The Getaway: London (Part 3) [Christina Hendricks & Hayley Atwell]

[DarkSwordsman]

Part One

Starring: Christina Hendricks & Hayley Atwell

Vacations.  We all need one once in a while.  Even if your life’s a near 24 hour fuckathon like mine is, it’s good to jet off somewhere every now and again, if only for the change of scenery.  Or so I’ve been led to believe.  Those of you who remember my first encounter with Hayley Atwell will know that I, in fact, am woefully under-travelled, and have never actually left these United States.  Well, Hayley herself could scarcely believe it when I told that to her and has been bugging me to visit her in London ever since. 

Now, call me crazy, but as a lifelong resident of suburban LA, I’ve never really had much interest in that rainy little island across the pond, and have always thought that I’d feel more at home in the sun of Southern California.  But then I met Hayley.  Frankly, I’d hop on the next flight to war torn Somalia if she asked me to, and would be more than happy to brave a stroll through the foggy streets of London if I knew that curvy body of hers would be there waiting for me. 

So the intent was there, for sure, but getting our schedules to align was tricky to say the least.  I was fully booked from our first encounter in September 2022, right through to the following May.  Yep, even Christmas.  Of course, Hayley came to visit me whenever she was in LA, which was more than enough to tide us over, but that fabled week together in the city of London remained as elusive as ever.   

Then, as May turned to June and the heat in Los Angeles ratcheted up just that little bit more, those regulars of mine with partners and families (which is most of them, if I’m totally honest) sought to swap the hustle and bustle of Hollywood for the sandy beaches of Europe and the Caribbean.  Suddenly my diary was looking a little thin, so I contacted Hayley as quickly as I could to tell her the good news. 

Unfortunately she was still pretty busy with filming and the like, but knowing Hayley as well as I did, I wasn’t surprised to learn that she had a solution.  Instead of staying with her for the duration of my trip, Hayley suggested renting a place for a week so I could entertain some visitors while she was off at work.  She’d told all her friends about me, as guests tend to do, and said she knew of a great many Brits who were longing to pay me a visit.   

Of course, I leapt at the suggestion and spent the next few weeks trawling UK property sites for vacation homes in the vicinity of the nation’s capital.  I found somewhere I liked the look of in a place called ‘Kent’, and Hayley went along to take a look at it for me, giving me a virtual tour with her phone as the realtor (or the ‘estate agent’, as she called him) showed her around.  The house looked nice and was a decent size (it didn’t look too much different to my own place really) so I gave her the go ahead.  Hayley’s people took care of the rest and before I knew it the place was mine for the third week of July. 

I booked my flights and carried on my schedule as normal, growing increasingly excited as Hayley filled me in on her plans for the week.  My flight was booked for the Thursday evening, meaning I’d arrive in London at about 3am on Saturday probably, but I’m sure that wouldn’t stop Hayley from giving me a very warm British welcome.  She was free on Friday but busy on the weekend and for much of the following week, so she booked me in a few visitors to keep me busy.  Then Hayley and I would have the weekend together before I came back home.  It was coming together nicely.  All I needed was someone to keep me company for the first couple days and I was good to go.

Enter Christina Hendricks.

Christina had been a regular visitor for a few months now, after being first brought along by Alison Brie (what a weekend that was!).  She’d been with her fiance in Italy for the first two weeks of June and, far be it from me to say that she missed me, but she booked a stay at my place as soon as she got back home.  Visits from Christina are always wild, but this one was a cut above.  We fucked like bunnies for the entire duration, stopping only to eat, sleep a little and to take the occasional shower. 

She’d been busy with work before she went on her trip, so by the time her stay rolled around Christina had been deprived of my cock for about six weeks.  I’m not saying she had an itch to scratch, but even after three days of almost non-stop sex she still wasn’t fully satisfied and even enquired about the possibility of extending her stay until the weekend.  Normally I’d have jumped at the chance, but I was scheduled to drink a nice warm pint of bitter in one of Kent’s finest pubs that weekend and not even Miss Hendricks and her world-famous tits were going to get in the way of that.

“Sorry,” I said with a heavy heart.  “No can do, I’m afraid.  I’m flying to London on Thursday.”

“London, huh?” she replied, sounding more intrigued than disappointed.

“Yeah…visiting someone.”

“Care to tell me who?”

“Erm…not really sure I should.”

“Oh, come on,” she pushed.  “I’m not gonna blab.  Who is it?”

“OK, it’s Hayley Atwell.”

“Oooh, lucky you!  I’ve always wanted to meet her.  Think I could tag along?”

Now, obviously my first thought was ‘Hayley Atwell and Christina Hendricks?  Yes, yes, a million times YES!’, but with Hayley’s work commitments, we’d only have three days together and…well, I wasn’t sure she’d be willing to share. 

But instead of explaining all that I simply laughed it off, replying with a casual, “well, I’m leaving in the morning.  I’d imagine the flight is fully booked by now.”

Christina laughed too, louder than I did, then patted my head like a dog.  “Oh, God.  You’re adorable.  I’m Christina Hendricks, honey,” she explained with a grin.  “Nothing is fully booked for me.”

Kinda patronising, but I guess that made sense.  “OK, but I haven’t seen Hayley in a while.  She might, you know…want me all for herself.”

I half expected her to say ‘I’m Christina Hendricks’ again, but instead she basically just ignored me, dismissing my words with a wave of her hand.  “Oh, I’m sure that won’t be a problem.  How long are you going for?”

“Ten days.”

“Ten days?!  Fuck, I don’t think even *I* could handle you for ten days!  She’s gonna need some help!  Tell you what, I’ll just come for the first couple days, then greedy little Miss Atwell can have you to herself.  Sound good?”

Of course that did sound good, but obviously Hayley wasn’t gonna be there for much of my stay so I still wasn’t sure that would work.  I considered telling Christina that, then decided to maybe stop trying to talk my way out of what would basically be my dream threesome and just go with the flow a little.

“I’ll have to check with her first.”

“Oh, yeah.  You do that,” she said, waving her hand at me again like any such check would be merely a formality.  She doesn’t lack for confidence, I’ll give her that.

I texted Hayley and well…Christina was right.

Hayley: THE Christina Hendricks?

Me: Yeah…

Hayley: Hmm, let me think about that.  Erm…OF COURSE she can bloody come!  Blimey, love, did you really have to ask me that?!  [laugh emoji]

OK.  I think that was a ‘yes’. 

I showed the message to Christina and a grin stretched across her face.   “Told ya.”

Next, she rang the airline, changing her voice a little and saying that she was ringing ‘on behalf’ of Christina Hendricks who desperately needed a flight to London the following day.  I won’t relay the whole conversation but suffice it to say that Christina was right about that too, and not only did she book herself on the supposedly full flight, she also got upgrades to first class for both her and myself.  Who would’ve thought that fucking famous women would have so many perks?

We banged once more then got to packing.  Christina had some clothes with her, of course, so we stuck those on a wash and dry and they were ready by the following morning.  We woke nice and early, ate, showered and pulled on some clothes.  Jeans and a tee-shirt for me, while Christina wore a light, flowery sundress, the loose-fitting material doing little to restrain those world-class boobs.



I booked an Uber, locked up the house and we waited in the driveway for the car to arrive.  The driver stashed our cases in the trunk of his car and we headed for LAX.  We talked a little on the way there but Christina was cautious, speaking to me like I was one of her staff.  But I didn’t mind, especially since she slipped off one of her shoes and teased my cock with her foot a little when the driver wasn’t looking.  If she kept doing that, she could talk to me however she liked. 

We arrived at the airport and I stacked our luggage onto a trolley so I could wheel it around the terminal.  Two reasons for this: 1) I’m a gentleman, and more importantly, 2) it made me look like I was her assistant, not some young guy that was fucking her behind her finace’s back.  We checked in, handed over our luggage and went through security.  We had some time to kill before we could board so I fetched us a couple of coffees.  I was still pretty horny from the teasing in the car and I wondered if Christina might relieve me in a departure lounge bathroom.  Though since she wouldn’t even speak to me without ordering me to do something, I figured the chances were slim to none. 

And I was right.  Christina didn’t so much as look at my cock for the entirety of our wait and much of our flight to London.  I slept a little on the plane, ate the first-class meal (a lot better than coach, I can tell you that) and took in some in-flight movies.  One of which was Somebody I Used to Know, starring a certain Alison Brie.  I’m no Roger Ebert but she’s completely naked for much of the movie so I definitely give it two thumbs up.  Besides, there’s something about watching a movie starring someone you’ve fucked every which way that makes it that much more enjoyable.  Especially when there’s a whole bunch of people sitting there watching it too, completely unaware of what its main star gets up to in her spare time.

So, after seeing Alison in so few clothes, it was only natural for my mind to start to wonder, and I found myself remembering times I’d spent with her in similar states of undress.  Apologies, Alison, if you’re reading this, but if you weren’t so gorgeous and great in bed I might not have been so distracted!  Anyway, thinking about sex with Alison Brie only leads in one direction and it didn’t take long for my travel companion to notice the lump now forming in the crotch of my pants.

“Hmm,” she purred softly, “what’s got you so excited?”  She reached across to look at my screen, spotting her naked friend.  “Ah, that explains it,” she laughed, then leaned in close to me, whispering into my ear.  “Remember when my tongue was in that pussy while you were fucking me from behind?”  She pointed right at the screen during a full frontal shot where Alison’s pussy was entirely on display.  Thankfully, the thick brown bush she was rocking had been sheered off prior to our meeting.

“Mmhmm,” I mumbled back, making sure I spoke softly so no-one else could hear.  “It wasn’t as hairy then, but yeah…”

Christina laughed and glanced across the aisle at the people closest to us.  I had a look too; both were asleep.

“Then I rode you while she sat on your face,” Christina continued, wrapping an arm around my shoulder as she placed a hand on my knee, slowly running it up my thigh.  She found my cock in a matter of moments, lightly gripping it through my pants as she recounted our night with Alison.  “Then you came, if I remember correctly.  All over our faces and, of course, my tits as well.”

She curled her fingers around the top of my shaft and started rubbing, jerking me off through the fabric.  I gripped the arms of the chair, swallowing nervously as I tried to maintain my composure.  As it good as it felt being jerked off by Christina, the last thing I wanted to do was shuffle to the bathroom with a spunk stain on my pants. 

“Then we had a break for…oh, maybe ten minutes?  Then you went down on me while Ali sucked on my tits.  She loves burying her face in between them,” she giggled, then gripped my cock much tighter as she added, “almost as much as you.”

My cock started pulsing and it didn’t help one bit that I was now picturing everything she was saying very vividly in my mind.  “Then she sat on my face and played with my tits while you fucked me some more.  Then she went down on me while you fucked her from behind.  Then you came right in that pussy, I believe,” said Christina, again pointing her finger at Alison’s on-screen snatch.  “Then I licked it out of her.  Mmm, it tasted even better than usual.”

Oh, God.  It was too much.  I did my best to think about something else but given that the alternative was a naked Alison Brie, the situation was pretty much hopeless.

“I think you came five times that night,” Christina went on.  “And if you’re not careful…you’re going to do it again.”

And with that, she pulled her hand back, leaving me throbbing as she flipped open a magazine and started leafing through it.  Part of me was relieved, but the other part almost grabbed her wrist and pulled it back into my groin.  I needed to cum so badly that I could have just whipped it out right then and there.  Though since such practices are highly illegal I figured that the bathroom might be more appropriate.  Wasn’t expecting Christina to join me but that was OK; I’d cum just fine without her. 

I got up from my seat and was about to step into the aisle when I heard a voice beside me.

“And just where do you think you’re going?” asked Christina, not even looking up from the in-flight literature.

“To the bathroom,” I said, trying to cover my hardon as I stood there practically exposed.

“Uh uh,” she said, shaking her head back and forth.  “I don’t think so somehow.”

“I need to pee,” I protested, suddenly feeling like I was six years old and had to ask permission before I relieved myself.

She finally looked up from her reading material, grinning from ear to ear.  “Right,” she said, “of course you do.  You sit back down and watch the movie.”

I took a quick look at the bathroom and almost made a beeline for it before I reconsidered.  Maybe this was her new thing.  She’d never expressed any interest in orgasm denial until this point (for her or myself), but if it was something she was into now then fuck it, I was into it too.  I did sat back down but there was no fucking way I was watching the movie.  When you’re a thigh rub away from messing your pants the last thing you want to be staring at is Alison Brie’s tits.  I switched it off immediately and searched for something to cool me off.  Sorry again, Alison.  You can blame Christina for that.

The rest of the flight passed by without incident.  I watched the least sexy movie I could find and slept a little more as we cruised over the Atlantic.  The flight from LA to London takes the best part of a week (at least that’s what it feels like), so I obviously did have to go to the bathroom numerous times before we reached our destination.  Christina let me go thankfully. but was sure to let me know that she was ‘timing me’ each time I emptied my bladder. 

I felt like I’d aged a couple of years by the time we reached Heathrow, and was already dreading the journey home where I wouldn’t even have Christina for company.  Still, I’d be able to beat off in the bathroom as much as I liked.  We passed through security, fetched our bags from the terminal and went in search of a car.  I got a text from Hayley telling me she was on her way and she gave me the ZIP code for my GPS.  Or as she put it, ‘the postcode for [my] SatNav’.  They talk funny here.

I stashed our luggage in the trunk (sorry, the boot [see what I mean]) of our rental, punched in the postcode and set off towards Kent.  It was a little after three PM by the time we hit the road and the ‘motorway’ (freeway to you and me) bore none of the suburban traffic that I was so used to in Southern California.  Christina gazed out the window, taking in that famous English countryside as we cruised down the M25.  Sure, it was pretty and all that, but the only view for me was Christina’s tits, which had been practically bulging out of her sundress from the moment we left my house.  I was still super pent up from the incomplete handjob she’d given me on the plane and was finding it hard to keep my eyes on the road as her world class tits shook and jiggled beside me.

Christina noticed as she turned back towards me, and a wily grin stretched across her face as she warned me to watch the road.

“Sorry,” I said, returning my eyes to the windshield.   

“You’re a little distracted, huh?”

“A little?!” I smirked, looking back down at her cleavage without shame or apology.

Christina laughed.  “Hmm, think we better get that out of your system before you plow us into a truck.”

