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Click hereI started pounding Simone harder, really working my cock in and out of her ass. She was nearly howling as I fucked her, but she was banging back against me just the same. "Yeah yeah yeah," she moaned. "Fuck my ass. Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck my fucking ass."
I felt her ass clench down on my cock, almost painful as it squeezed me as another orgasm wracked her slender frame. I felt her backdoor milking my cock, and it wasn't long before I was cumming, shooting my load deep into her ass. I collapsed on top of her, spent, my dick still lodged in her.
I rolled to one side, and then Vicki was there, gently kissing me, tongue probing my mouth. "Oh, you two are good," she said. "We should have done this months ago."
I extricated myself from Simone, her groaning as my cock finally exited her ass. I stood up, went over to the bathroom off the bedroom. "I'm going to wash up," I said. Simone was passed out on my bed, cum leaking from her ass. Vicki stood up, walked over to the bathroom, grabbed my cock and pulled me into the shower.
"It's probably too much to hope that I can get you hard again," she said as the shower started up. She took a washcloth and began to wash me, starting with my chest and legs, my back, everything but my cock.
She stood up on her toes and kissed my neck. "You are definitely fucking me with this later though," she said, wrapping the cloth around my cock and slowly stroking it back and forth. She knelt down on the floor, carefully inspected my dick to make sure it was thoroughly clean.
"Mmmm, looks good enough to eat." She popped the head of my dick in her mouth, swirled her tongue around it before popping it back out. She looked up and winked at me, before finding another washcloth and handing it to me. "Do you mind?"
Now how was I going to refuse a request like that?
- COMMENTS
I loved every second of it! I never got bored and the writing flowed so smoothly!
Many years ago, I had an almost identical experience. Two of my "friends with benefits" showed up at my door with a bottle of wine. I vaguely remembered that I had suggested something like, but only in a kidding way. But in my busy life as recent divorcee I had totally forgotten. Thanks for sharing and bringing back a few hours of precious memories. Five *!