are wonderfully firm. She tends to wear girlie cut T-shirts and a jacket, so they are sometimes not as prominent as they are when she takes her clothes off. When I saw her today she had streaked her hair with red and blue, but most of it was still blonde, and she was wearing a diamond stud nose ring. She had on a black short skirt, a slayer girlie T, and a long leather jacket that hung as low as her
skirt. She was also wearing a number of charms, necklaces, and chains. I could see that she enjoyed looking dangerous, but I already knew that she was more open in bed, and in talking to her that evening I became aware of how wonderfully feminine she was. The spell was broken when she said
"That bitch keeps looking at me"
"What?"
"That tall blonde princess at the bar- the one sipping that blue drink in a martini glass"
I looked over and saw the one Michelle had pointed out. Impecabbly dressed, designer purse on the bar next to her, iPhone out, and one thin gold chain around her neck. She would have been really cute if she hadn't had a somewhat athletic build- with her limbs slim but somewhat gangly. She also looked a few years past her prime, as if being a professional woman was slowly driving her femininity out in place of some professional asexual persona.
"You probably freak her out Michelle."
"Maybe she thinks I'll scare away all of the loser preppy single guys."
"Or that the guys you attract would have dicks too rough for her sensitive pussy."
Michelle laughed into her wine, and then looked back.
"She's pissing me off with the staring. She should just mind her own business or get the fuck out of here"
"Maybe she thinks you keep staring at her?"
"Oh, she started it... Look, fuck this. I'm going to get her out of here" Michelle walked over and dropped some coin into the juke box. "This is why I like coming here, in addition to preppy crap thay have some real music."
Sure enough in a couple of minutes "Summertime blues" by Blue Cheer blared out of the juke box. "It's not that heavy, but it's classic. You know Lemmy hung out with Blue Cheer?" Michelle asked.
"No, but this is good stuff- back to basics"
"Yeah." Michelle looked over at the princess at the bar. "Let's fuck with her". Before I could say anything Michelle got up and walked to the center of the room. As Blue Cheer's guitars fuzzed up, she started to headbang. With her hair flowing in time to the music she looked gorgeous- and I felt my dick start to harden.
Michelle drifted across the floor until she was right next to the girl. "Aint no cure for the summer time blues" she headbanged and sang out as the guitars crunched on.
The princess looked up at her "you're so rude"
Michelle stopped headbanging and looked back at her- and smiled sweetly. She blew a kiss, turned around, and walked back to our booth. I could see the princess blushing, and then the second song kicked in-Hawkwind "Master of the Universe". Michelle and I were laughing.
The princess gathered her stuff and walked over to us- scowling. "How can you listen to that- that noise?" she asked- standing at our table.
"Why don't you try listening to it- maybe it would open your mind a bit more than Britney Spears or whatever you listen to sweetie" Michelle said.
The princess blushed again. "I don't understand you people at all- you and your girlie haired boyfriend" she pointed to me.
"Oh, he's not my boyfriend, he's my cum whore"
The princess froze.
"I should explain- he sucks off guys so that I can watch" The princess was turning beet red, and had a horrified look on her face. Michelle went on. "Just a couple of weeks ago we went to the theater and- how many guys came on your face B?" she asked.
"I lost count after twelve"
"OK- more than 12 random guys shot off on him"
The princess turned to look at me- a mixture of revulsion and contempt in here eyes "You're gay?"
"No, I'm bi. But for Michelle here I will do anything as long as she lets me eat her pussy"
"You let a gay guy eat you, I mean, down there?" The princess looked disgusted
"I would if they wanted to" Michelle said. "But B is bi, and he eats pussy so well- almost as good as a girl"
I didn't think it was possible, but the princess got even redder in her face.
"You're a lesbian? No wonder you are so freaky."
"And you're an ice princess, no wonder you're alone" I said. Nobody was going to mess with Michelle. I felt her hand move to my crotch under the table and give my dick a rub through my jeans.
"I don't understand you at all" said the princess and moved to leave. That was when Michelle stood up (taking her hand off my boner unfortunately) and got in the princess's face. The princess leaned back, but it wasn't far enough- and before I could figure out what was happening Michelle brushed her hair back and started to kiss the princess full on the lips. Michelle didn't hold her- but the princess didn't immediately break the kiss either. After a few seconds she stepped back. "what are you doing you dyke?" she said- but I saw that the revulsion in her face was tempered with curiousity in her eyes.