“Oh, yeah?  And how are you gonna…?”

I didn’t even finish my question before she reached over the centre console, placing her hand in my crotch, just like she did on the plane.

“Oh…” I said, suddenly going stiff as she groped at the lump in my pants. 

Running her hand along the length of my shaft, I could feel it growing harder as she stroked it up and down, the bulge getting bigger with every pass she took.  She did this several times then reached a little higher, unbuckling my belt and undoing my pants a button at a time.  Reaching inside, she fished out my cock from inside my boxers and whipped it out in a flash, gripping it tightly as she knelt on her seat. 

“Don’t crash,” she said, grinning as she kissed my cheek.

“Try not to,” I replied, tightening my grip on the steering wheel as her head went down into my lap.

She kissed the tip with her big, puckered lips and I groaned out loud as she slid them downwards, wrapping them around the ridge of my crown.  I’d been rocking the blue balls for the past eight hours and my cock started leaking as soon as it touched her mouth.  Her tongue found the tip as she sunk down lower, lapping up the precum as it oozed straight out of my slit. 

Christina loves giving blowjobs and has complained in the past that her oral prowess doesn’t get the acclaim it deserves.  In fact, she told me once that guys are so eager to bury their cocks in her titties that the oral part of foreplay is often passed over altogether.  Well, all I can see is that those guys are missing out ‘cause Christina Hendricks gives mind-blowing head.  Perfectly pressured, with airtight suction and textbook application of saliva, each pass she takes is a delight to the senses. 

It never takes more than a few of these to get me throbbing and this time was no exception.  Soon she was taking me right to the base, my crown twitching as it pressed against the back of her throat.  I focused on the road as much as I was able, knowing how difficult it was from my trip with Anne and Jessica.  Not sure what it is about redheads and car sex but long may it continue.  Cars sped by in their droves, some honking angrily which told me that I may have been going a little slower than is deemed acceptable.  The windows were tinted so they couldn’t see in, but I suspect they might have been a little more forgiving if they knew I was getting blown by Christina Hendricks.

I heard her start to moan as she sucked me harder, quickening her tempo considerably.  I took a quick glance to my left (yep, steering wheel’s on the wrong side here, which I’ll be honest, wasn’t making things any easier), noting that a hand had vanished in between her thighs.  She was clearly as horny as I was, and it got me wondering what the legal stance was on pulling over at the side of a motorway.  Christina had the same idea and as my crown popped free from between her lips, she gave me an instruction that was hard to say ‘no’ to.

“Pull over.”

I was still in two minds, believe it or not, but my hands started moving of their own accord.  One reached for the turn signal while the other pulled right on the steering wheel, moving into the neighbouring lane.  I drove on a bit further then got a few more angry honks as I signalled again and parked my rental at the side of the road.  We looked at each other for a second then threw the doors open, leaping out the car as fast as we could.  We moved quickly and anyone passing at that exact moment would have been treated to the breathtaking sight of Christina’s huge tits flopping up and down as she raced around to the back of the vehicle. 

We opened the rear doors and climbed onto the backseat, slamming them shut behind us as we all but dove at each other.  The kissing that followed was wild and intense; greedy and passionate and heavy on the tongue.  I slumped back into the seat as Christina straddled me, our lips pressed together and tongues intertwined.  Hands ran over each other’s bodies, removing the necessary clothing.  I slid my hands under the hem of her dress, pulling down her panties as I threw my head forward, burying it in her cleavage.  I’ve shoved my face between those tits more times than I can count and I swear they get better every time- so big and so full they could give Bryce Dallas Howard's famously huge ass cheeks a run for their money.  And having examined both body parts in extensive detail, you can take my word on that.

Christina tugged at the waistband of my pants and I lifted my ass off the seat so she could pull them down.  She yanked them down to my knees, taking my boxers with them.  My cock sprang out and Christina grabbed it, rubbing it against her slit.  My crown twitched as I felt her wetness, warmth pouring from between her lips.  She slid down onto it and our mouths came apart, gasping in unison as I filled her up.  Her eyes met mine and I stared into those ocean blues as she started riding me, working my cock with grace and poise.  She was still wearing her lengthy sundress but I kept bunched in one of my hands as I gripped her ass with the other, helping her up and down my shaft.

Her tits started bouncing as she rode me harder, all but spilling from the top of her dress.  I decided to help them in that endeavour and reached up to the top of her back, unbuttoning her dress and pulling it down to her waist.  I don’t usually bother taking a woman’s breasts out during a quickie like this, but come on…this is Christina Hendricks we’re talking about.  Her tits were holstered by a push up bra that somehow made them look even bigger.  But no matter how great they looked bulging out from underneath that fabric, they always look better when out in the open.  I found the clasp of her bra and unhooked it with my fingers, sliding the straps down her arms and tossing it at the window. 

Her tits fell out and I took them in my hands, pushing them together as she rode my cock.  I poked out my tongue and put it to her nipples, licking back and forth from one large titty to the next.  Loud, sharp breaths started spilling from between her lips and her pussy got wetter as I licked her massive tits.  Wrapping my lips around one of her nipples, I suckled her greedily as my hands groped and squeezed, kneading her tits like handfuls of dough.  I was so immersed in those two huge boobs that I almost forgot where I was.  Honestly, I could play with these things all day and all night, but figured I should put them down before someone reported us.  I had lots of things planned for my first night in England, and seeing the inside of a jail cell was definitely not one of them.

I moved my hands to her hips and gripped them tightly, digging my fingers in as I helped her thick body up and down my cock.  Now unencumbered, her tits were flopping around like nobody’s business, jiggling faster the harder she rode me.  Now her ass was crashing down onto my thighs, producing loud slapping sounds that echoed around the car’s interior.  Her pussy was clenching, gripping me harder with every pass she took.  My cock started throbbing, precum leaking from the tip every time it touched her cervix. 

Both of us were so horned up that we came in a matter of minutes.  Christina was first and I gripped her harder as she sunk to the base of my cock, staying right there as a powerful climax sparked to life from deep inside her.  Her head tipped back and her mouth came open, launching a high pitched scream towards the roof of my rental car. 

“Ohhh, fuuuccckkk!  YES!  Yes, yes, yes, yes!”

I grabbed onto her tits and squeezed them with both my hands, putting my lips to a nipple and sucking as hard as I could.  Her orgasm extended by another few seconds, a hot stream of fluid gushing forth from her pussy that soaked every inch of my cock.  The tightness and warmth were too much for me to handle and I promptly returned fire, unleashing an orgasm that had been building within me for the past six hours.  Thick ropes of cum splashed across her inner walls, amplifying the waves of pleasure now coursing through her every inch.  Her pussy squeezed tighter, forcing more cum out as my cockhead spasmed.  We stayed like that for quite some time, feeding off each other’s orgasms until the pair of us were totally spent. 

A lazy grin stretched across her face as she leaned in to kiss me and we stayed like that for several minutes, holding each other tightly as we tried to catch our breath.  Christina kissed me one last time then climbed down from my lap, a thick mess of cum dripping from her pussy that left a puddle on the backseat.  There goes my deposit.  No pun intended.

We redressed ourselves and returned to the front seat, pulling back onto the motorway like nothing had happened.  Christina popped the radio on and flicked through the stations until she found something she liked.  Turns out she has an affinity for 90’s britpop so I guess she’s in the right country.  Anyway, she found a station that was heavy on that, and Blur, Oasis and co. accompanied us for the rest of the journey. 

I continued along the motorway for another half hour then took the exit onto the A21, following that to Royal Tunbridge Wells, which is quite possibly the most British place name I’ve heard in my life.  The road gave way to country lanes and I followed those for a while until we found the house, nice and secluded in the middle of nowhere.  A flashy sports car was parked in the driveway, letting me know that my guest had already arrived.  Which was just as well ‘cause she had the keys. 

I parked up next to the sports car and we both climbed out of the rental.  I fetched our luggage from the trunk and we wheeled our cases to the front door.  Christina rang the doorbell and we listened as heavy footsteps approached from inside.  The door opened and the beaming face of Hayley Atwell greeted us from the entryway.  Casually dressed like Christina and myself, she looked as stunning as ever in open-toed heels, a pair of tan pants and a low-buttoned blouse, that nut brown hair dangling down over her shoulders.



“Blimey!  You guys took your time.  Get lost, did ya?” she asked, her lips curled up in a suggestive grin.

“Err…something like that,” I said, responding with a smirk of my own.  “Hayley, Christina.  Christina, Hayley.”

Hayley scoffed.  “Pfft!  Please.  This lady needs no introduction.  Welcome to England, love.”

She wrapped her arms around Christina and pulled her in for a welcoming hug.  Now I know what you’re thinking and yes, the sight of their breasts squished together was as good as it sounds, and yes, it has been burned into my memory forever.

“Nice to meet you,” said Christina.

“Pleasure’s all mine,” said Hayley.  She took a step back, holding Christina’s hands as she looked her up and down.  “Wow!  Even more stunning in person.”

Christina blushed a little and waved a dismissive hand.  “Well, coming from you that’s quite the compliment.”

“Well, ain’t she a sweetheart,” said Hayley as she looked at me.  “You know, you can probably take off now, Tyler.  I think we’ll be fine without you,” she added, turning back to Christina.  “What about you, love?”

“Hmm, well I do need someone to bring my case in.”

“Yes, that’s true,” Hayley agreed.  “Well, you heard the lady,” she said, looking back at me as she clapped her hands together.  “Come on.  Chop chop.”

I fetched my case with one hand and grabbed Christina’s with the other, wheeling them both inside.

“Come with me,” said Hayley, closing the door behind us.  “I’ll give you the tour.”

The layout of the house was remarkably similar to my place back home, with a very large kitchen and living room.  This gave way to a lengthy corridor, leading to various rooms and a stairwell at the end which took us to the second floor.  The rooms, for the most part, were pretty standard fare- bedrooms, bathrooms and the like.  No gym or massage room unfortunately, but there was a games room on the second floor which housed various consoles, arcade games and pinball machines, along with pool, air hockey and foosball tables.  Couldn’t imagine I’d get much use out of it with the things I had planned but it was a welcome amenity all the same. 

Hayley led us to a room at the end of the hall, ushering us both inside. 

“This is the master, so I guess this is your room,” she said, taking us through to the en suite bathroom.  “As you can see, it's got a shower if you need to refresh.  You guys must be sweaty after all that travelling.  And anything else you might’ve gotten up to,” she added, giving us both another knowing smirk. 

“You know, I am pretty hot now you come to mention it,” Christina declared.

“You can say that again,” Hayley quipped, drawing a laugh from Christina.

She pulled back the shower door and took a peak inside.  “It’s big.”

“Room for three, I’d say,” said Hayley, that grin on her face growing larger by the second. 

“I’d say so too,” Christina replied.  “What do you think, Tyler?”

“Well, I haven’t taken a look at it yet, but…yes.  Definitely room for three.”

The girls both giggled and grinned at each other as they moved in towards me.  They pressed up against my chest, one on either side and I wrapped my arms around the pair of them, grabbing their asses as I pulled them closer.  Hayley kissed me first, putting a hand to my cheek as our lips locked together, her tongue sliding into my mouth.  The kiss was hard and filled with passion, and it told me how much she’d missed me.  Our lips came apart but the hand stayed on my face as she pushed me towards Christina.  This kiss was more familiar but no less intense, and even came with a grope of my cock as our tongues got tangled together. 

Hayley’s hand slid down to my chest, all but pushing me out of the way as she turned towards Christina.  I wasn’t complaining, mind you, and was more than happy with a watching brief as the girls got better acquainted.  The kiss was hot (goes without saying) and it got me hard in seconds.  I’d seen Christina with women before (as I believe has been established), but Hayley I had not.  Watching her hands roam up and down that curvaceous body was a dream come true, and I could tell from the passion she exuded as she kissed another woman that this was definitely not her first time. 

I gave myself a moment to take it all in then got back into the action, pushing my lips against theirs.  Now, I’d love to relay the specifics of this but, truth be told, there were so many lips and tongues doing so many different things that I kind of lost track.  One minute Hayley’s tongue was in my mouth, then it was Christina’s, then it was both of them together.  And if you factor in the six roving hands grabbing at every conceivable body part, I’m surprised my head didn’t explode. 

I backed away safely while I still could, letting them continue as I undid the buttons on Christina’s dress.  I slid it down her arms and let it fall to the floor, kissing along her shoulders as I unhooked her push up bra.  Their lips came apart as the bra came free, Hayley’s eyes bulging as those fantastic tits were slowly unveiled.  She should have been used to huge tits from looking in the mirror but, in fairness, Chrisitna’s are on a whole different level. 

“Oh, wow!” she gawped, raising her hands reflexively.  “May I?”

“Please,” Christina grinned, and Hayley’s chin almost hit the bathroom floor as she cupped those famous boobs, kneading them gently with both her hands.

“Oh my God!  Fuck, they’re magnificent!” Hayley sighed, jiggling those two huge tits.

Christina laughed, placing a finger under Hayley’s chin and kissing her again as she felt her up.  Circling around behind Christina, I kissed along her shoulders and neck as my hands reached down, squeezing her ass through her panties.  She turned her head to kiss me as Hayley’s lips went to one of her breasts, kissing softly across the mountain of flesh.  Her lips found a nipple and she took it in her mouth, sucking with greedy intent.  A breathy moan spilled from Christina’s lips and she turned to kiss me again as Hayley switched to the other boob, swirling her tongue around the nipple. 

Pushing them together, Hayley licked back and forth from one large breast to the other, keeping them in her hands as she buried her face in between them.  Christina grinned, moaning a little as Hayley immersed herself, gently slapping those tits against her face.  It was a hell of a sight and my cock started throbbing as I watched the action, something Christina found out for herself as she ground her ass up against it.  Hayley emerged from between her tits, still looking a little dumbstruck as she came up to kiss her.

“Bloody hell, love!  Your tits are phenomenal!”

Christina laughed, brushing locks of hair from Hayley’s face.  “Thank you, sweetie.  Yours aren’t too bad either,” she said as a hand reached down, grabbing a palmful through Hayley’s blouse.  “Can I take a closer look?”

“Absolutely,” Hayley grinned, and they kissed some more as Christina unbuttoned her blouse.

