with mine
before she could speak up and protest or have time to change her mind.
Jazmine’s sweet flavor flowed over my tongue just as it had
at the club. Wow she was such a sexpot. I could understand if Frank still had
feelings for her, and I totally got why she’d been named Puss ’N Tush’s star
stripper. Good for her. Good for the customers.
But at the moment she was mine. Not Frank’s, not anybody’s
but mine. I owned them both.
With her mouth still sealed to mine I stepped a knee over
Frank and straddled him. I lifted my butt so I didn’t rub the lube off his
penis. I needed it to fill me without resistance. The thought of them both
entering me, exploring my asshole and cunt at the same time with the slickness
on their cocks was partly what had spurred me to reach for Jaz so I could kiss
her again.
The other part was of course being in control of them both all
at once. Being the star of the show instead of Jazmine.
The head of Frank’s penis pushed through my slit and probed
my cunt. The sensual combination of kissing a woman while a cock poised at my
vaginal opening completely aroused me. I sat up and pulled Jaz closer, rubbing
my pussy up and down Frank’s shaft. He hissed at the same moment Jaz’s moan
vibrated against my lips. I moaned too, impatient to have her tits pressed on
my back and that toy buried inside me.
“Come here. Get behind me.” I pulled on Jazmine’s arm and
studied the juncture between my legs. As Jazmine got into position, she slid
the anal toy along Frank’s cock. “ Such a turn-on.”
Frank cupped my breasts and rolled my nipples between his
fingers. His eyes were glazed with longing but I noticed how his gaze shifted
over my shoulder. To check out Jazmine, no doubt.
Whatever.
“Mm- hm , it is.” He squeezed my breasts and urged me
down for a quick kiss. “I didn’t think a cock rubbing over mine could ever be
my thing but damn if it ain’t hot as hell.”
I laughed, reached for Jaz’s hands and wrapped her arms
around my waist. “Hug me. Rub those nice big tits over my back and bury that
thing in my ass.”
She tucked her chin in the nape of my neck. “Frank, honey,
get inside her before I do. I want to hear that sound you always make when you
sink it all the way in just like you did with me tonight at the club.”
Honey? Oh please.
“You got it, sweetheart.”
Sweetheart? This is starting to make me sick.
Really, it didn’t matter to me. Even though they still
seemed to have some sort of emotional connection he was mine no matter how much
she—or he—might think otherwise. For now I had to see what a double-penetration
orgasm would feel like with a man and a woman.
And I needed her for that whether these two had feelings for
each other or not.
“Damn, you two are going to make me blow before we even
finish.” He took my hips in his hands and lifted me so the tip of his cock
probed my pussy. By this time my cunt was so wet I didn’t need the lube but I’d
take it anyway.
All the more nasty and hot.
I had little time to savor that thought. Frank slammed me
down on his cock. A scream tore from my throat. I didn’t expect him to impale
me in one motion. It took me by complete surprise so I slapped my hands onto
his hard pecs to steady myself.
The tip of his penis put pressure on my G-spot and the girth
of the base grazed my clitoris. The distant climax teased me but I relaxed my
pussy muscles to control it. I held my breath. If I let it out I feared I’d
come before Jaz even got the butt toy inside me.
Frank panted, his brow glistening with sweat. His cock
twitched inside me, and based on our many sessions of lovemaking I knew that
meant he tried to delay his release too. “Don’t know how long I can hold on.”
Jazmine moaned and tightened her arms around me. She
alternated kissing my neck with nibbling on my shoulder. “I wondered if this
toy was going to be my thing but it’s totally turning me on.”
Frank and I said together, “Oh,
before she could speak up and protest or have time to change her mind.
Jazmine’s sweet flavor flowed over my tongue just as it had
at the club. Wow she was such a sexpot. I could understand if Frank still had
feelings for her, and I totally got why she’d been named Puss ’N Tush’s star
stripper. Good for her. Good for the customers.
But at the moment she was mine. Not Frank’s, not anybody’s
but mine. I owned them both.
With her mouth still sealed to mine I stepped a knee over
Frank and straddled him. I lifted my butt so I didn’t rub the lube off his
penis. I needed it to fill me without resistance. The thought of them both
entering me, exploring my asshole and cunt at the same time with the slickness
on their cocks was partly what had spurred me to reach for Jaz so I could kiss
her again.
The other part was of course being in control of them both all
at once. Being the star of the show instead of Jazmine.
The head of Frank’s penis pushed through my slit and probed
my cunt. The sensual combination of kissing a woman while a cock poised at my
vaginal opening completely aroused me. I sat up and pulled Jaz closer, rubbing
my pussy up and down Frank’s shaft. He hissed at the same moment Jaz’s moan
vibrated against my lips. I moaned too, impatient to have her tits pressed on
my back and that toy buried inside me.
“Come here. Get behind me.” I pulled on Jazmine’s arm and
studied the juncture between my legs. As Jazmine got into position, she slid
the anal toy along Frank’s cock. “ Such a turn-on.”
Frank cupped my breasts and rolled my nipples between his
fingers. His eyes were glazed with longing but I noticed how his gaze shifted
over my shoulder. To check out Jazmine, no doubt.
Whatever.
“Mm- hm , it is.” He squeezed my breasts and urged me
down for a quick kiss. “I didn’t think a cock rubbing over mine could ever be
my thing but damn if it ain’t hot as hell.”
I laughed, reached for Jaz’s hands and wrapped her arms
around my waist. “Hug me. Rub those nice big tits over my back and bury that
thing in my ass.”
She tucked her chin in the nape of my neck. “Frank, honey,
get inside her before I do. I want to hear that sound you always make when you
sink it all the way in just like you did with me tonight at the club.”
Honey? Oh please.
“You got it, sweetheart.”
Sweetheart? This is starting to make me sick.
Really, it didn’t matter to me. Even though they still
seemed to have some sort of emotional connection he was mine no matter how much
she—or he—might think otherwise. For now I had to see what a double-penetration
orgasm would feel like with a man and a woman.
And I needed her for that whether these two had feelings for
each other or not.
“Damn, you two are going to make me blow before we even
finish.” He took my hips in his hands and lifted me so the tip of his cock
probed my pussy. By this time my cunt was so wet I didn’t need the lube but I’d
take it anyway.
All the more nasty and hot.
I had little time to savor that thought. Frank slammed me
down on his cock. A scream tore from my throat. I didn’t expect him to impale
me in one motion. It took me by complete surprise so I slapped my hands onto
his hard pecs to steady myself.
The tip of his penis put pressure on my G-spot and the girth
of the base grazed my clitoris. The distant climax teased me but I relaxed my
pussy muscles to control it. I held my breath. If I let it out I feared I’d
come before Jaz even got the butt toy inside me.
Frank panted, his brow glistening with sweat. His cock
twitched inside me, and based on our many sessions of lovemaking I knew that
meant he tried to delay his release too. “Don’t know how long I can hold on.”
Jazmine moaned and tightened her arms around me. She
alternated kissing my neck with nibbling on my shoulder. “I wondered if this
toy was going to be my thing but it’s totally turning me on.”
Frank and I said together, “Oh,
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