"You can leave whenever you want to sweetie. I just wanted you to understand why I like kissing women. And even though I am sure my friend B thinks you're a bitch, I think you actually have some potential."
The princess's face flushed (how did this girl ever get anything done? She was always blushing) but the confusion in her eyes was spreading to her face, and she still had't taken a step back from Michelle, who after the kiss remained only inches from her face.
"Come and join us for a drink" Michelle said.
"I... no. I..." she looked hesitant and glanced around the bar. It was a cool place and nobody was really paying attention to our corner.
"Just one drink- we'll buy you another one of those blue martinis you are drinking" Michelle asked in a friendly voice.
"They're called blue angels. I..."
Michelle touched her hand gently and sat back into the other side of the booth. Even though she was not really pulling on the princess' arm I could see the magnetic link she was forming, and was not surprised to watch the girl slide in next to Michelle. "Go get us another round B., and one of those blue angels for my friend here..."
"Vanessa" said the princess.
"A blue angel for Vanessa"
When I came back with our drinks (having thought to close the tab just in case things got really good) Vanessa and Michelle were talking quietly. I could see that Vanessa was still nervous, but she had put her purse on the table and she hadn't taken out her iPhone.
Michelle smiled at me as I put down the drinks. "Vanessa was telling me how men are immature scum- either interested in sex or their own careers. What do you say to that?"
"I say that I don't see how that's any different from women."
"Come on B" said Michelle "You can't tell me that you don't feel used if you don't cum and the guy leaves after he shoots off in your mouth"
Vanessa blushed hard. "There are always more guys to suck off until I can cum"
"Ok, but if you weren't a slut- if you wanted to be proper like Vanessa here" Michelle turned and looked at Vanessa, putting her hand on top of Vanessa's hand on the table. "If you were looking for Mr. Right"
And so our conversation continued, with Michelle gradually leaning up against Vanessa, and Vanessa expressing more frustration with dating and work. While she tried hard to maintain control it was clear she really enjoyed the drinking- maybe her job had too much pressure. We had three rounds and in an hour we were all getting a little silly.
"What do you say we get out of here?" Michelle asked as she slid her arm around Vanessa's shoulder.
Vanessa turned to look at Michelle, her reflexes a little slow. "And go where?"
"I live close to here"
"Do you have anything to drink at your place?" asked Vanessa. I smiled, I knew Michelle was going to close things up. I just hoped that I could tag along and watch this develop.
"'Course I do Vanessa. Let's go."
We went outside to grab a taxi, and Michelle touched my hand as we went out the door. "Stay with us B." she whispered.
In the taxi Michelle sat in the middle, and leaned up against Vanessa. "It's so crowded in here- B. you must be getting fat" she said. There were at least three inches between us on our side, but it was a nice excuse for her to get up against Vanessa. It was a quick ride but Vanessa and Michelle were whispering the whole time. We arrived and I took care of the cab while the girls walked inside, holding hands.
I had never been inside Michelle's appartment before- it was on the third floor, small, and a little messy. She had posters on the wall of various metal bands- hot guys with long hair and guitars positioned like giant cocks between their legs. I saw that Vanessa was having trouble taking it all in- it was quite different than whatever her place was.
Michelle went into the kitchen and came back with a bottle of Southern Comfort and three glasses. "I have Soco"
"I'll take some." said Vanessa. Michelle poured out a generous glass and handed it to Vanessa. Their hands touched as they both held the glass. I saw Michelle take the lead, and for the second time tonight she went in to kiss Vanessa. This time Vanessa's mouth opened slightly, and she didn't move back at all.
It was beautiful to watch Vanessa, tall, a bit lanky, slightly passed her peak, but dressed in a pale cream skirt, white blouse, and a burberry jacket being kissed my Michelle with her black skirt, stockings, lether jacket, and necklaces. Vanessa's blonde hair mixed with Michelle's own wavy multicolored mane. Michelle took the glass out of Vanessa's hand and without looking put it on a table. Then she put her hands around Vanessa's thin waist.
Still Vanessa did not pull back. Instead she put her hands on Michelle's shoulders, slipping between her jacket and T-shirt. Slowly her hands moved down to the rounded sides of Michelle's chest. Michelle shrugged her shoulders, and her jacket began to slip off. I could hear the clinking of her jewelry as Vanessa's hands became more active, cupping and then masaging her tits.