I moved behind Hayley and she turned to kiss me as I slid her blouse down her arms, adding to the bundle of clothes now heaped on the bathroom floor.  Christina kissed down her neck and past her collarbone, continuing south until she reached her tits.  I unhooked her bra and Christina removed it, tossing it over shoulder as she took those tits in her hands, deftly squeezing each perfect mound.  Her tongue came out and she licked one of Hayley’s nipples, flicking it back and forth across the swollen teat.  She switched to the other breast and repeated the action, then took the nippple in between her lips, suckling like a babe in arms. 

I moved my hands from Hayley’s ass and slid them around to her pussy, rubbing her gently through the crotch of her pants.  Christina must have noticed ‘cause she put Hayley’s tits down as she heard her moaning, moving her hands to her shoulders and turning her one-eighty degrees. 

“Come on,” she said softly, nibbling at Hayley’s ear.  “Let’s get these pants off you.”

Unhooking the clasp on Hayley’s trousers, she inched them down to her tops of her thighs, freeing that juicy ass.  I latched onto her titties the first chance I got, fondling them eagerly as she pulled me in for a kiss.  I wasn’t as reserved as Christina had been and I dove in between them as our lips came apart, squeezing and groping as my face disappeared.

Christina giggled, kissing Hayley’s neck as she watched me from over her shoulder.  “He’s a real tit man, isn’t he?”

“Yep,” Hayley laughed in agreement.  “He suuure is.”

I had a feeling Bryce might have something to say about that.  In truth, I couldn’t choose between ass and titties if I had a gun to my head, and the type of ‘man’ I am tends to differ from guest to guest. 

I pulled my face from Hayley’s tits and pushed them together, taking a nipple in between my lips.  Licking and sucking in equal measure, my mouth made crude razzing sounds as I switched from breast to breast, motorboating to my heart’s content.  Hayley turned back to make out with Christina, going for my belt as she did so.  Even without looking, she had it unbuckled in a matter of seconds.  Fumbling blindly at the buttons on my pants, she stuffed a hand underneath my waistband, stroking my cock through my boxers.  I pushed down my pants ‘til they pooled at my ankles then removed the rest of my clothes. 

A nipple fell from between my lips and I kicked off my pants as I moved up higher, turning the kiss into a threeway.  Tongues flicked back and forth as I kissed each woman in turn, whipping down my boxers in double quick time.  My cock flew out and Hayley grabbed it, jerking me slowly as she kissed my neck.  Moving down lower, her lips left a trail across my chest and midriff, kissing every inch of me as she dropped to her knees. 

Lips locked together and tongues entwined, I moaned into Christina’s mouth as Hayley steered me into hers, taking me deep on the very first pass.  Our lips came apart and I looked down at Hayley as she bobbed her head, staring right back with those big brown eyes.  Gripping my hips with both her hands, fingers dug into my flesh as she worked me over, guiding her lips up and down my shaft.  Every pass took another inch and I could feel myself pulsing as she sucked me harder, precum oozing from the tip of my prick. 

Hayley’s head game has always been great but I don’t remember her being this…aggressive.  I guess the time apart has been getting to her, and if I’m totally honest, it was getting to me as well.  Going that long without seeing her was tough to say the least, though the force and ferocity of this reunion blowjob makes it feel like it was all worthwhile.  Her lips touched the base and she kept me there for several seconds, feeling me pulse against her lips and tongue.  She repeated the trick on an endless loop, sucking me harder with each pass she took. 

I still hadn’t recovered from the journey here and Hayley’s warm mouth and world class blowjob skills were getting me very worked up and very, very quickly.  I needed a distraction and, as luck would have it, I had two of the most distracting things on planet earth all but dangling in front of my face.  Taking Christina’s tits in the palms of my hands, I dove in deep without further delay, burying myself in the chasm between.  Those tits in my face felt simply unreal, and I almost forgot about the plump set of lips sliding along the length of my shaft.
 
“Yeah, that’s it, honey,” Christina laughed.  “You get in there good.”

She placed a hand at the back of my head, needlessly holding me in place as those tits squished into me, beginning to cut off my oxygen supply.  I was used to this, of course, from my time with Bryce and I dropped my hands from Christina’s chest, letting her do as she pleased.  She took the invitation and cupped those mounds herself, smooshing them into my face with greater exertion.  I didn’t fight it one iota and let her smother me as hard as she liked, moaning into her chest a little as Hayley sucked me off.  It felt amazing and I reached down instinctively as she worked me over, grabbing the back of her head.

I scooped up a handful of nut-brown hair and wrapped it around my fist, using it as a rope to pull her up down my shaft.  I felt her hands come free from my hips, and just as I’d submitted to her new best friend, Hayley did the same to me, allowing me to use that mouth however I desired.  I pulled her lips to the ridge of my crown, holding her there a second before I pushed her back down again.  The tip touched the back of her throat, a few light coughs escaping her full set of lips as they puckered at the base of my shaft. 

I did this several times then moved my hands to the back of her head, holding her in place as I started thrusting.  My crown pushed past her tonsils as I rolled my hips, pumping slow and deep.  Each new thrust was sloppy and wet, and I could feel the warmth of Hayley’s saliva as it soaked every inch of my shaft.  This continued for quite some time.  Christina’s tits stayed squished in my face, only pulling away sporadically so I could catch my breath.  The feeling was out of his world and the more she smothered me with those big, fat tits, the harder I thrusted into Hayley’s mouth.  Soon, wet smacking sounds were echoing around the room, getting louder by the second as my balls slapped against her chin.

“Hmm, he’s getting a little carried away there, isn’t he, Hayley?” came a voice from above me.

“Mmhmm,” said Hayley, answering as best she could.

“I think I better put him in his place, don’t you?” said Christina, and without waiting for an answer she gripped a fistful of hair, pulling my face from between her titties.

I gasped for air as she wrenched me free, gripping my hair tightly as she held me in place.  Shifting her shoulders from side to side, her huge, bra-busting tits swung back and forth in tremendous fashion, slapping against my face in the process.  The first strike nearly knocked me sideways and I halted my thrusts instinctively, releasing my grip on Hayley’s hair as the blows rained down on my face. 

“Yeah?  You like that?  Huh?” said Christina, taunting me.  “You like those big tits in your face?”

I did like it, and if this was me being put in my place then I’ve gotta step out of line more often.  In spite of the pain they caused, those big, weighty tits slapping against my face felt truly incredible, and I would have happily have let her continue until she beat me into a pulp. 

Hayley’s hands went back to my hips and her head started bobbing, lips sliding up and down my shaft as she sucked the life out of me.  Christina grinned, getting a few more blows in before she dropped down beside her, leaving me battered and bruised, yet utterly throbbing as she joined the brunette on the bathroom floor.  Hayley deepthroated me a few more times, handing me off to Christina who immediately followed suit.  Her blowjob style was just as aggressive and she took me to the base in seconds, gazing up with those bright blue eyes as she made my dick disappear.  Hayley watched for a minute then dipped down lower, wrapping her lips around my balls and sucking each one in turn. 

They kept this up for several minutes, switching roles at regular intervals until Christina broke the routine.  A ball fell from between her lips and she wrapped those plump pillows around the base of my shaft, beckoning Hayley to join her.  Hayley accepted the invite and they squatted face to face, lips and tits pressed tightly together as they shared my throbbing cock.  Squeezing and grabbing at each other’s tits, they worked their lips up and down my shaft, a pair of sprightly tongues lapping at the underside.  My cock was pulsing in between their lips, veins growing fatter with every pass they took.  I’m not sure I have the vocabulary to describe the sensation so I’ll go with ‘fucking incredible’, but really that’s selling it someway short.

For the next few minutes I didn’t move a muscle, simply stood there like a statue as they worked me over.  After several slick passes down the length of my shaft, they stayed at the head for an extended break, giving the tip some special attention.  I took this as my cue and placed my hands at the back of their heads, keeping them still as I started thrusting.  My cock slid smoothly in between their lips, balls flinging upwards and slapping against their chins. 

Christina’s lips peeled away for a second as she wet two fingers, steering them between Hayley’s legs.  There were too many tits in the way for me to see what she was doing, but whatever it may have been, Hayley was clearly enjoying it.  She moaned against the side of my cock, eyelids fluttering as the redhead worked her magic.  Hayley reciprocated and soon they were moaning in unison, lapping at my cock as I thrusted harder.  My cock throbbed harder with each new thrust, and if I didn’t stop soon I’d be leaving my load on the bathroom floor.  I gave a few more thrusts then quickly retreated, prying my cock from between their lips.

“Oooh!” Hayley cooed as she looked at Christina, a hand still rubbing in between her thighs.  “I think he almost came.”

“I think he did,” Christina agreed.  “Maybe we should cool him off a little.”

The pair exchanged grins then rose to their feet, grabbing me by the arms and pulling me into the shower.  Christina closed the door as Hayley turned on the shower, fiddling with dials until she found the perfect heat.  Both came towards me and the three of us were struck by high velocity water as we gathered beneath the shower head.  Each draped an arm across my shoulders, running fingers through my now wet hair as I wrapped my arms around them, grabbing two handfuls of ass. 

I turned to Christina and kissed her first, tongues entangling as our lips sealed shut.  I heard Hayley grab something from the rack on the shelf then felt the slick embrace of her soap-sudded hand as she grabbed my cock, jerking from base to tip.  I turned to make out with her as Christina kissed my neck, adding another fist to the soapy handjob and making my dick throb harder than ever.  They kissed each other as they jerked my cock, grins spreading wider as they turned back to face me.

“On your knees,” said Hayley as they gripped my shoulders, pushing me down onto the floor. 

Christina grabbed the shower gel and squeezed some onto her tits, pointing the bottle at Hayley’s breasts and dousing those as well.  I watched from underneath as they squished their titties together, gel turning to foam as one pair of enormous breasts was rubbed against the other.  It was a hell of an image, and how it was supposed to be cooling me off I truly do not know.

Bending a little at the waist to get down to my level, I barely had a chance to brace myself as four fat tits were thrusted towards me, shoved into my face from left side and right.  Both of them laughed as my head disappeared, huge tits nearly smothering me to death in the best way possible.  My eyes were stinging from the soap but I wouldn’t have complained even if I could have; those tits in my face felt way too good.  But I wasn’t the only one enjoying it, and if the cooing and giggling from above me was anything to go by, the girls were having just as much fun as I was.  Every so often I’d hear them kissing, feeling more shower gel drip down into my hair as they smothered me harder, boobs getting foamier with every passing second. 

I could’ve kept this up all day, in all honesty, but as my face was sandwiched between those four huge tits, I could feel my cock start throbbing with jealousy.  I think they might’ve noticed ‘cause suddenly those tits were pulled from my face, both grabbing an arm as they hauled me to my feet.  I took a few seconds to catch my breath then stepped under the shower head, washing the soap from my face and hair.

The girls shared a laugh as they moved in closer; Hayley behind me, Christina in front.  Christina poured out a palmful of fruit-scented gel, then handed the bottle to her friend.  She slapped her hands down onto my chest, lathering up my torso as I pulled her in for a kiss.  Hayley did the same behind me and I felt her hands run down to my ass, fingers digging into both my cheeks as she gave them a hearty squeeze.  Then she plucked the shower head from the bracket on the wall and pointed it at my back, rinsing off foam as she kissed down the length of my spine.  Christina went with her, kissing down my neck and across my torso as she dropped down slowly, planting her knees on the floor of the shower. 

Hayley gripped my ass cheeks and pried them apart, smearing soap across my taint and asshole.  At first I just thought she was washing me thoroughly, but it wasn’t until she rinsed off the suds that I realised her intention.  Keeping my cheeks spread widely apart, she threw herself forward without further delay, burying her face in my ass crack.  She liked to do this every so often but, for some reason, this time it took me by surprise.  And judging from her reaction, I don’t think Christina was expecting it either.  Peering around behind me, her mouth gaped open and her eyes went wide as she was what her friend was doing. 

“Kinky bitch,” she quipped, drawing a muffled laugh from Hayley as she poked out her tongue, licking along my taint and up to my asshole. 

Taking my cock in her soapy hands, she jerked me slowly with very loud strokes, smearing suds along the length of my shaft.

“I’m liking her more by the second,” she declared, looking at me with a smirk.

“So am I,” I replied, groaning a little as Hayley’s slick tongue slid back and forth across my asshole.

Christina laughed.  “I can tell,” she said, her grin getting wider as she felt me throbbing. 

She grabbed the bottle of shower gel and squirted some onto her tits, cupping them in her hands as she wrapped them around my cock.  She worked those tits into a lather as she ran them up and down my dick; loud, soapy smacking sounds bouncing off the shower walls as those big, pale beauties slapped against my torso.  I’ve never been tittyfucked and rimmed at the same time before, and I can exclusively reveal that it feels just as good as it sounds.  Those lovely big tits roamed along the length of my shaft, stimulating every nerve and fibre, veins pulsing vigorously as Hayley licked my ass.

Fingers digging into both my cheeks, I felt my asshole split open as she spread them wider, pushing her tongue inside.  Those plump lips puckered as she bobbed her head, kissing my sphincter repeatedly as her tongue plunged deep into my ass.  It triggered something in me and I grabbed Christina’s titties and started thrusting, drilling my cock through that gorgeous rack.  My crown poked out from the tops of her titties, leaking incessantly as it impaled itself on Christina’s chin. 

Hayley, meanwhile, kept her tongue extended, rewarding each thrust with a lick of my asshole.  I was in heaven, my cock throbbing harder with each passing second.  Christina gazed up from her spot on the floor, staring at me intensely with those beautiful big blue eyes.  I stared straight back with equal fervour, putting a finger to her chin and angling her upwards as I leaned down to kiss her, tonguing her aggressively as I fucked those famous tits. 

“Turn around,” she said, grinning as our lips came apart.  “I wanna do what she’s doing.”

Well, I wasn’t gonna say ‘no’ to that.  She grabbed my hips as I fished my cock from between her titties, turning under her direction.  Gripping my cheeks and spreading them wide, she shoved her face in without hesitation, tonguing my ass with ravenous greed.  She’d never licked my asshole before but, hey, this seemed like a good time to start. 

