A Class Act

"Don¡¦t forget the guy at the elevator," I interjected, filling my hands with tit flesh and pinching those fantastic nipples until she cried out again. "I think he¡¦d say you expected to get fucked tonight."

"We¡¦ve got pictures of you sucking cock real nice... got a fantastic shot of that pussy¡K juicy and aching for a hard man. Lucky girl, tonight you get two." I heard her groan with denial. Or maybe something else. Mark¡¦s hand had wandered through her matted pubic hair, setting her back down so that her feet touched the floor again. Her hips ground into my groin as she tried to evade those thick fingers. I let my dick rear up between her legs. She didn¡¦t know where her hips ought to go... that wet slit kept straining back and forth, sliding along my cock in the front and then making hard contact with Mark¡¦s tool at her rear. The raging sensation of that fat clit rubbing across my dick just about made me spurt.

Mark looked up at me, a huge grin on his face. "What a snatch," he said happily. "You like it baby... letting some stranger tickle your pussy with his dick? Don¡¦t you, you sweet slut?"

"Plus which," I pointed out, "all we want to do is make you happy. And judging by the way you¡¦re juicing up, I¡¦d say you know you¡¦re just about to get rammed by a long, thick cock. Don¡¦t fight us... relax and enjoy. We¡¦ve got hours and hours¡K"

It only took another couple seconds for her to give it up. Overwhelmed, Ellie slumped against me with a tiny sigh of surrender. Victory was mine, as I had inevitably known it would be.

Mark, confident now, stepped back a little. "Put her on the bed, face down¡K"

I urged Ellie onto the mattress. Mark placed a couple of pillows under her stomach so that her butt was lifted, giving us better access to paradise. I knelt just above her head and held the back of her neck down as Mark opened her legs wider and let his fingers delve between her soaked cunt lips. With his other hand, he slowly wacked off, his tool fully extended to its impressive 10". She had to know what our view was, but made no effort to close her legs. She was ours...

"Man, John, where did you find this bitch? She¡¦s gorgeous. That clit¡¦s about as fat as my thumb." He leaned around to look at her frightened face. "Baby, you¡¦ve got the sweetest pussy I¡¦ve ever seen... and I¡¦ve seen plenty. And you like showing it to me, don¡¦t you?"

Ellie moaned when he began to pluck at the fat little bud. He leaned forward and kind of slapped at it with the full length of his dick. The unmistakable sound of wet, sticky pussy filled the room as he whipped it a couple of times. Then he bent, inhaled deeply, savoring the moment, and started licking that hot little snatch, pushing her clit around with his tongue.

I could feel her cheek squirm against my thigh, but she wasn¡¦t making too much of an effort to get away. On the contrary, Mark raised his happy face, pussy cum practically dripping from his chin. He wiped his face with one hand.

"I think she¡¦s ready, bud¡K" Mark muttered to me, running his sopping fingers under her nose and then painting her lips with her own juice. "Man... is she ready. And I¡¦m about to bust a gut myself¡K"

"Me first," I said, claiming first poke. "She¡¦s mine, pal." And I meant it.

Knowing better than to argue with me, Mark stepped back, giving her ass a good crack that left a slightly reddened impression of the palm of his hand. "You gonna fuck both of us, baby? Fuck us and suck us like the good little whore you are? I don¡¦t know about John, but I¡¦m going to make that pussy of yours cum until your knees turn to jelly. I want to see you grind that pretty thing onto two hard cocks and show us how much you like getting fucked."

We both knew her inner fantasies very well. I¡¦d shown virtually every email pertaining to Ellie¡¦s fantasies to Mark. He knew as well as I did what she liked. Dirty talk, dirty fucking, hot sex. The perfect, elegant lady wanted to be taken hard, used like a slut, and then praised with our cum. I had no problem with that scenario.

Mark took position in front of her face. "Now be a good girl and raise your head. Suck me off as good as you sucked John. Gotta tell you baby, you show real talent. So, show me¡K"

He rubbed his cock across her face and smacked it against her lips, which remained firmly closed. Closed along with her eyes, as if she thought if she didn¡¦t look, this couldn¡¦t be real. I almost felt a little sorry for her. Had I gone too far with this little game?

Then I looked down at her cunt. Judging by the cream melting down her legs, I¡¦d say at least part of her was happy with the plan so far. Holding my stiff prick with one hand, I spread her thighs obscenely apart, as far as bone and sinew would allow. She really did have a fine looking pussy. Everything engorged and glistening... it looked alive, all twitchy and deep pink, even more so when I rubbed my dick up and down her moist slit.

The damp lips opened when I made contact with her love bud, so I rubbed it over the little nub and then pushed inside her love hole a little, just with the bulbous purple head. I swear to God, her cunt sucked my cock inside... I didn¡¦t have to do a thing.

And, oh... man... I¡¦ve never felt anything so fine. Those slick, hot walls of sultry flesh wrapped tight around my prick, tugging me into a warm bath of pure bliss. I didn¡¦t even have to move to feel how ripe she was... that incredible cunt felt like a mouth, sucking me inside like it never wanted to let go.

I heard her muffled moan as Mark finally managed to push his cock into her mouth.