Michelle was the first to step back, and as she did so I could see the lust in her eyes and the saliva on her lips. She whipped off her jacket, tossing it over the back of the sofa. Vanessa moved in to her, and this time it was Vanessa who put her face against Michelle, and I saw the quick flash of Vanessa's tongue before their lips met.
They continued to make out as if I was not there. Michelle's hands had worked their way down to the back of Vanessa's skirt, and were now wrapped around her skinny ass. Vanessa was taking the lead, agressively fondling Michelle's tits, and then leaning closer so that her own small breasts could press against Michelle's. Without any subtlety Vanessa took one hand off Michelle and put it down between Michelle's legs. Then she reached up, crumpling Michelle's skirt as she put her hand against Michelle's underwear.
Michelle started to moan, and hitched up her skirt so that she could open her legs wider. As I stared Michelle winked at me, and then her hands went from holding to fondling Vanessa's ass.
Now that she was turned on Vanessa was not shy at all, and was using her whole hand to rub Michelle's pussy hard. Michelle unzipped Vanessa's skirt, and with her skinny hips it took only a gentle tug to bring the skirt down around Vanessa's ankles. Vanessa was wearing thin sheer pantyhose. Michelle her hands in the waistband and started to pull those down as well. She put her other hand between their bodies and started to unfasten Vanessa's blouse, moaning as Vanessa fingered her pussy even harder. I couldn't see, but was sure that Vanessa had slid Michelle's panties to the side and had her fingers inside Michelle's sweet pussy. I was equally sure than Michelle was soaking wet.
Vanessa stepped back to finish taking off her panty hose. Her blouse was open, and her small lacey white bra was visible. She was still wearing her burberry blazer, but Michelle reached to pull that off. Michelle had her skirt up around her stomach, and sure enough her panties were bunched around one leg. Her slayer T-shirt was such a wonderful contrast tp Vanessa's burberry.
I was rock hard but not sure if I should strip yet. Neither Michelle nor Vanessa were paying any attention to me. As Vanessa's blazer joined her skirt and hose on the floor, Michelle said that her bedroom was just through a door. Vanessa took the first steps towards the bedroom, while Michelle took off her pink panties (I loved the pink panties under the rock chick clothes) and slid out of her skirt- tossing it carelessly aside.
I followed behind the two of them.
Vanessa had already jumped on the bed, and was laying on her back with her legs spread and shaved pussy exposed. Like everything about her it was a bit too thin- a long pink line between boney skinny pale legs. She had taken off her blouse but was still wearing her bra. Michelle, now wearing only a t-shirt and black stockings, went over and immediately put her head between Vanessa's legs. Her bright red, blue, and blonde hair spread over Vanessa's thighs.
Vanessa had a tight, pained expression on her face, as if she was still fighting some internal war with herself and her ideas of what a good girl should do. Looking down at the top of Michelle's head she spoke. "Eat me. finally somebody please eat me."
I knew from watching Michelle perform oral sex on Julie that she was good, and I was sure that Vanessa was getting head far better than any of her preppy boyfriends could ever give. Thinking about how lucky Michelle was to be eating Vanessa was too much for me, and I knelt behind the two lesbians on the bed and put my face a few inches from Michelle's own pussy.
I could see that Vanessa had been rough when she felt up Michelle- her lips were already pink and engorged, and I could smell the wetness and excitement radiating from Michelle's opening. Inhaling once with anticipation I leaned forward and began tasting heaven.
Michelle opened her legs wider and pushed back against my face, mashing her pussy into my chin and her sweet asshole against my nose. I finally unzipped myself and started wacking off while flicking my tongue quicking in and out of Michelle's pussy. I moved my head up a bit so that I could rim her ass, and then went back down. I could hear Michelle and Vanessa moaning. Vanessa's moans became quicker, and her breath shallower. I knew that Michelle's skilled tongue was bringing her off.
"I want to taste you Michelle" sighed Vanessa, between slowing breaths as her orgasm subsided.
Without taking her face out from between Vanessa's legs, Michelle swung around into the 69 position, which left me alone. I was jealous of Vanessa, because I had gotten Michelle's flavorful juices flowing and now Vanessa would be drinking them down.
When I stood up Michelle looked up from Vanessa's muff and saw that I had taken my boner out. Again she winked at me.
"Are you still here B? Jacking off while watching how to really satisfy a woman." She moaned for effect, pushing her pussy hard against Vanessa's face. I wondered if Vanessa's cute little nose was now up against Michelle's recently rimmed asshole. I wondered if Vanessa knew that just a few days ago Michelle had taken a dick up that ass of hers, and that I had gotten to suck the cum out of it. Vanessa was starting to learn- that was for sure- but she had a lot more to learn.