Dousing her boobs in a fresh coat of gel, Hayley grabbed my cock and slapped it down between them, pushing those tits around the width of my shaft.  Titfucks from Hayley are always amazing and this one was no different.  My cock doesn’t vanish like it does with Christina, but there is still more than enough meat there to enclose it fully, giving me the perfect tunnel to slide my dick through.  And that’s what I did, thrusting hard right from the start and slicing through her tits like a knife through butter. 

Taking cues from Hayley before her, Christina kept her tongue outstretched, lapping at my asshole each time I pulled back.  It felt incredible and my cock kept swelling as it sawed through Hayley’s tits, leaking its goo into the depths of her cleavage.  I grabbed the shower gel from the rack on the wall and squeezed more onto her tits, coating them thoroughly as I thrusted harder.  Her hands started slipping across her big slick titties and she squeezed them harder to maintain her grip, tightening the pressure on my pulsing shaft. 

I couldn’t help but moan as those lovely big juggies squeezed my cock like a vice, the gap in between so wet and so tight that it almost felt like I was fucking a pussy.  I wasn’t sure how much more I could take, and I breathed a sigh of relief as she grasped her tits just a little too hard, popping my cock from between them. 

“Whoops!” she said with a giggle, rinsing my cock with the shower head.

Wrapping her arms around the top of my thighs, Christina gripped me hard as I finished thrusting, returning her face to my asscrack.  Hayley curled her fingers around the base of my shaft and she steered my cock in between her lips, taking a hardy portion on the very first pass.  Bobbing slowly and sucking hard, she slurped up the excess water along with any other moisture that may have accumulated. 

Christina licked across my puckered asshole, making my bellend throb as it nudged past Hayley’s tonsils.  Her tongue went stiff and she pushed it inside, probing me deeply as she bobbed her head.  Hayley’s lips, meanwhile, were dragging smoothly along the length of my shaft, her own slick tongue lapping at the underside as she took me to the back of her throat.  She kept me there for close to a minute, finally retracting in a spray of spit.  Thick ropes of saliva dripped from my pulsing shaft, merging with the puddles of water as they pooled on the floor of the shower. 

Christina reached upwards and grabbed my cock, stroking the shaft as she tongued my ass. Hayley grinned and rolled out her tongue, kneading those soapy tits as she licked me softly, coaxing out precum from the tip of my prick.  She grabbed the bottle of shower gel and squeezed some onto my shaft, teasing my slit as Christina stroked me.  Her hand ran smoothly along the length of my shaft, smearing foam from bellend to base.  It was more than I could handle and I felt my dick start to spasm in Christina’s hands, the crown twitching like it could go off at any second.  Reaching back behind me, I fisted a handful of wet red hair and pulled her face from my ass crack, prompting a laugh from Hayley.   

“Oooh-hoo-hoo!  Too much for you?”  she asked with a grin.  I winced a little as I fought the sensation, giving an honest nod.  “Aww, do you need a break?”

I regained my composure and rolled my eyes, dismissing her question with a sneering scoff.  “Pfft!  Fuck no!”

I grabbed her by the arms, pulling her up from the floor of the shower.  Her arms went around my shoulders and she grabbed the back of my head, pulling me down for a kiss.  I gripped her ass as our lips locked together, making her shriek into my mouth as I hoisted her upwards.  I moved my hands from her tight, toned ass and grabbed onto her thighs, still kissing wildly as I held her aloft.  I grabbed my cock and pointed it upwards, rubbing it against her slit.  I slid my hands back down to her thighs, my crown poised neatly between her dripping pink lips.  Our lips came apart and I stared into her eyes as I dropped her downward, lowering her onto my cock.  She slid down my length in the blink of an eye, mouth gaping wide as she sunk to the base of my shaft.

“Ohhhh, my God!” she squealed, her full lips rounded in a perfect O.

“Missed that?” I grinned, staring into her eyes as I held her there, throbbing deep inside her.

She didn’t say a word, just nodded her head and our eyes stayed connected as I lifted her upwards, pulling her pussy to the ridge of my crown.  I held her there for several seconds; long enough for me to miss her pussy and for her to miss my cock.  Then I dropped her back down again, impaling her body on my long, thick shaft. 

“Ohhh!  FUCK!” she yelled, throwing her head back as I repeated the action, tossing her body up and down my cock.

I grabbed her ass cheeks as our bodies collided, feeling them ripple in the palms of my hands.  Titties were flopping this way and that, slapping against my face as I bounced her harder.  I poked out my tongue as those tits smacked against me, licking them as best I could as they bounced all around her chest.   

So engrossed was I in Hayley’s body that I almost forgot this was a threesome.  But I was quickly reminded of that when Christina gripped my buttcocks and spread them apart, burying her face in my ass.  Her tongue came out and found my asshole, licking across it with long, wet strokes.  She’d clearly gotten a taste for rimming after Hayley introduced her to it, and I made sure to thank her for that by bouncing her up and down my dick with extra force and gusto.

“Ohhhh!  Yes, yes, yes!  That’s it!” she cried, screaming at the ceiling above her.  “Gimme that dick!”

Licking back and forth across my puckered sphincter, Christina’s tongue stiffened as she pushed it into my ass, probing me deeply as I fucked her friend.  Loud, wet slapping sounds started echoing around the room, increasing in volume as I pulled her down into me, slamming her pelvis into mine.  This continued until my arms began to tire and I opted for a change of tactics.  Getting a firm grip on her nice toned ass, I pinned that thick body against my own, holding her in place as I started thrusting.  Hips pumping at a frantic pace, I drilled my cock into the depths of her pussy, feeling those ass cheeks jiggle with every thrust I took.  Her head fell forward and her lips found mine, moaning into my mouth as I fucked her harder.

Pulling her tongue from my asshole, Christina emerged from between my cheeks.  Rising to her feet, she moved behind Hayley and licked two fingers, reaching down low as she kissed her neck.

“Ohhhh!” Hayley purred, peering at Christina from over her shoulder.

I couldn’t see what Chrstina was doing, but from the way Hayley reacted I would say she was teasing her asshole.  Whatever she was doing, it tightened Hayley’s pussy like she was turning a screw, and it gripped my cock even harder as I drove it inside her.  The girls made out as I slammed into Hayley’s pussy; open-mouthed and with lots of tongue.  It was hot as fuck, as I’m sure you can imagine, and I quickly joined in, putting my mouth to theirs and tonguing them both as I pounded Hayley, railing with little restraint. 

Christina left us to it and nuzzled into Hayley’s neck, kissing down her back as she dropped to her knees.  Again, I couldn’t see anything, so what happened next I can only speculate, but Hayley moaned louder as our lips came apart, eyelids fluttering as a heavenly look of pleasure spread across her gorgeous features. 

“Oh my God!  Fuck, Christina!” 

A little muffled chuckle came back from below as (again, speculating here) Christina licked back and forth across Hayley’s asshole.  She was definitely in the vicinity ‘cause her tongue touched my shaft a few times as I drilled it into Hayley’s pussy, my balls now slapping against Christina’s chin.  She’d been close to cumming from the very first thrust and that frisky tongue sliding across her asshole was more than enough to finish the job. 

I stared into her eyes and as I kept on thrusting, watching them roll into the back of her head as the pleasure took over.  She didn’t hold back, dousing my cock with a hot rush of fluid that soaked every inch of my shaft.  I pinned her against me and held her tight, enjoying the feeling of her pussy squeezing me as she rode the waves of pleasure, the tongue on her asshole stretching it out for close to a minute. 

Her pupils returned to their usual place and she leaned in and kissed me, panting slowly as the feeling subsided.  I gave her a minute to regain her senses then pulled her off my cock, setting her down on the floor.  She dropped straight to her knees and kissed Christina, taking her face in her hands.

“How was that?” the redhead asked, grinning as their mouths came apart.

“Oh my God, I’ve missed that cock so much,” Hayley declared.  “You yanks have been hogging him!”

Christina laughed.  “You need to get to the States more, honey.”  She took my cock in one of her hands, stroking from bottom to top.  “Mind if I taste your pussy?”

“Be my guest,” said Hayley.  “Mi fanny, su fanny.”

Christina tipped her head back, unleashing a tittering laugh.  “I’ll hold you to that.”

“You better.”

Damn.  They were really hitting it off.

Christina’s mouth came open and she steered my cock inside.  Sliding her lips up and down my  shaft, she moaned a little as she worked me over, slurping up Hayley’s fluids.  She pried my crown from between her lips and ran her tongue across those big pink pillows, savouring the taste of her new friend’s pussy.

“Mmm, delicious!” she grinned, pointing my cock at Hayley.

Hayley kissed her once then wrapped her lips around the tip of my penis, stroking the shaft as she blew me.  Christina stood and grabbed the back of my head, kissing me aggressively while Hayley sucked me off. 

“How do you want me?” she asked as our lips came apart, those big blue eyes staring straight into mine.

I answered by grabbing her hips, spinning her around as I pushed her up against the wall.  Her entire upper half was pressed against the glass and I can only begin to imagine how great her tits looked while she was in that position.  Hayley’s lips went down to the base and she held me there for several seconds, feeling my cockhead twitch against the back of her throat.  She pried my cock from between her lips and aimed it at Christina, feeding it into her pussy.  I pushed forward a little as she guided me in, sinking straight down to the base.

I grabbed her hands and moved them upwards, pinning them above her head as I started thrusting, giving it to her hard from the very first pass.  Her back stayed arched as she stuck her ass out, squished against the glass from the midriff up.  Her ass took the brunt of each thrust, jiggling and clapping as I drove in deep.

Still on her knees, Hayley moved in front of Christina, filling the space between her legs and the wall of the shower.  I couldn’t see what she was doing down there, but whatever it was Christina most certainly approved.  Her pussy contracted almost immediately, gripping me tighter as I drilled into her deepest parts.  Head turned sideways, small, round plumes of condensation spread across the glass as her mouth came open, heavy breaths streaming from between her lips.  I moved my head in as she moaned and groaned, kissing her open mouth as I fucked her harder, going ballsdeep with every thrust I took.  Our mouths came apart and her head tilted downwards, looking at Hayley as best she could.

“Oh, fuck!” she squealed, her voice slightly muffled by the glass.  “Yes, Hayley!  Keep going, baby!  Make me cum on his cock!”

I couldn’t take it anymore; whatever Hayley was doing was driving her new friend crazy and I needed to know what it was.  I mean, I already had a pretty good idea but…well, I needed to see it with my own two eyes.  Grabbing her wrists, her body came free of the glass as I pulled them down, pinning them to the small of her back.  I gripped her throat with my other hand, holding it gently as I bucked my hips.  I peered over her shoulder, and sure enough, Hayley’s long tongue was lapping at the redhead's clit, making her tremble from head to toe.

I moved my hand to Christina’s cheek and turned her head to the side, kissing her assertively as I slammed into her pussy.  Peeling her tongue from her friend’s wet pussy, Hayley came up to join us, putting two fingers to Christina’s clit as she kissed us both in turn.  Tongues flicking this way and that, Christina moaned into our mouths as I gave her my all, pounding hard and fast.

Hayley’s lips left ours and she moved down to Christina’s tits, taking a nipple in between her lips.  Cupping those tits from behind, I pushed them together as Hayley sucked her, fingers still strumming at the nub of her clit.  Poking her tongue out from between her lips, Hayley moved from breast to breast, encircling her nipples as she licked each one turn.  Shoving her face in between them, I slapped those titties against both her cheeks, smothering her thoroughly as I fucked her new best friend.

Christina’s pussy tightened another notch and I went at her harder as I felt some resistance, slamming my pelvis into that big, thick ass.  The extra stimulation to her tits and clit had brought her to the edge and a few hard thrusts were all that was needed to push her over it.  Sinking to the balls one final time, I remained inside her as I felt her cum, screaming at the top of her lungs as a powerful orgasm rushed through her buxom frame. 

“Oh my God, yes!  I’m cumming!  I’m cumming on your fucking cock!”

Hayley grinned as she rubbed Christina’s clit, knowing how tight it was making her pussy and knowing the effect that would have on my now very tender cock.  I winced a little as she squeezed me harder, staying inside her until the tremors subsided then pushing her off my cock.  Christina fell against the wall of the shower, still too dick-drunk to stand of her own accord.  I took a moment to compose myself then pushed them down to their knees, jerking my cock like a man possessed. 

“Ooo!  You gonna cum for us, love?” asked Hayley, that familiar grin stretched wider than ever.

My brain was pretty scrambled by this point in the evening, and a simple ‘uh huh’ were all the words my mouth could muster.  The girls both cupped their enormous breasts and gave them an inviting jiggle.

“Mmm, yes!  Do it, baby,” Christina purred.  “Cum all over these tits!”

No further encouragement required.  A few more strokes and my cock went off in explosive fashion.  Firing copiously at Christina’s chest, I left a lengthy white stripe stretching across both her tits.  Still jerking wildly, I turned to the right and aimed my cock at Hayley.  A second thick jet burst forth from the tip, hitting her breasts with an audible splat.  The girls turned and looked at each other, exchanging silent gasps, clearly impressed by the force of my ejaculate.  But I wasn’t done yet and I pointed my cock back and forth from one huge rack to the other, jerking out the last of my load and peppering their tits with whatever was left. 

“Blimey!” said Hayley, brown eyes bulging as she gawped at Christina’s chest.  “You’re bloody drenched, love!”

“Look who’s talking!” Christina laughed back.  “Here, let me clean those up for you.”

Turning to face each other, Christina latched onto Hayley’s tits and rolled out her tongue, licking up thick streaks of spunk.  I watched as they kissed each other, my still hard cock twitching vigorously as their lips locked together, swapping my cum back and forth.  Hayley reciprocated and they shared another cum kiss, sucking the last few drops from my urethra to wrap things up. 

I helped them both to their feet and they doused each other in shower gel to wash off the last of my load.  I watched as they rubbed each other down, staying fully rigid as soapy hands roamed across their buxom bodies.  It wasn’t long before the kissing resumed, Hayley and Christina starting things up before pulling me in to join them.

Hayley suggested we leave the shower before we drained Kent’s water supply, and Christina and I both agreed.  We shut off the showerhead and returned to the bedroom, piling onto the king size bed.  I guided Christina down onto her back and laid on top of her, kissing her hard on the mouth.  She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, fingers combing through my hair as our tongues entwined, grappling beneath our cheeks.