"Yeah, baby, open up," he whispered, his head lolling back as she began to work him. "Just like that... oh yeah, don¡¦t stop¡K." His hand rested on her cheek, a strangely tender sight. His hips began to jerk uncontrollably back and forth. Mark did love a good blowjob, and having shared a few other women with him in the past, I¡¦d say he was having the time of his life tonight. And Ellie could take all of him down her pretty throat. Every so often he¡¦d sink so deep it would jam her nose in his pubic hair. When that happened, he¡¦d grind his hips around, holding the back of her head while her throat contracted around him. Then he¡¦d groan and start pumping her mouth again.

I took that as my cue to do some stroking of my own. I gripped her ass tight, a globe in each hand, leaving tiny red marks with my fingers on her ivory skin. Rivers of pleasure coursed through my blood as I felt those pussy walls milk my rigid member. I pumped harder, with more force, letting my balls slap against her sticky mound. With one hand I reached around and played with her clit a little. The fat little thing was easy to find, and Ellie really came alive when I rolled it between my fingers. She let loose a guttural moan that would make any man alive want to cum in his pants.

Mark must have loved feeling that husky groan wrap around his meat. He cried out, "Ah, God! What a tongue on this bitch! Ah! God! Here it comes!" He locked his fingers in her hair, forcing her face onto his meat. "Take it, slut... swallow every drop!" His hips began to buck, and incredibly, one of Ellie¡¦s hands came around to grasp his cock at the base, stroking him faster and faster as he began to cum. Still firmly gripping her hair, he yanked her head back. Unable to tear my eyes away, I saw her mouth open wide and receive a huge load of white jism, spurt after salty spurt of it landing on her tongue and face as she lapped and swallowed and stroked him. Mark let out a cry that rattled the damn windows.

At the same time, I felt her inner walls begin to convulse with her own imminent orgasm. I gripped her sweet white ass and spread the cheeks wide, working one well-lubed finger deep into her anus as she cried out and frantically thrust her hips up at me. I was reaming her out pretty good, but she seemed to love it. Stuck that firm little butt higher in the air, begging for it, wiggling around my finger for all she was worth.

Spent, Mark fell back to watch, his breath still coming in hard pants, one hand caressing his heavy balls. That¡¦s when I noticed he had his hand over hers, and those were Ellie¡¦s fingers cupping and stroking him still. An ooze of semen slipped from the head of his still-pulsing monster and dribbled across their joined hands. He pushed forward and smeared his soft, wet dick across her face. She groaned incoherently and rocked her pussy back and forth like a porn star, her juices coating my dick and her heat surrounding me.

"Oh God!" she moaned. "Unghhh!! I¡¦m cummminnng!!!"

There was no way I could stop the heavy flow of spunk boiling up from the base of my balls, smashing like an uncorked fire hydrant up through my cock. Since I wasn¡¦t wearing a rubber, I yanked out just in time and jacked off frantically onto her back, rubbing the thick, ropy stuff into her skin with my twitching dick. Jet after jet shot across her butt and onto the curve of her back, dripping down her sides and into the crack of her ass. Amazing orgasm, best I think I¡¦ve ever had considering I¡¦d pulled out of her hot, tight snatch at the last possible moment.

But that hungry, empty cunt was still arched upward and searching for contact. Face buried in the mattress, sloppy pussy wide open and stuck straight up in the air, Ellie was still cumming. I stumbled back and watched her clit quiver as those generous cunt lips opened and closed spasmodically. I gave that fleshy nerve bundle a couple of quick, sharp little slaps to help her along, and she came unglued.

She kept screaming, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!" while Mark and I watched in amazement. Her orgasm went on for what seemed to be about five minutes while I jabbed a couple of fingers into her, leaving her covered in a sheen of sweat and jism, fingers clenched in the sheets. Mark even managed to grab the camera off the nightstand and take a couple of pictures of her pussy in the throes.

If I live to be a hundred, I¡¦ll never find another woman who can cum like that, and look so incredibly sexy doing it. Even though I¡¦d just cum, the sight left me as hard as pike.

As she began to grow calmer and more lucid, I laid across the top of her, letting my dick slip between her creamy thighs. Not to fuck her, but just to feel her wet warmth cosseting my meat as her spasms diminished. I stroked her shoulders until she caught her breath, pulled away and rolled her on her side to face me.

I let her breasts fall into my hands, and massaged them a little while I gazed deeply into her eyes. A vein throbbed at the base of her throat, so I licked a bead of sweat off it and then leaned back to look at her again.

This was the moment of truth... the point at which she had to decide whether or not this was a rape, or just an unexpected good time between friends. I tweaked her stiff nipple and smiled crookedly at her.

"You okay?" I ventured. There was a long, silent moment, punctuated only by her labored struggle for a calm breath.

Then she grinned. Through pants, she managed to mumble, "John... that was... the most amazing... oh my god." She took my face in her hands and kissed me. Tenderly, like a lover might. Like I was the only man in the world. I didn¡¦t even taste Mark¡¦s cum in her mouth, just the sweet honeyed essence of a woman who¡¦s just enjoyed the best of orgasms.

And suddenly I wished that Mark wasn¡¦t in the room. I didn¡¦t want to share her anymore.

I wanted this special beauty all to myself.

Any slut will fuck a hard cock, but it takes a class act to make you feel like the king of the world when she¡¦s just sucked off your best friend right in front of you. She did this for me... and I intend to thank her in a suitable manner....

To Be Continued...