Michelle sat up, burying Vanessa's face with her ass, thighs, and pussy. She reached to her bedstand and opened a drawer. She took out a long fat lifelike brown dildo. "Here- enterain yourself. Suck on this B." She tossed it dismissively at my face.
I took it and went back to a chair she had in the bedroom. I sat down facing the girls and started to lick the rubber dong. I felt ashamed that with two cute women- one of whom I had a major crush on- 69ing on the bed I was sitting a few feet away sucking on a piece of rubber. But Michelle knew me, and before long I was licking the dildo the best I could. It was not like sucking off a real guy- I knew that here would be no precum to taste, no asshole to finger and lick, no engorgement as orgasm neared, and no jism to cover my face and hair. But it was something to do, and since it came from Michelle's drawer I was sure it had been inside of her, so I sucked for all that I was worth.
"See Vanessa- look at B. Look at how he sucks cock- guys are so horny they will do anything"
For the first time Vanessa took her eyes off of Michelle and looked at me. I had my pants around my legs and was jacking off while sucking on Michelle's dildo. I wanted to make Vanessa happy, and I was turned on especially now that the women were looking at me, and so I took the dick out of my mouth and started to rub its head against my balls. While the girls were still in 69, both had their heads turned to look at me.
"He's a cock tease Vanessa, he can't take big dicks up his ass. I know." said Michelle.
I leaned back and opened my legs wide towards the girl, moving the dildo across my asshole and cheeks while wacking of at a faster pace. As always happens when I get so excited my mouth opened and my tongue started flicking- searching for cock, for pussy, for fingers, for anything sexual to taste.
"All that cock sucking does make his tongue strong Vanessa. You should see how he eats pussy" I took Michelle's words as an invitation and I got out of the chair and walked to the bed. Michelle had Vanessa's legs opened wide for me. I could see Vanessa's juices shining on Michelle's lips and mouth, and I could see Michelle's saliva coating Vanessa's pink cunt. I got on the bed and went between Vanessa's legs- getting myfirst whiff of her pussy. Even with the smell of all ofthe sex I could smell perfume, and I wondered if she went to work every morning with a few squirts of perfume between her legs. This girl was uptight!
Michelle was in control now, and she pushed the back of my head down. "Eat her like you eat me. Show her what a good little pussy licking faggot you are"
I started to flick my tongue through the folds of Vanessa's pussy, whcih actually tasted pretty good. I slid my hands under her ass to raise the angle, and snuck a lick down to her asshole. It was mostly dry, so Michelle hadn't been rimming her. Sometimes even Michelle misses a trick.
I knew what Vanessa was used to- preppy guys who eat pussy, if at all, for a few seconds to get it wet enought for penetration. Stupid guys. The woman makes her pussy wet as she gets excited, and as a man my job is to excite her. So I love eating pussy, I love the taste and the texture. I love the smell. Since Vanessa was shaved there was not much smell, and the perfume masked most of the rest. But if I licked her ass I could get my nose almost inside of her pussy, and then I could smell her.
She hadn't stopped moaning since I started, so I knew that she was OK with this little switch off.
Michelle now got up and off the bed. "You keep eating her B., I gave her two orgasms-"
"Three" moaned Vanessa
"- three orgasms. What can you do?"
I reached up and started touching Vanessa's tiny tits through her bra which she hadn't yet taken off. I continued to switch off between her pussy and her ass. I wasn't going for orgasms, but I wanted her to experience rimming. Poor depreived girl. I was sure no preppy boyfriend ever got near her ass. Even though her butt was too skinny she had an asshole, and thus she needed some loving back there too.
Just as I was thinking of her ass I felt something against mine. I took my head out from between Vanessa's legs and looked up to see Vanessa looking behind me, eyes wide, and full of excitement. When I turned my head I saw Michelle, long hair, slayer T- shirt, and strapon. It wasn't the giant dildo I had been sucking earlier (thank heavens- I really do have a delicate ass) but it was seven inches.
Michelle walked to the side of the bed and waved her strapon in my face. "suck it bitch, get it ready to fuck you." Then she turned to look at Vanessa. "Is this the way the guys treat you? Watch this" And she shoved her hips forward, so that I went from licking the head to almost deepthroating. I gagged. "Come on bitch, suck me off".