Hayley’s hand roamed up and down my back as she knelt down beside us, patiently waiting her turn.  I moved down to Christina’s neck, peppering it with kisses on my way to her chest.  Hayley picked up from where I left off, and I watched them kiss each other as I cupped Christina’s tits, putting my mouth to one of her nipples.  Groping and squeezing those two huge mounds, I spread my lips around her large areola, filling my mouth with as much soft titty as I could fit inside it.  It felt like a lot, but with Christina’s tits as big as they are, it was probably just the tip of the iceberg. 

I popped her tit from between my lips and moved to the other, swirling my tongue around her nipple.  I felt it grow in between my lips, lightly grazing it with my teeth as I suckled like a famished babe.  Christina loved having her titties played with more than anyone else I knew and she moaned into Hayley’s mouth as I did just that, indulging myself in that world-class rack.

I buried my face in between them for a minute then continued south, kneading those tits with my hands as I kissed down her tummy.  Moving down in between her thighs, I hooked my arms around them as I settled in place, taking a look at her sweet, sweet pussy, a fresh coat of moisture smeared across both her lips.  My tongue came out and I licked along her slit, scooping up sweet tasting fluid.  She was burning like a furnace from the very beginning and only got hotter the longer I licked her, sweet, molten fluid glazing my lips and chin.  I did this several times then moved a little higher, encircling her clit with my tongue. 

I looked up from between her legs as Hayley had knelt above her, the pair now engaged in a titty 69 (and if you can think of two better parties to partake of such an act, I would certainly like to hear them).  Hayley was immersed in Christina’s chest, jiggling her boobs in the palms of her hands as she shoved her face in between them.  I couldn’t really see what Christina was doing, but with Hayley’s tits hanging down in her face I can only assume she was having some fun.  It was a hell of a sight, as I’m sure you can imagine, but I didn’t let it distract me from the task at hand.  Spinning and spiralling this way and that, my tongue was like a whirlwind as I licked Christina’s clit, coaxing more fluid from inside her snatch.  Her moans increased in volume, partially muffled by Hayley’s tits as I worked my magic, tonguing her into a frenzy. 

It was around this time that Hayley moved forward, upgrading from the titty 69 to the more regular kind as she perched her pussy on Christina’s face.  Hayley joined me between Christina’s legs, our tongues flicking together as we shared the redhead’s clit.  Her moans grew louder from under Hayley’s ass, the brunette reciprocating as Christina at her pussy.  I moved down lower and licked along Christina’s slit, lapping up the sweet juices as Hayley tongued her clit.  Licking two fingers, I pushed them deep into the redhead’s snatch, feeling her tightness and warmth.  Hooking them upwards, I found her g-spot in record quick time, massaging it deftly with the tips of my fingers. 

Working in tandem, we brought Christina to the verge of climax, performing both actions with skill and finesse.  Her pussy contracted, gripping my fingers so hard I was beginning to wonder if I’d get them back out again.  I sunk them into her as best I could, watching intently as Hayley’s tongue went wild on her clit, spinning around it in concentric circles.  A few more pumps of my dexterous fingers and the climax hit her like a ton of bricks.  Fluid surged from deep inside her, soaking my digits as I worked them back and forth, probing her darkest parts. 

Her pussy loosened and I retrieved my fingers, guiding them into Hayley’s mouth.  She took them in deep and sucked them clean, moaning in delight as she savoured the taste of her new friend’s snatch.  I plucked my fingers from between her lips and lifted Christina’s legs, resting her ankles on my shoulders as I grabbed my cock, rubbing the tip against her pussy.  Hayley emerged from between her thighs, groping those gorgeous tits as she straddled Christina’s face.

Christina moaned as I steered myself in, her voice all but muted by Hayley’s thick ass.  Her pussy was sodden and the slightest thrust was all that was needed to guide myself down to the hilt.  Wrapping my arms around her meaty thighs, I used them for leverage as I started thrusting, pulling myself into her pussy.  Every thrust sent my dick in deep, drawing a high-pitched squeal from underneath Hayley as I hit her innermost spots. 

I watched her tits as they flopped back and forth, jiggling in Hayley’s hands as she pushed them together.  My eyes met hers, face lit up in the throes of passion as Christina ate her pussy.  I put my fingers to her chin and pulled her towards me, kissing her hard as I fucked her friend, drilling deep into her tight, warm snatch.  Releasing her grip on Christina’s tits, Hayley reached up and grabbed her own, jiggling them enticingly.  I took the invitation, diving in deep without a moment’s delay.  I immersed myself fully, licking from nipple to nipple as I worshipped her beautiful breasts.

“Ohh, yes, love.  Don’t stop,” she purred softly, shaking her tits in my face.  “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.”

I moved my hands from Christina’s thighs and up to Hayley’s tits, kneading them aggressively as I carried on thrusting, slamming into that perfect pussy.  Wrapping my lips around one of her nipples, I focused almost solely on those two big boobs, fucking Christina as an afterthought.  Hayley placed a hand at the back of my head, holding me in place as I sucked on her tits, switching back and forth from one to the other.  Her moans grew louder the harder I sucked her, titties jiggling in the palms of my hands.

I looked into her eyes as the feeling peaked, culminating in a powerful orgasm that raced through her buxom body, shaking her down to the core.  I glanced down briefly as Christina licked her, envying the mouthful of juices she was no doubt getting as they flooded from Hayley’s twat.  Her thick frame trembled as she cooed and squealed, a final full body shiver signalling that the pleasure had run its course.  She stayed there for a second as the feeling waned then lifted her ass from Christina’s face, tasting her pussy as she leaned down to kiss her. 

I watched them make out as I fucked Christina, giving her pussy the attention it craved.  Returning my hands to the tops of her thighs, I went in hard on her curvy frame, unleashing a flurry of thrusts that took me right to her molten core.  Hayley reached down and found Christina’s clit, rubbing it wildly as I fucked her harder, her insides tightening with every thrust.  It sent Christina into overdrive, just as Hayley had hoped.  After all, she’d cum with gusto onto the redhead’s face and was eager to repay her in kind.  Knelt at her side with a hand on her clit, Hayley whispered into Christina’s ear, encouraging her to orgasm in that posh British accent. 

“Yes, come on, love.  Cum for me.  Soak that juicy cock!”

A few more pumps and she did just that. 

“Ohhh, yeeesss!!!” she squealed, wide-eyed and open-mouthed as I delivered the final few thrusts.

I sheathed myself to the balls, throbbing deep inside her as warm juices flowed forth from her pussy, drenching my shaft like Hayley requested.  I remained inside her for close to a minute, her insides squeezing tight, enjoying the look of ecstasy spreading across her face as the pleasure coursed through her. 

Hayley kissed her as I pulled out slowly, popping the crown from her pussy.  I stared at her titties as they rose and fell, her large chest heaving as she caught her breath.  Those tits were calling to me, and I hopped down off the bed as the girls made out, scurrying over to my luggage as fast as my legs would carry me.  Zipping open my case, I rooted through it until I found what I was looking for, returning to the bed in three seconds flat. 

Climbing up onto the mattress, I squeezed some lube onto Christina’s tits as I straddled her famous chest, laying my cock in between them.  I tossed the lube down to the mattress, taking those breasts in my hands and pushing them around my shaft.  No matter how many times I fucked those titties, they never ceased to amaze me.  They smothered my shaft so fully that my cock almost disappeared, just the crown poking out of the top as I bucked my hips, sawing my dick in between them. 

Hayley watched for a moment then circled around behind me, and I peered back over my shoulder as she crawled between Christina’s thighs.  She curled her arms around them and rolled out her tongue, steering it straight to the redhead’s clit.  Looking up at me from between her legs, a grin stretched across her face as she started licking, sliding her tongue along the lips of her pussy and up to the nub of her clit.

I turned back to Christina as I fucked her titties, soft coos fluttering from her between her lips as Hayley licked her out.  Tilting her head down towards her tits, she caught the crown in her mouth as I thrusted harder, lapping up precum from the tip of my prick.  I squeezed those titties tighter as I kept on thursting, glancing back at Hayley as she ate her pussy.  I kept it up for as long as I could, but the sight of that thick, toned ass thrust high into the air was just too good to resist.

Prying my cock from Christina’s rack, I slapped the head against both her tits then climbed down from on top of her, hopping down off the bed.  Kneeling at the edge of the bed with her ass up high, Hayley’s pussy was the perfect height for me to shove my dick into.  So that’s what I did.  Pressing my crown against the lips of her pussy, a deep moan was softened by Christina’s snatch as I pushed myself inside her, sinking to the balls with a single thrust.  Latching onto her hips, I held them tightly as I started to thrust, driving deep into her tight, wet pussy.  Often overshadowed by her lovely tits, Hayley’s ass was grateful for the attention, bouncing and rippling as I threw myself into her, clapping both cheeks with my abs. 

Gathering brown locks in the palms of her hands, Christina held her hair like a length of rope as Hayley ate her pussy, ensuring her face stayed right where it was as I fucked her from behind. 

“Mmm, yeah!  Don’t stop, baby,” the redhead purred.  “Keep eating my pussy while you take that dick.”

Hayley obliged her, shaking her head back and forth as she licked her friend with renewed enthusiasm.  Christina’s head fell back into the pillows, moaning towards the ceiling as she groped her very large breasts.  Still riding the wave of her previous climax, it didn’t take long for her new best friend to bring her to the brink of another. 

“Oh, God!  Yes!” the redhead squealed, head jolting upwards as she stared into Hayley’s eyes.  “Keep going, Hayley.  Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum!”

I thought about slowing so Hayley could concentrate but then thought better of it.  Why let Christina have all the fun when I could make Hayley cum as well?  Grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them wide, I slammed into Hayley with relentless vigour, not holding back in the slightest as I drilled into the depths of her pussy. 

Christina gripped the back of her head, holding her friend in place as she raised her ass off the mattress, grinding her clit against Hayley’s tongue.  Her eyes clamped shut and her mouth fell open, moans pouring from between her lips.  I could tell she was close so I thrusted even harder, pulling Hayley back into me as I threw myself forward, ensuring each thrust went as deep as possible.   

A few more of those and the spark ignited.  Sheathing myself inside her, her pussy gripped tighter as I felt her cum, squeezing me for all I was worth.  She went to pull her head back as her orgasm hit but Christina stopped her, closing in quickly on one of her own.  Hayley moaned into Christina’s snatch, the volume increasing as she bought her to climax, fluid gushing across her lips and tongue. 

Her eyes stayed closed as the feeling struck, exhaling sharp breaths as the pleasure took hold, engulfing her every inch.  Her body went limp and she fell back into the cushions, slowly grinding against Hayley’s mouth as the powerful sensations began to subside.  Hayley kept her tongue outstretched, letting Christina rub up against it as I gripped my cock, pulling it out of her pussy.  Christina let go of Hayley’s head and they grinned at each other before turning to me.

“Sit,” said Christina, patting the edge of the mattress.

I parked my ass at the foot of the bed; Christina on one side, Hayley on the other.  I turned to Hayley and kissed her first, pawing at one of her tits as Christina kissed along my shoulders and neck.  I made out with Christina then Hayley joined in, kissing first her, then myself, then both of us together.  Hands went to my chest and the girls kept kissing as they pushed against my torso, shoving me down onto the mattress. 

Their lips came apart and Hayley crawled up the king sized bed, kneeling behind me with her back against the headboard.  Christina climbed down from the edge of the bed, kneeling on the floor at my feet.  Taking my cock in her hands, she wrapped her lips around the crown, guiding them gently down the length of my shaft.  Hands went to my face as Hayley leaned over, kissing me from behind as her girlfriend sucked me. 

Christna’s lips sunk right to the base, and my moans were muffled by Hayley’s mouth as my tip pushed into her throat.  Hayley left my lips behind and moved a little lower, kissing past my neck and collarbone until her tits were in my face.  Tightly gripping her massive boobs, she pushed them into my face without grace or mercy, smothering me with their weighty fullness.  I had no choice but to sit back and take it, groaning into her rack as Christina blew me. 

“Mmm, yeah.  You like it in there, don’t you, love?” Hayley teased, lifting her tits slightly so she could slap them against my face.

“Uh huh,” I mumbled back, catching a nipple in my mouth as they jiggled up and down.

Retrieving my dick from down her throat, Christina spat on the swollen head, using both hands to smear it across my shaft.  Sight still blocked by Hayley’s chest, I felt the soft embrace of Christina’s huge tits as she wrapped them tightly around the base of my shaft.  Hopping and bouncing in between my thighs, she jerked my cock six ways from Sunday, caressing every inch with those two huge tits.   

A nipple fell from between my lips as Hayley moved forward, parking her pussy on top of my face.  My tongue came out and went straight down to her clit, swirling around it as she bent at the waist, laying her body on mine.  My hands reached up and grabbed her ass, squeezing both cheeks as I licked her faster, spiralling smoothly around the nub of her clit.  I felt her lips slide onto my cock, her sprightly tongue lapping at the slit as they puckered around my crown.  It felt amazing and I returned the favour as best I could, tonguing her clit with expert precision. 

My cock started twitching as Christina jerked me off, loud smacks reverberating as those weighty tits slapped against my pelvis.  Hayley peeled her lips from around my helmet, handing me off to Christina as she sat up straight, smothering my face with that thick, toned ass.  I felt her body shift a little as she settled on top of me, and though I couldn’t see what she was doing, I noticed the weight on top of me increase significantly as she pushed down harder, burying my face underneath her.  My oxygen supply was cut off entirely and I was left with little choice but to lick my way to safety.  I lapped at her pussy with immediate vigour, warmth pouring into my nostrils with every swirl of my tongue.  She raised her ass up for a second so I could catch my breath then dropped it back down again, smothering me once more.

Christina picked up from where Hayley left off, wrapping her lips around the swell of my crown.  Spit started dripping down the length of my shaft, lubing it thoroughly for the world class titfuck I was currently receiving.  Every pass she took felt better than the last, precum oozing from the tip of my penis as she worked her titites up and down my shaft.  It felt almost too good and I was actually a little relieved when she plucked my cock from between her tits.