Vanessa propped herself up on her elbows and watched me fellate Michelle. With her T-shirt and necklaces, long colorful hair, and bedroom surrounded by heavy metal guitarist posters, my mind started to play tricks on me. First I was sucking Michelle, then the guitarists from Sepultura and Venom and Crade of filth and Burzum. Every time I bobbed up and down on that cock it was somebody else's, and the fact that stuck up Vanessa was watching me only got me harder.
I looked up into Michelles eyes, and tried to smile. "Keep sucking" she said with a forceful voice but playful expression. And as her hips pushed it deeper into my mouth I felt involuntary tears come to my eyes. I could see that turned on Michelle even more. "Yeah, I am going to cum in your mouth faggot" she said. And then she did a pantomine of the male orgasm, grunting and moaning and shaking as I kept licking the dildo. I wished there was real cum, but I played a long "Yeah, feed me. I need it" I looked over at Vanessa and smiled while saying "I wanna eat your cum dude"
"suck it suck itsuckitsuckitSUCKIT!"commanded Michelle, as she finished her mock orgasm and pulled out of my mouth.
"Oh yeah, it tastes so good" I looked back at Vanessa, and saw the excitement in her glazed eyes. Then she spoke "now fuck him" she told Michelle. Michelle laughed. "You're getting it Vanessa. " Then she walked behind me and put her strapon up against my ass. She smacked my butt "keep eating- we will show Vanessa that you can take cock an eat pussy at the same time."
I could feel her strapon pressing against my ass, and so I tried to push back a litte to make it easier. Michelle put her hands on by butt cheeks and began to pull them apart. "Oh B your little asshole looks so ready for a fucking. I've never used my strapon on a guy before. I am glad I can use it on you."
Still slurping at Vanessa's pussy, I arched my back and gave my ass a wiggle. "Jeeze B., you are a real slut."
She lined the dickhead up against my hole, and then started to slowly push in. I looked up from Vanessa's pussy to see her staring behind me at Michelle. She looked back at me and we held eye contact as Michelle pushed her strapon into me deeply. It felt so good, and I could feel my dick stiffen. Readers of my story know that I love the teasing around my ass before I get penetrated. I wished that it was a real dick that I could squeeze with my ass muscles- so that somebody could appreciate my bottoming talent. But knowing that Michelle was behind me, looking down at her strapon moving in and out of my ass as I moaned and pushed back made me happy. I went back to my primary goal, which was to show Vanessa that I could eat pussy like a champ even while getting fucked up the ass.
As much of a princess as she was she could not control biology. After all of this cunnilingus her pussy was puffy, pink, and soaking wet. Saliva mixed with girliecum and made a nice, nasty smell. I knew as I lapped at her pussy and ass that my own face was getting coated with this sexual mixture, and that I would smell of her.
"Oh B., you're taking my dick so well baby. Keep taking it." I grunted and moaned, and started flicking my tongue rapidly across Vanessa's hooded clit. I could feel her hips grinding into me, as her body made involuntary responses to my efforts. I felt her legs clamp together, trapping my head, and then her hands running through my long hair. She sighed and then inhaled sharpy, and in moments my face was covered with her thicker cream as she came on my tongue. As she came down from her orgasm I went back to her ass, rolling my tongue and using it like a tiny penis to penetrate her little brown hole. Knowing that this little princess was getting off on a tongue being rammed up her ass was really getting me excited. But then things changed.
"I want to see what a pussy he is" said Vanessa. And she slid out from me, leaving just the scent of her pussy hanging in the air, and a wet spot on the sheet where she had been lying down. I started to sniff that spot.
Vanessa stood up and walked behind to see where Michelle was penetrating me. I decided I would make it easier for everybody and I pulled forward, and her dildo slipped out of my ass with an audible pop.
"Can't you take it anymore baby?" asked Michelle.
"Michelle, I could take it all night from you, but let's show Vanessa." I flipped on my back and opened my legs wide. My hardon was pointing up, but flopped forward against my belly. I could look directly into Michelle's eyes, and saw Vanessa standing next to her fondling Michelle's ass.
"Fuck me baby. Fuck me and make me cum. Fuck me like the whore that I am."
Michelle licked her lips as she put her strapon back up against me. After our earlier fucking my ass was nice and loose, and she slid right in up to her hips. I started pulling on my dick in time to her strokes. Vanessa stood next to her and the two girls frenched and then would glance at me. I loved seeing Michelle's rock n' roll body next to Vanessa's skinny proper ass. I loved that Vanessa needed to kiss Michelle, and fondle her ass, and knead her breasts, and I loved that Michelle had put a hand between Vanessa's legs and was fingering her well licked pussy. But again Vanessa changed it up.
"Can I try fucking him?" she asked Michelle. Michelle didn't even look at me for approval.
"Help yourself." Again she pulled out of me, and my ass gaped, wanting to be filled. "B., you really are a slut" she said looking at my gaping anus. I blew her a kiss.
Michelle unbuckled the strapon harness and helped Vanessa into it. "You have to work on bucking your hips" she said helpfully. Vanessa's eyes were glazed over with lust as she looked down at her cock. It was kind of funny- a tall skinny blonde girl with a hard rubber dick pointint out. I opened my legs for her.
"Not yet faggot" she said, and she moved over to me, sticking the dildo in my face. I was a pervert, but had never done ass-to-mouth before. I wasn't sure about this, and I tried to look at Michelle for support. But she was standing behind Vanessa, nibbling and kissing her neck.
"Suck my dick" Vanessa said, insistently, and smacked my face with the slimy cock. Unsure, ashamed, and maybe a little tearful, I opened my mouth for the strapon.
"Oh Michelle- look at your little faggot slut. He is eating is own ass off my dick. Come on- get it nice and wet because it is going back up your ass and I will fuck you until the rubber itself cums. You did eat my pussy well- but Michelle ate it better. What could I have expected- you're a guy after all, and all guys suck. Just like you're sucking my dick right now- all guys suck."
I was being a good lover and continued to fellate this dildo, knowing that it couldn't feel my special tongue tricks. I looked up and saw Michelle and Vanessa both watching me, and I saw the contempt in Vanessa's face. I was getting worried about being fucked. Now that Michelle had unleashed her lesbian side, all of Vanessa's anger towards men seemed to be directed at me. It wasn't fair, I had never fucker her and then not called, or used her without attention to her orgasm, or badmouthed her to other girls. But she enjoyed making me suck, and she started to pull my hair.
"Are you almost ready now? Ready to get fucked? Come on, beg for it"
I spit the dick out and pretended to jack it off with my hands. "Yeah Vanessa, please fuck me. Please I need it so badly. I want to feel you inside of me. I want your dick buried up my ass." Michelle was by now licking Vanessa's tiny tits, and I could see she had a hand between Vanessa's legs, fingering her snatch even as I serviced her strapon cock. Vanessa smiled, but not kindly. "Ok B., you will get your wish".
She went to the other end of the bed and I spread my legs for her. I didn't know if I should wink or smile or just take it. I didn't have long to think because Vanessa tried pushing it in right away. She didn't exactly know what she was doing, and the dick slid around against my ass as she tried to find my hole and approach it correctly.
"Come on open your faggot ass" she said impatiently. Michelle helped me hold my ass open, and right before Vanessa started to fuck me Michelle gave a kiss to the dildo. Knowing that she had kissed it was comforting as Vanessa started to push it up inside of me.
Michelle had been gentle, Vanessa was not. Michelle looked down at me, stroking my cock while Vanessa pounded my ass. I was glad that the dildo wasn't very big, because if it had been I was sure Vanessa would do some serious damage. This princess had real issues with men, and now that she was sprouting a boner of her own I was her therapy. I groand and strained as Vanessa thrust her strapon inside.
"Oh, poor B., you look like you're not having fun." Michelle said as she wanked me. "I don't like seeing you this way."
And she smiled at me. Then she swung her body over me so I was staring directly at her neatly trimmed pink pussy. "now I don't have to see you" she said as she squatted down, smothering me in her sweet muff.
I loved the smell of her, and I especially loved her taste. She came down on me fully, so that every breath I took was filtered through her bush. She began to drag her crotch back and forth, grinding against my face. While licking and breathing I got to experience all of her scents and tastes, and between those and Vanessa's pegging I was near sensory overload.
Michelle was also still pulling on my dick, and I could hear her talking with Vanessa.
"Oooo that's it B., lick me like your life depended on it. Mmmm, Vanessa I love your sweet little tits"
"That's good Michelle, suck them. Suck them while I fuck your boyfriend."
I felt a hand grab my scrotum and squeeze, not too hard but not gently either. I was surprised and I jumped, ramming my tongue more deeply into Michelle.