But the relief was short-lived and my cock twitched violently as she curled her fingers around the base of my shaft, rubbing the tip against her tight, wet pussy.  Warmth enveloped every inch of my shaft as she slid down onto it, sinking right down to the hilt.  She stayed there a moment then started riding me, guiding her moist pink pussy lips up and down my girthy shaft.  I cooed a little into Hayley’s twat as Christina rode me, working my rod like a joystick.  I could hear them kissing above me, and though I couldn’t see anything, the sounds alone made my dick throb harder, blood streaming through it at a mile a minute. 

I reached down without thinking and grabbed Christina’s ass, gripping it tightly as I helped her up and down my dick.  Dull smacks filled the expanse of the room, her ass cheeks jiggling as I pulled her down into me.  The kissing stopped and a low-pitched growl tumbled from Christina’s lips as her big, meaty ass slapped against the tops of my thighs. 

“Ugh!  Fuck.  Yeah!  This.  Fuckin’.  Dick!” she snarled, pacing her words perfectly with each loud bodily collision. 

My tongue swirled faster around Hayley’s clit, making her moan just as loudly as I showcased my God-given skill.  Juice was oozing from between her lips, trickling across my tongue as it spun around the nub of her clit.

“Oh, yeah!  That's it, love,” she purred in delight.  “Fuck, keep going.  I’m gonna cum on your face.”

I moved my hands up to Hayley’s tits, groping them tenderly as I gave her my full attention.  Christina was riding me harder than ever but it scarcely even registered as I honed in on her friend, focusing fully on her getting her off.  She was perilously close and a few more swirls of my writhing tongue were all that were needed to tip her over the edge.  She came hard, nearly drowning me alive as a warm stream of fluid gushed from deep inside her, flowing straight into my mouth.  I felt her body start trembling above me and I kept on licking as the pleasure spread, coursing through her buxom frame.  I didn’t stop licking until her orgasm ceased, a deep sigh of intense satisfaction tumbling from between her lips.

“Bloody hell!” she gasped, lifting her ass off my face.  “I forgot how good that tongue was.”

“No, you didn’t,” I said, smirking at her as she climbed down from on top of me, kneeling just above my head.

Hayley grinned back, taking my face in her hands as she leaned down to kiss me.  “OK, I didn’t,” she admitted.  “I just missed it, is all.”

My grin grew wider as I latched onto Christina’s hips, making her yelp in surprise as I pulled her down on top of me.  I moved my hands to the small of her back and pinned her body to mine, holding her tightly as I started thrusting.  Her lips went to mine and we kissed each other aggressively, nearly chewing each other’s faces off as I bucked my ass off the mattress, drilling up into her pussy with very little self-control. 

I saw Hayley move out of the corner of my eye and the next thing I knew she was parked in between my thighs, tonguing at my balls as they flopped up and down.  She moved up slowly, licking along my shaft as it sunk into her friend’s tight pussy.  I couldn’t see where her tongue went next, but as I drilled into the depths of Christina’s snatch, her loud, shrill voice was quick to enlighten me.

“Oh, fuck!” she shrieked, eyes sealing shut as she lifted her head.  “Yes, Hayley.  Lick that ass, babe!”

Her pussy contracted as Hayley tongued her sphincter, squeezing me harder with every thrust.  My hands moved down to Christina’s ass, gripping it just as tightly as her pussy was gripping my cock, her large cheeks bouncing as they smacked against my thighs.  Lifting a hand up high into the air, I bought it back down with force and venom, viciously spanking that big, thick ass.  The sound it made was loud and piercing, and it excited both women in equal measure.  Christina squealed as she stared into my eyes, a look of exhilaration spreading across her face.  Hayley plucked her tongue from Christina’s butthole, commending me on the force of the smack and encouraging me to repeat it.

“Ooh, yeah!  That’s it, love!  Smack this big fucking arse!”

I did as instructed, noise ringing out as I spanked her even harder. 

“Ohh, fuck yeah!” Hayley purred delightedly, the last word muffled as she returned her tongue to Christina’s asshole.

My fingers dug into her ass as I redoubled my efforts, drilling up into Christina’s pussy with a burst of savage thrusts.  Head craned upwards and eyes clamped shut, she appeared to take leave of her senses as I pounded her into a coma.  The fuse was lit and a few more thrusts were all it took to trigger the explosion.  Her perfect pussy gripped me hard and I kept on thrusting as I felt her cum, dicking her through the throes of climax. 

I watched her face as her features contorted, mouth hanging open as her orgasm built to a violent crescendo.  Her features softened and only then did my thrusts start to slow.  I pulled her down and kissed her, listening to her heavy breaths as she felt me throbbing inside her.  She took a moment to enjoy the feeling then raised herself up, sliding her pussy past the tip of my cock.  She climbed down from on top of me and knelt at my side, kissing me again as Hayley leant forward, steering my cock into her open mouth.  I could hear her moaning as she took me down deep, enjoying the coat of fluids now basting every inch of my shaft.  Her lips sunk down to the base and she kept me there for several seconds, leaving behind a thick mess of spit as she pulled back up to the tip. 

Grinning at me in her usual manner, she turned around and stuck out her ass, gripping my cock at the base as she pointed it towards her pussy.  She rubbed the tip against her slit so I could feel how wet she was then slipped it in with a delicate push, sighing in delight as she sunk down onto it.  She slid down slowly, letting me feel every inch of her pussy until my cock disappeared.  Her ass touched my stomach and she sat there for a second, feeling me throbbing in her deepest parts.

Christina moved to the edge of the bed and knelt in front of Hayley.  Hayley kissed her as she started riding me, working her pussy up and down my cock.  Christina reached down and grabbed onto Hayley’s hips, smacks ringing out as she pushed her down harder, slamming her ass down into my midriff.  I sat back and watched, enjoying the sight of those asscheeks rippling as she bounced them off my abs. 

“Mmm, yes, baby.  Ride that cock!” Christina encouraged, staring into Hayley’s eyes.  “Get it throbbing nice and hard.  I want him to cum all over my tits.”

Christina leaned in and kissed her again, and if the words she’d just said weren’t triggering enough, the wink she gave me as she made out with Hayley most certainly was.  I reacted on instinct, gripping Hayley’s hips and sliding her up to the ridge of my crown.  I held her there as I started thrusting, driving up into her pussy with quick, hard snaps of my hips.  Their lips came apart and a loud scream flew from Hayley’s mouth as I dicked her from beneath, bottoming out inside her with every upward thrust. 

“Oh, fuuuccckkk!!!  Yes, fuck me!  Fucking pound me with that big, fat cock!”

The outburst was sudden and it took Christina by surprise.

“Damn, Hayley!” the redhead laughed.  “Thought you Brits were supposed to be refined!”

“Not with cocks like this, we’re not,” Hayley shot back, her voice light and breathy as I pounded her out.

“So I see,” Christina grinned.  “Think I better shut you up before you scream the freakin’ house down!”

Christina cupped those enormous tits and pushed them into Hayley’s face, quieting the screams as I kept on thrusting, fucking her hard from my supine stance.  I couldn’t see what she was doing in there, of course, but the sucking and slurping sounds she was making really did tell their own story.  I moved my hands to Hayley’s ass and clenched it tightly, fingers digging into both her cheeks as I slammed up into her, going in hard on her tight, pink pussy. 

“Mmm, yeah!  You’re gonna cum, huh?” asked Christina, grinning down at Hayley as she smothered her face.

“MMHMM!” Hayley murmured. 

It was about all she could say and all I needed to hear.  I gave her everything, pulling her down into me as I thrusted harder, drilling up into her pussy.  Christina gripped onto Hayley’s hair, pulling her from her tits as her orgasm hit, rumbling through her body like an earthquake.  She screamed at full volume, nearly bursting my eardrums as our bodies collided, her huge tits slapping together with every pelvic slam.  A gush of fluid soaked my shaft and only then did I lift her off me, hopping down off the bed as I jerked my throbbing cock. 

The girls came down behind me, kneeling down beside each other on the bedroom floor.  I slapped my cock down between Christina’s tits and pushed them around my shaft, giving a few thrusts before switching to Hayley.  I kept that going for as long as I could, moving from chest to chest until the swelling in my scrotum finally got the better of me.  I pulled my cock from Hayley’s rack, jerking it furiously until my bellend erupted, spurting my seed over both her tits.  I turned to Christina and doused her too, leaving thick streaks of semen plastered across her breasts. 

Hayley grabbed my cock and stuffed it back between her tits, squeezing them tightly around my shaft as she squeezed out the last few drops.  A bead of cum formed in the tip as she dropped her head down, sucking it into her mouth.  She turned to Christina and their lips pushed together, sharing the last of my load.  Hayley put her hands to Christina’s chest and poked her tongue out, lapping up cum from one of her tits.  Her eyes met mine as she swallowed it down, licking that full set of lips.

“Welcome to England,” she said with a grin.

I chuckled to myself as Christina returned the favour, flashing me a wink as she licked up a mouthful of cum.  I think I could like it here.

END

[Deadshot]

Great work and I may be just looking at this the wrong but with you saying this is influenced by the work of KeyesLodge on Literotica and with the main character having fun with all the female celebs and the main character is really close with Anya Taylor-Joy and I see something similar with Tyler and Hayley and again I may just be over thinking it

[DarkSwordsman]

Thanks, and you’re definitely not over thinking it. I see both Hayley and Jessica Chastain as the focal points of this series, like Anya is to Keyes’.

[Deadshot]

Thanks, and you’re definitely not over thinking it. I see both Hayley and Jessica Chastain as the focal points of this series, like Anya is to Keyes’.

Totally agree

[Cadeauxxx]

That was awesome. I loved the end bit with a Welcome to England! 

[Viri]

I am so jealous I am not in the middle of these babes. I could die happily with all those tits lol, great story

[DarkSwordsman]

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[DarkSwordsman]

Part Two

Starring: Christina Hendricks, Sienna Miller & Gemma Arterton

Three hours in and already my trip to London was well worth the price of the plane ticket and the literal half day it had taken to get here.  Christina, Hayley and I took another shower to wash off the various fluids then got dressed up for a sit down dinner.  The girls cracked open a bottle of wine and chatted in the lounge while I rustled something up in the kitchen.  We ate at the dining table and finished the last of the wine, cracking upon another bottle as we moved to the couch.  We got about half way through it before things started up again. 

We fooled around on the couch for a while then moved to the bedroom where I fucked them both in multiple positions.  I took a break after I came and watched them for a while as they kissed one another, sucked on each other's tits and licked each other out.  It was when they started tribbing each other, boobs bouncing all over the place, that I jumped back in, pounding them both senseless until I came all over their tits.  That was when we called it night.  Or at least that’s when Hayley called it a night.  Christina and I actually fucked once more before hitting the sack, sleeping off the jet lag and the five or so hours of sex we’d already had since we arrived at Heathrow. 

Hayley left the following morning and I woke to a text from her, telling me she’d see me on Friday and imploring me to save some energy for then.  I’ll see what I can do [wink emoji], was how I responded.  Christina woke a few minutes later and we fooled around a little (OK, we fooled around a lot) before we got out of bed and fixed ourselves some breakfast.  We helped ourselves to some of Hayley’s tea (not bad, but I’ll stick to coffee from here on out) and discussed what to do with our day.  Christina had been here a few times before and suggested taking in some sights in the nation’s capital. 

She went to take a shower while I tidied the kitchen, then I jumped in when she was done.  We pulled on some clothes and I marvelled at Christina’s attire.  She’d picked out what appeared to be her finest summer wear and didn’t look short of a million bucks.  The flowery dress she’d squeezed herself into showed off her cleavage more effectively than anything else I’d seen her in.  And considering some of the lingerie that she’s worn for my benefit, that really is saying something.  She’d done her make up to subtle perfection and ran a curling iron through her hair, popping a straw hat on to complete the look.



The roads in London are a nightmare according to Hayley, so we heeded her advice and took a taxi to the nearest train station.  I was back in Hendricks-assistant mode for much of the journey but again I didn’t mind.  I think part of me actually liked it when she bossed me around and wondered if such practices might extend to the bedroom.  With a body like that, I’d do anything she asked. 

We boarded a first class carriage and the train whisked us off to Charing Cross station.  Our sightseeing trip was pretty standard fare- Buckingham Palace, St Paul’s Cathedral, Westminster Abbey, etc.  I knew them all from TV and the like, but it was still pretty cool to see them in person.  Even if I was more interested in Christina’s tits than the Houses of Parliament. 

Next we went to Harrods for afternoon tea (when in Rome and all that) and it was there that things got interesting. 

“So,” said Christina, taking a sip from her champagne flute, “where would you like to go next?  Leicester Square?  Tower of London?”

“Well, there are a couple of things I’d like to see,” I said with a smirk, staring at her tits from across the table.  “I hear they’re the biggest attractions in the city.”

Christina snorted with laughter, champagne nearly coming from her nose as she returned her glass to the table.  “Didn’t you see enough of those last night?  Or this morning, for that matter?”

“Uh uh,” I replied, shaking my head back and forth.

She laughed again.  “Hmm.  I guess we better go somewhere a little more private then, huh?”

“I think that’s best.”

“I know just the place,” said, rooting through her handbag until she found her phone.  She tapped at her screen for a second then pointed it at me.  “Big smile.”

I grinned at Christina as she took my picture then took a sip of champagne.  “Not putting that on Instagram, are you?”

Christina chuckled.  “And dealing with a jealous fiance when I get back home?  Not likely,” she said, eyes still glued to the screen.  “I’m sending it to a friend.”

“Which friend?”

“This one,” she said, turning her phone so I could see the screen. 
 
Whatsapp was open and Christina appeared to be deep in conversation with someone named Sienna. 

“Is that…Sienna Miller?”

“Yep.  Just seeing if she wants to meet you.”

She kept her phone turned long enough for me to read the screen.  Here’s how the conversation had gone so far:

Christina: Hey woman!  Guess where I am [then came the picture of me]

Sienna: Hi lovely.  Are you in…Harrods?

Christina: Got it in one!

Sienna: You’re in London?!

Christina: Yep!  Little trip across the pond.  Spur of the moment.

Sienna: How long are you here for? And more importantly…who’s that with you? [wink emoji]

Christina: Oh have you not met my assistant? [smirk emoji]

Sienna: Assistant huh? And do I get to meet this ‘assistant’?

That was all I saw before she took her phone back, but it was pretty clear from that snippet alone that Sienna definitely did want to meet me.  And I’ve gotta say, the feeling was mutual. 