"Yes! Squeeze him again Vanessa. Squeeze his balls and make him lick." Michelle ground down fully, and then Vanessa grabbed my balls again. As I opened my mouth wider I was rewarded with a squirt of pussy juice. Michelle was cumming and I was getting a mouth full. As wonderful as it was her orgasm caused Michelle to lose control, or maybe stop thinking. She ground down even more, and my nose was nearly up her ass, and pinched between her butt cheeks. Her pussy covered my mouth, and no matter how much I opened my mouth I could not find air. I began to get dizzy, and started to see stars. If I was going to pass out, doing it betwen Michelle's legs was a wonderful place. My head throbbed in time to Vanessa's fucking, and I started to fade out.
Suddenly there was a rush of cool air, and as I opened my eyes I could see some light. I was still smelling and tasting pussy, but Michelle was sitting to the side again.
"Oh, poor B., did you pass out? Even your dick started to get soft. I didn't know it could happen." She smiled down at me. Then she came down to french kiss me. I knew that with her scent so strong in my nose and mouth that she was licking herself off of me. She stroked my dick, and I felt almost ready to cum.
"Yeah, Vanessa, yeah I'm your bitch. Keep fucking me. Fuck the cum out of me." I said between kissing Michelle.
"Baby's gonna cum?" she asked, and then she moved her mouth down my body, kissing my chest and stomach on the way down. And then she was swallowing me, sucking me hard. I knew that she had a view of my asshole being forced open by Vanessa's aggressive fucking. With my hand I fingered her twat, enjoying the slipperyness and wetness. I felt a gentle hand on my balls, and knew that Michelle was trying to coax the cum from me. Remembering what it was like being smothered between her legs I started to cum. In my mind I was filling her mouth with my sperm, and I hoped that as she tried to swallow it she was also getting dizzy and light headed. I moved my fingers up and into her ass, lubricating it with her pussy juice. Two of my fingers slid in easily right up to the knuckle.
Thankfully Vanessa had some mercy, and pulled out. I felt my ass gaping in the open air. Michelle was moving her tongue around my softening dick as the last of my jizz dribbled out.
I weakly lifted my head to see her red, blue, and blonde hair across my chest, and her pink cheek puffed out from the mouth full of cum that I had just given her. Vanessa was looking down at us both, her eyes on fire and breathing heavily. She pushed her dildo forward towards Michelle.
Michelle turned and looked at me, and very deliberately and slowly began to drool my cum out on my belly. She aimed Vanessa's dildo into the puddle, and ran it through. Then she lifted the dildo and began to lick the mixture of cum and saliva of the head. I felt my dick stiffen again.
"Yeah, you're sucking my dick babe" said Vanessa, as Michelle ran her tongue across the strapon cock.
Michelle opened her mouth wider, and Vanessa positioned to really fuck her mouth. I worried about Michelle, as my ass was raw from the fucking Vanessa had given me, and I didn't want Vanessa to hurt such a lovely mouth. But as Vanessa started to thrust Michelle deftly unhooked the straps, and suddenly Vanessa was castrated.
Her strapon gone, Vanessa was just a skinny girl moving her hips, and she started blushing. Michelle took the dildo in her hands, and ran it through the cum on my belly.
"Now it's your turn sweetie" she said, and lifted it to Vanessa.
The fire in Vanessa's eyes went out. "but it's been in his ass!" she said, pleading.
"Yes, you put it there. We've all sucked dick today, it is your turn." Vanessa pulled back, but Michelle had her arm around Vanessa's waist. She slid a finger down to Vanessa's ass. "Don't worry babe, it's okay. We all did it, and you should taste the cum that you made. You fucked it out of him."
I recognized the conflicted look on Vanessa's face from earlier, and I saw that even as she was revolted her mouth opened into a wide circle, and inside her pink tongue was snapping around.
"That's good" said Michelle, and pushed the dildo into Vanessa's mouth.
Seeing this princess sucking on a dildo that had been up my ass, while knowing that Michelle's skilled fingers were working her ass, turned me on. I started pumping my renewed hardon faster.
"Oh look, B's got a boner again" Michelle said. Vanessa kept the dildo in her mouth but looked down at me playing with myself. "What should we do with him?"
When Vanessa tried to speak Michelle just pushed the dildo in deeper, causing Vanessa to gag. Well, she rammed into my ass that deeply, seems only fair it go into her mouth like that. Michelle took the dick out of Vanessa's mouth, and commanded her to bend over.
Vanessa crawled on to our part of the bed and got on all fours. I could see her red, wet pussy. She must have been fingering herself pretty hard while fucking me. I wondered if I was going to get a chance to fuck her now. I am ashamed to admit that I felt pleasure at the thought of pumping her the way she pumped my ass, but it was not to be. Michelle stood up and put on the strapon. She got behind Vanessa and started to fuck her doggy style. Vanessa began to moan.
"You need a dick inside of you- don't you? You're no better than B., are you Vanessa? You like to fuck and be fucked. You like to suck dick and have your dick sucked. You are just a filthy whore with bad taste in music."
With that last phrase Michelle rammed it home, and Vanessa squealed.
"You're fucking me so hard Michelle!"
"You like fucking hard, don't you?"
"Yes" it was low, flat, and ashamed. I knew that tone, that is the tone I used when I admitted to women how much I liked dick.
"Now B's going to fuck you, but I want some fun too, so just keep bucking like a whore." Michelle turned, smiled at me, and leaned over further, so that her breasts were crushed against Vanessa's back, and her hair fell down around Vanessa's face. She widened her legs, giving me a clear view of her inviting pussy.
I took my hands off my dick and dove in. After all of the licking Michelle's muff was sweet and accepting, and I sank right in. I enjoyed the feeling, as nothing felt quite like a pussy. The angle, the muscles, the shape of the opening and the way the walls gripped my dick, resisting penetration and resisting pulling back out- trying to keep my dick inside, and beckoning it back. I went in again, and Michelle moaned.
"Yeah, fuck me B., fuck Vanessa through me!"
And as I fucked her she slammed her strapon into Vanessa, who was now gasping for breath as she was being pumped by Michelle and the strapon.
I reached out and gathered Michelle's hair as I fucked her, inhaling her scent. Her hair was damp with sweat, and the whole room smelled of sweat, and sex, and cum. But the special perfume of Michelle hung in her hair, and as I worked my way on top of her I began to give her little kisses along the back of her neck. She turned her head as far back as she could go, and stuck out her tongue. I craned my neck to the side so that our tongues could touch, and I kissed her, while cupping her breasts with my hands, feeling her hard nipples in my palms.
I kept fucking her, and with every thrust she took it and increased the power as she thrust into Vanessa, who was writhing in the sheets below.
I moved my hand's to Michelle's hips, feeling the round firmness of her ass, the muscles, the tightness.
"Oh, I can't take it, please stop" said Vanessa beneath us.
"Only after B cums. You said you are tired of men cumming first and I know, Vanessa, that you have already cum twice on this dirty dildo"
The thought of Vanessa cumming on the strapon that we had all sucked and fucked was what I needed to push me over the edge. I buried my face in Michelle's hair, and cried out how much I loved how she made me feel, and I could do anything with her. And I came inside of her, filling her pussy with my thick creamy jism. I kept saying her name over and over again, falling back, exhausted.
As I slid out she withdrew from Vanessa. Vanessa was on the bed, soaked in sweat, her long hair clinging to her wet body, out of breath, disoriented, smiling.
Michelle pinched her legs together, and then turned around, lowering herself on Vanessa's face.
"What are you doing? What is this? Oh god!" and then Vanessa was muffed. Michelle ground her pussy against Vanessa, and I leaned over to kiss her. I could see by her expression that Vanessa was licking and sucking, and I knew she was getting all of my cum out of Michelle. Michelle closed her eyes and her breath became irregular, and I knew that Vanessa was giving her an orgasm, and that this orgasm would ensure that every drop of my cum poured out of Michelle's pussy, into Vanessa's mouth, across her tongue, down her throat, and into her stomach.
"You had better let her get some air" I told Michelle as her breathing returned to normal.
Michelle nodded, and moved off. Vanessa was a mess. Still sweaty, her face was now covered with cum and juice and saliva. She was looking around, unsure of what she had just done, and what feelings had come to the surface. As Michelle took off her strapon she reached out and gently petted Vanessa's cheek.
"Little Vanessa, all alone for so long. You have a lot of sex in you. You would fuck anything, wouldn't you?" Vanessa nodded. "You would eat anything, wouldn't you" Vanessa kept nodding. "you want to do this again don't you". Vanessa nodded some more. "When would you like to do it again Vanessa?" Michelle asked, her voice a mixture of condescension and caring.
"Very soon please Michelle" Vanessa responded.
Michelle smiled, and her eyes lit up.
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