“Well,” said Christina, looking at me with an eyebrow raised, “you in?”

“Oh, I’m all the way in,” I said back, draining the last of my drink

Christina grinned, calling the nearest waitress to fetch our bill.  We paid for our meal and went in search of a taxi.  A black cab pulled up and we climbed inside.

“Where to?” asked the driver, looking at us in his rearview mirror.

“Can you take us to Buckinghamshire?” asked Christina, settling into her seat.

“Bucking-ham-shy-er?” the driver quipped, chuckling at her pronunciation.  “Won’t be cheap, love.”

“That’s fine.”

“Where you goin’ exactly?  Buckin’ham-sheer’s a big place.”

 “Hang on, I’ll find out.”

The driver pulled away as Christina texted Sienna then told him her address.

“Right you are,” he said and he flicked his meter on as we set off for Buckinghamshire.

It took a while to get there and well, the driver wasn’t lying about the cost; it definitely wasn’t cheap.  Christina offered to pay and I’m not ashamed to say that I didn’t stop her.  The driver departed and we made our way across the driveway towards Sienna’s country home.  It wasn’t as big as I’d expected but it was incredibly picturesque; ‘quaint’ is the word I’d use to describe it.  It even had a thatched roof.  Doesn’t get much more British than that, does it?



Christina knocked on the door and we waited patiently for Sienna to answer it.  The door swung open and there she was, looking absolutely radiant in a thin black sweater and white high-waisted jeans. 

“There’s my American Woman [that’s the movie they were in together, in case you didn’t know],” she cheerily declared, pulling Christina in for a big, warm hug.  “And you must be Tyler,” she said, offering me her hand.  “Lovely to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too,” I said back, shaking her hand.

“So,” she said, turning back to Christina, “what brings you here?”

“Erm…you invited us?”

Sienna chuckled.  “No, silly.  London.  What brings you to London?”

“Oh.”  Christina laughed then pointed at me.  “He invited me.”

“Did I?” I asked, looking at her quizzically.

“OK,” she grinned, “I invited myself.”

Sienna laughed.  “Yeah, that sounds about right.  Shall we give him the tour?”

“Lead the way.”

Christina, I gathered, had been here before but she came along regardless as Sienna led me through her country home. 



The tour was a long one for a house of this size and she gave me the whole spiel, like how it dated back to the 16th century.  Very interesting, I’m sure, but honestly, I wasn’t here for a history lesson.  The important parts of the tour, as far as I was concerned, came right at the very end- her daughter’s room (important inasmuch as it was empty; she was staying with her dad) and her own room (that one shouldn’t need explaining). 

“Mm, nice place you’ve got here,” I said, looking around her bedroom.

“Thank you,” said Sienna.  “Not bad, is it?  For a little home away from home.”

“Looks very…secluded,” I declared as I peered out the window, seeing nothing but fields in every direction. 

“Oh, it is,” Sienna replied.  “Chrissie here can attest to that.”

“Is that so?” I asked, my eyebrow raised suggestively.

“Mmhmm,” Christina grinned.  She moved in close to Sienna, draping her arms across her shoulders.  “We’ve taken advantage of that seclusion on many an occasion.  Haven’t we, gorgeous?”

“Uh huh,” said Sienna, sliding her hands down to Christina’s hips.  “Maybe we should take advantage of it right now.”

“Maybe we should,” Christina agreed, and with that the two leaned into each other, their lips locking together in a heated embrace. 

I stood there and watched as they passionately kissed.  Sienna’s hands slid down to her friend’s thick ass, grabbing two handfuls of very large buttcheek.  Christina’s arms locked around Sienna’s shoulder blades, holding her tightly as their tongues entwined.  A hand came free and beckoned me over, an invitation I was all too happy to accept.  Christina pulled me in as I moved in closer, leaving Sienna’s lips behind as she turned to kiss me. 

It was the kind of kiss I’d come to expect, slow and sultry, yet firm and assertive, and I could feel her tongue pushing into my mouth as our lips came together.  My hands slid down and grabbed both asses, noting the difference in size.  Christina’s meaty ass always felt amazing, but Sienna’s firmer, svelter one wasn’t to be ignored.  Sienna’s hands had moved elsewhere and though I couldn’t see for sure, I had a pretty good idea where they might have gone to.

“Fuck, I’ve missed these,” she sighed, grabbing on to what I can only assume was her friend’s huge tits.

Christina’s mouth came free from my own and a soft chuckle fluttered from between her lips, looking at Sienna as she felt her up.  “They’ve missed you too, beautiful,” the redhead grinned, brushing locks of hair from her girlfriend’s face.

“Mind if we get reacquainted?” asked Sienna, gently groping those boobs through Christina’s sundress. 

“Not at all.”

Sienna didn’t hesitate, promptly shoving her face between Christina’s tits.  I moved behind Christina and she turned to kiss me again as Sienna immersed herself, licking the tops of her breasts as they bulged out of her sundress.  I retrieved my tongue from Christina’s mouth and kissed her neck, looking down at Sienna as she worshipped her famous assets. 

“Are you going to pop them out for me?” she asked, gazing up at me as she fumbled and squeezed, mauling that massive rack.

“I can do that,” I said, unclasping the buttons at the back of Christina’s dress and sliding it down her arms.

Her tits spilled out and Sienna caught them, cupping those beauties with each of her hands. 

“Oh my God, Chrissie!” Sienna exclaimed, standing there dumbstruck as she held her titties, jiggling them lightly in the palms of her hands.  “Have they gotten bigger!?”

“It’s possible,” Chrisitina giggled, her grin growing wider as Sienna groped her. 

“Is it?!  I didn’t think they could get any bigger!”

Christina laughed, tipping her head back in amusement as Sienna poked out her tongue, swirling it smoothly around one of her nipples.  I watched from over her shoulder as I lowered her dress, sliding it past her ass and letting it drop to the carpet below.  Christina kissed me again as I grabbed her ass, moaning into my mouth a little as Sienna sucked on her titties. 

Our lips came apart and I kissed her neck, moving down to her shoulders and continuing down her back as I dropped to my knees, settling on the bedroom floor.  Sliding my fingers under the waistband of her panties, I whipped them down in one fell swoop, baring her thick, pale ass and the moist pink slit of her pussy.  I took a brief moment to admire the view then shoved my head in, guiding my tongue to the nub of her clit.

“OH!” she gasped, seemingly unprepared for such a sudden move.  I couldn’t see her face, of course, but I could vividly picture the wide-eyed look of pouty surprise that enveloped her gorgeous features.

“Not shy, is he, this friend of yours?” said Sienna, her amusement clear in the tone of her voice.

“Uh uh,” said Christina, already breathing heavily as my tongue slid upwards, gliding across her slit and up to her asshole.

I did that several times then returned to her clit, squeezing her meaty ass cheeks as my tongue spun around it, twisting this way and that.  She was moaning within seconds, the volume increasing as Sienna went back to her tits.  I couldn’t see what she was doing unfortunately, but I’m something of an expert on the sounds of titty worship, having made most of them myself.  It sounded to me like she was switching between them, sucking each one in turn.  And even if she wasn’t, that’s what she was doing in my head.  My cock was getting hard just at the thought of it and I reached down and grabbed it as I felt it stiffen, stroking it through my pants as I ate Christina’s pussy. 

She was burning up already and I could feel the heat wafting into my nose as I worked my tongue, spiralling around her clit.  Her legs began to tremble, her breaths getting ragged as my tongue spun round in a circle, whipping her into a frenzy.  I bought her to the edge in a matter of minutes, not backing down as I licked her faster, eager to seal the deal.  Sienna was amazed, seemingly stunned that I had brought her friend to the brink of orgasm in such a short space of time.

“Are you gonna cum already?!” she asked, her voice a mixture of shock and amusement.

Christina said nothing, but again I could picture her expression, a look of sheer bliss that only imminent orgasm is able to craft.  A few more swirls of my famous tongue and Christina gave in, letting the feeling take her.  My tongue spun faster as she started to cum, lapping up the fluids as they gushed from within her.  Her orgasm continued as I kept on licking, starting to wonder if it was ever gonna stop.  Finally the juices stopped flowing and I felt her legs begin to steady as the feeling ran its course.  I licked along her slit a few times, gathering any nectar that I might have missed then pried my head from her asscrack, kissing up her back as I rose to my feet.

“Wow!” said Sienna, staring at me in amazement as I wrapped my arms around her buxom friend, kissing her neck as she stood there panting.  “Even I don’t make her cum like that!”  She put her fingers to my chin and pulled me in for a kiss, tasting Christina’s pussy as her tongue briefly tussled with mine.  “I’ve gotta try that.”

And with that she moved to the bed, still fully clothed as she laid back across it, propping herself up with her elbows.  She beckoned me with her finger and I accepted the invite, laying on top of her as I climbed up onto the bed.  I kissed her again and she wrapped her arms around me, combing her fingers through my hair.  I left her lips behind and kissed down her neck, sliding my arms under the small of her back as I lifted her upwards.  Her sweater fit loosely around her slender frame and it came off easily as I pulled it up over her head.  She had a white camisole on underneath and I took that off too, leaving her naked from the waist up. 

She moved back down to her previous position, fixing me with a sex-kitten stare as she shook out her long blonde hair.  I kissed her again then moved past her collarbone and down to her perky breasts.  I cupped her tits and squeezed them sotfly, putting my mouth to a nipple.  After a week with Christina Hendricks, I’d almost forgotten what it was like to play with tits this modest in size.  Different, sure, but no less enjoyable.  It was around this time that she came up to join us, kissing Sienna as my tongue swirled around her nipple, feeling it stiffen as I licked and sucked.

I switched to the other then moved down lower, kissing down her flat little tummy.  I undid the clasp on her pants, moving between her thighs as I inched them down.  All she had on underneath was a pair of frilly french knickers and I could see drops of moisture already soaking into the lacy material.  I kissed down her thighs as they were slowly unveiled, listening to her purr as she kissed Christina.  Their lips came apart and I looked up from between her legs as Christina leaned over her, dangling those tits in her face.

“Ooh, yeah!” she cooed, an excited grin stretched across her face.  “Give them to me!”

Sienna grabbed them and pushed them together, squishing them into her face.  I watched intently as I lowered her pants, sliding them past her knees.  She kicked her shoes off and I pulled her pants down the rest of the way, dropping them onto the floor.  I lifted a leg and kissed across her calf, moving down to the backs of her thighs.  I placed her leg back down on the mattress and kissed along her thighs, her whimpers muffled by Christina’s tits.

I watched as she licked across her friend’s hard nipples, sliding her tongue back and forth.  I hooked my fingers under the waistband of her panties and quickly tugged them down, freeing a pussy which was already visibly wet.  I pulled them past her feet and tossed them aside, crawling up between her thighs.  I curled my arms around them as my tongue came out, licking along the length of her slit.  She tasted incredible and I lapped up every last drop before moving up higher, settling on the nub of her clit. 

She pulled her face from Christina’s tits, a loud gasp tumbling from between her lips as my tongue made contact, spinning slowly around her point of pleasure.  She purred in delight as I found my rhythm, my tongue moving faster as it twisted and turned. 

“Ohhhh my God,” she cooed, moaning softly as she ignored Christina’s tits, focusing on the sensations as they spread through her slender frame. 

“Good?” Christina grinned, stroking hair from her face. 

Sienna grinned back at her, shaking her head in amazement.  “Wow!” was all she said, prompting a laugh from her friend.

Christina moved and left her to it, laying on her side across the mattress.  Using an arm to prop herself up, she moved a hand down between her legs, teasing her pussy as she watched the show. 

I moved my hands to Sienna’s tummy, feeling her abs gently ripple as I worked her over.  Her pussy was on fire as I licked her clit, the temperature heightening with every swirl of my tongue.  Moisture oozed from between her lips, coating my lips and chin.  Her moans grew louder and I looked up from between her thighs as she grabbed onto the bed sheets, bunching them in her fists as I licked her into ecstasy.

“Mmm, yeah!” purred Christina, slowly rubbing her clit as she watched the master at work.  “Yeah, yeah, yeah!  Make her cum!”

That was my cue.  I would have liked to have eked out her orgasm for a little while longer but when Christina Hendricks tells you to do something, well…you do it.  My tongue went faster, spinning around Sienna’s stiff clit at maximum velocity.  She came in an instant, tipping her head back and staring at the ceiling above as a soft, breathy squeal flew from between her lips. 

“Oh, FUCK!  YES!”

A hand came up and grabbed my head, holding me in place as I licked her through it, lapping up the fluid as it flooded from deep inside her.  A smile stretched across her face as her lips stayed open, her body making sharp little jerking movements as the last few jolts of pleasure pulsed through her gorgeous frame.  I didn’t stop licking until the movements stopped, finally surfacing from between her thighs, lips shining with the fruits of my labour. 

“Good God!” she sighed, sounding wonderfully, quintessentially British as she fell back onto the mattress, still breathing heavily as she released her grip on the sheets.

“You’re welcome,” Christian quipped, leaning over her supine body and giving her a peck on the lips.

Then she turned to me, putting a hand to my chin and pulling me in for a longer, wetter, much more aggressive kiss.  She pushed me away and licked her lips, tasting Sienna’s arousal.

“Mmm!  Doesn’t she taste good?”

“Mmhmm,” I grinned, murmuring in agreement as she kissed me again.

“Sit here,” she said, patting her hand against the edge of the bed.

I moved into position, looking back behind me as she grabbed Sienna wrists, pulling her up off the mattress.  They climbed down off the bed and knelt down before me, Christina in front and Sienna just behind her.  The lump in my pants was bigger than ever, and Christina stroked me through the fabric as Sienna kissed her neck, gently caressing those massive tits.

“Oh my God,” said Sienna, blue eyes widening as she clocked my size. 

“Big, huh?” said Christina, looking back at her from over her shoulder. 

“Bloody huge!” Sienna replied, gawping listlessly as Christina felt me up.

“Shall we let it out?”

“Please.”

Christina giggled and reached for my belt, unbuckling it in one smooth motion.  Sienna watched as she unzipped my fly, undoing the clasp on my pants. 

“Up,” said Christina as she grabbed my pants and I rose off the bed a little so she could pull them down.

My cock flopped out as I sat back down, already rock hard as it pointed at the ceiling above me.  Sienna said nothing but an audible gasp sailed from between her lips as she sat there stunned, staring in disbelief. 

“I think she likes it,” said Christina, grinning devilishly as she gripped my cock, wrapping her fingers around it. 

She poked out her tongue and licked it, sliding it slowly up the length of my shaft.  She lapped at the tip a few times, scooping up the precum as it pooled in the open slit. 

“Would you like a taste?” she asked, offering my cock to Sienna.

“Could I?” Sienna asked back.

“Of course,” said Christina and she shifted to the side a little, making some room for her friend.

Sienna knelt beside her and reached for my cock, curling her fingers around the ridge of my crown.  She slid her tongue across the tip then her hand moved lower as her pink lips spread around my swollen helmet.  Her head moved quickly as she roamed up and down my shaft, her hand leading the way with her lips following closely behind.  Saliva was plentiful and I could feel her hand smearing it smoothly along the length of my shaft.  She kept going down until her hand touched the base and I felt the tip of my penis rub against the back of her throat.  She held me there for several seconds then pulled back up to the top, popping the crown from between her lips.

She pointed my cock at Christina and the two shared a kiss as she handed me over.  Christina poked her tongue out and slapped my helmet against it, gazing into my eyes as took it in her mouth.  She went a bit quicker than Sienna had done, plummeting to the base on the very first pass.  Sienna dipped down lower as her friend sucked me off, wrapping her lips around one of my balls.  Her mouth was still wet from her turn on my cock and she based my teste in fluid, soaking it thoroughly before switching to the other. 

Christina pulled back to the ridge of my crown and she swirled her tongue all around it, teasing me a little before plunging back down.  She slid straight down to the base, their lips almost touching as Sienna sucked on my swollen balls.  Christina deepthroated me a few more times then pried my cock from her mouth, spit now dripping down the length of my shaft.

“Mmm, what a nice cock,” said Sienna, licking up from my scrotum and along my girthy shaft.  She tongued at the head a few times then turned to Christina, eyeing those lovely tits.  “I want to see it in there,” she declared, tapping a finger on Christina’s chest.

“In here?” asked Christina, grabbing her tits and pushing them together.

“Mmhmm.”

“Then you’ll have to get them ready, won’t you?”

“With pleasure,” said Sienna, taking those tits in her hands and shoving her face in between them.

Christina grabbed my cock and started stroking, looking at me with a grin as Sienna immersed herself, pushing those tits up around her face.  She was buried so deep that I couldn’t even see what she was doing, but the sight of her head in between those tits was more than enough to keep me rigid.  The soft hand stroking my cock was merely a bonus.  Sienna came up for air and rolled out her tongue, licking back and forth from one large titty to the next.  Taking a nipple in between her lips, Sienna suckled like a babe in arms before switching to the other, jiggling both tits in the palms of her hands. 

Sienna grabbed my cock and snatched it from Christina, slapping it down in between her tits. 

“Oh, wow!  Fits like a glove,” Sienna declared, a satisfied smile spreading across her face. 

She wasn’t wrong.  I’ve stuck my dick between those titties more times than I can count and the way they fit together never ceases to amaze me.  Christina took hold of her tits and pushed them around my shaft, vanishing it almost entirely.  Sienna grinned and circled around behind her, grabbing onto those massive titties as she kissed her shoulders and neck. 

“Allow me,” she said, and Christina let go of her famous assets as Sienna took control, working those beauties up and down my dick.

This was probably the first titfuck that the blonde had ever given, and to say she had a knack for it would be putting it lightly.  Sliding those titties along the length of my shaft, every pass she took was timed to perfection, squeezing them around my cock with just the right amount of pressure.  Hands now free, Christina grabbed Sienna’s head as she turned her own, pulling her in for a kiss.  The kiss they shared as they jerked me off was fierce and aggressive; the perfect visual accompaniment.  My cock started throbbing as I watched them kiss, something Christina definitely noticed as her tits slid down my shaft. 

“Oooh, I think he likes that,” she laughed, grinning at Sienna as she broke their kiss.

“I bet he does,” Sienna returned.  “What if you suck at the head while I wank him off?  Do you think he’d like that?”

“Hmm, let’s see, shall we?”

Christina dipped her head down and wrapped her lips around the tip of my penis, sucking at the swollen crown just as her friend had described.  My cock started leaking in a matter of seconds, precum oozing from my slit as Christina sucked me. 

“Yeah…he likes it,” Christina quipped, the crown popping free from her lips as she turned back to her friend.

The girls made out some more, giggling to each other as they worked me over.

“Here you take over,” said Sienna, effectively handing Christina’s tits back to her as she gave her one last kiss.  “I wanna eat your pussy.”

Christina rose up a little as she lifted her ass off the floor, allowing Sienna to slide underneath her.  My cock stayed clamped in between her tits as she settled into place, unleashing a heavy sigh as she parked her pussy on her girlfriend’s face.  Sienna’s legs stretched out across the carpet, a hand gently moving in between her thighs as she ate Christina’s pussy. 

Christina stayed largely still as she sat on Sienna’s face, but that didn’t matter in the slightest; her tits were so big that she could work them up and down my cock without moving her body at all.  Bouncing those titties as she held them in her hands, she pumped them deftly along the length of my shaft, making me throb like never before.  Precum was leaking from the tip of my prick, trickling down my helmet and onto the tops of her titties as she jerked me off, working them faster and faster.  Soon those big tits were slapping against my pelvis; loud, heavy smack sounds bouncing off the bedroom walls.  Suddenly her eyes clamped shut, still blindly jerking me off as her mouth fell open, a soft whine of pleasure spilling from between her lips.

“Oh, fuck!  Yes, Sienna!  Keep going, baby!”

I couldn’t see what Sienna was doing, of course, but whatever she was doing she was doing it well ‘cause Christina was getting distracted.  She began to lose her rhythm, stopping and starting at random intervals.  It was clear her mind was elsewhere so I decided to lend her a hand.  Latching onto those giant tits, I squeezed them tightly around the width of my cock and thrust up into her cleavage, allowing her to focus on the tongue on her pussy. 

I kept that up for several minutes, sawing my cock through her tits as I watched her moan, eyelids aflutter as her friend went to town on her pussy.  She regained her senses just enough to tip her head down, sucking at my crown occasionally as it poked out from between her tits.  But mostly she just knelt there and took it, enjoying the sensations now racing through her buxom frame. 

Her orgasm was a work of art, a stark contrast to the wild, convulsive fits she tends to have when I pound her into a coma.  Her eyes stayed shut, mouth hanging open as sheer, unadulterated ecstasy spread across her face.  I could hear Sienna moaning underneath her and I can only begin to imagine the volume of fluid that poured into her mouth at the moment of climax.  From the amount that was smeared around her mouth when she finally surfaced, I’m guessing it was a lot.

She moved back in behind Christina who turned back to kiss her, tasting her pussy off her lips and tongue.  It looked like there was enough to go around so I leaned down and got some too, kissing her sticky, wet lips.   

“Mmm, fuck!” said Chrisitina, looking at Sienna as she kissed her again.  “God, I missed that tongue!”

Sienna laughed, curling her fingers around the base of my cock.  “Well, I imagine this was a pretty good consolation.”

“Oh, it was,” Christina grinned.  “Maybe the two of you would like to get better acquainted.”

Sienna grinned back then rose to her feet, turning one eighty degrees.  Bending at the knees, her ass stuck out behind her as she lowered herself down, gripping my cock at the base.  Her ass was tight and svelte, a far cry from all the lovely thickness I’d been getting from all sides since entering the country.  Her pussy made contact with the tip of my penis and I watched it spread open as she slid down onto it, peeling apart like a delicate flower.  She moaned in delight as she felt me enter and I wished I could have seen her expression as she took my crown inside her.

The first thing that struck me was how tight she was.  I’d expected some friction from the tightness and tone of her body, but I wasn’t prepared for how truly snug her pussy would feel as it inched down the length of my shaft.  She placed her hands on the edge of the mattress and began to ride me, slowly at first as she got herself used to the size of my cock.  Her pussy wasn’t just tight, but soaking wet to boot, and the top of my shaft was starting to glisten as she took the first few inches. 

Christina climbed onto the bed, kneeling above my head as her girlfriend rode me.  Taking my face in her hands, she leaned down to kiss me as I laid across the mattress, relishing the grip of Sienna’s tight pussy as she worked it up and down my shaft.  Our lips came apart and she grabbed her titties, shifting forward a little as she sunk down lower, shoving them into my face.  I was all but smothered as she pushed them down into me, burying me from the neck up. 

Vision now blocked, my remaining senses heightened dramatically, enhancing the feeling of Sienna’s vagina as it squeezed the top of my shaft.  Now I could feel every inch of her pussy, every degree of warmth and every drop of moisture.  I couldn’t take much more of the teasing and I reached out blindly until I found her hips, not outright pulling her down but encouraging her to go down lower.  Sienna understood and promptly obliged, sliding her pussy down another few inches.  I wasn’t quite sure how deep she was going, but the heat and tightness of her perfect pussy were increasing by the second. 

Christina pulled her tits up so I could get some air and I took a glance downwards, watching for a second as Sienna rode my cock.  She’d now slid down past the midway point, inching down my shaft with an agonising slowness.  It was too much.  My grip on her tightened until she stopped her movements and I held her in place as I started to thrust, driving my dick into that tight pink pussy. 

“Oh, fuck!  Yeah, that’s it!” Sienna squealed, looking back over her shoulder as I fucked her from beneath. 

I watched my cock sink into her pussy, plunging to the hilt each time.  Sienna’s hands moved up to her head and she piled her hair on top of it, muscles flexing in her shoulders and back.  For a first timer, she took my dick with surprising grace, moaning appreciatively as it vanished inside her, touching her deepest parts.

Christina’s hands slid over my torso, watching intently as I fucked her friend. 

“Head down,” she said as she pushed on my shoulders, guiding me downwards until my head hit the mattress.

For a few brief seconds, all I could see was the ceiling above.  Then my vision was filled with thickness as Christina turned, planting her knees either side of me and dropping down onto my face.  Looking up, all I could see was her tits high above me, her face blocked out by the size of her rack.  Her hands reached up and grabbed onto her tits, kneading them tenderly as my tongue came out, finding her clit in an instant.  I licked her quickly and without delay, swirling my tongue around her point of pleasure.  Her pussy was sodden and I could feel her heat on my lips and chin.  A hand came down and grabbed a fistful of hair, holding me in place as my tongue went faster, ringing her clit in concentric circles.

“Mmm, yeah!”  I heard her moan.  “Come on.  Eat that pussy.”

Still clinging tightly to Sienna’s hips, I drove into her pussy with increasing vigour, making sure neither woman felt scorned or neglected.  Her moans increased in volume, getting sharper and shriller as I thrusted up into her.  Both were teetering on the edge of climax and I was dying to see who was gonna cum first.  My question was answered about five seconds later as a second moan of pleasure tumbled from Christina’s lips, her fist clenching harder as she pulled my hair.

“Ohhh, fuck!  I’m gonna cum!”

I licked her harder as she started to shake, meaty thighs trembling either side of my head.  My tongue kept spinning around the nub of her clit, twisting and turning as I felt her cum, fluid streaming into my open mouth.  Deep moaning breaths spilled free from her lips, muffled slightly by her thighs as they clenched instinctively, squeezing against the sides of my head.  I didn’t stop licking until her body fell still, her grip loosening at the top of my head as a few last panting breaths fluttered from between her lips. 

A satisfied grin stretched across her face as she combed her fingers through my hair then lifted her ass off my face.  She turned around behind me and leaned over my supine frame, taking my face in her hands and kissing me on the lips.  Pushing me up by the shoulders, she tilted my head towards Sienna as she leaned in beside me, whispering into my ear.

“Now it’s her turn.”

Damn.  No rest for the wicked, huh?  My thrusts had slowed somewhat while I was focusing on Christina, but quickly picked up again on her instruction.  I threw my hips up from the king-size matress and drilled into Sienna’s pussy, kicking up to ramming speed in the blink of an eye.  I wasn’t sure if she’d gone quiet while Christina was cumming or if I just hadn’t noticed her, but she was screaming her house down again in no time at all as I slammed into her pussy from beneath, drilling in deep and hitting her innermost spots.

“Yes!  Come on!  Give it to me!  Make me cum on that big fucking dick!”

A few more thrusts and I did just that.  I tightened my grip on Sienna’s thin hips, pulling her into my thrusts until the spark ignited.  Shiny blonde hair spilled down her back as she tipped her head back, screaming at her bedroom ceiling as I pulled her down to the base of my shaft, holding her there as she started to cum.  Hot fluid surged from within her as her pussy tightened, squeezing me for all I was worth.  I felt my cockhead twitch inside her, threatening to blow as it touched her cervix.  She stayed there for several seconds then rose up slowly, sliding her pussy up the length of my shaft. 

“Stay there,” said Christina, pushing down on my shoulders.  “I want to taste her off your dick.”

Christina crawled forward, her tits hanging down in my face for a second as moved towards my cock.  I caught a nipple in between my lips and sucked it briefly as she moved down lower, kissing across my midriff.  I grabbed onto her ass as it hovered above me, pulling her pussy down onto my face.  My tongue came out and found her clit, spinning around it swiftly as her lips slid onto my helmet.  I could hear her moaning as she pushed down deeper, savouring the fluids that were basted across my shaft.

I felt Sienna’s lips latch onto my balls and she suckled them in turn as Christina blew me.  Her lips felt incredible as they slid up and down my shaft, sucking extra hard as she cleaned up her girlfriend’s fluids.  I kept eating her pussy as best I could, tonguing at her clit as her mouth went lower, edging down closer to the base of my shaft.  My cockhead twitched as it pushed past her tonsils and I moaned into her pussy as her lips sunk down to the hilt.  My fingers dug into her asscheeks as my dick throbbed harder, pulsing and pounding against her writhing pink tongue.

She kept me there for as long as she could then pulled back slowly, my grip on her loosening as her lips slid up to the crown.  A ball spilled out from Sienna’s plump lips and she licked along the length of my shaft, following Christina as she pulled back up to the tip.  The crown came free from between her lips as Sienna licked up to the tip, lapping up precum as she tongued at my winking slit. 

Christina soon joined her and I could feel their tongues start brushing together, flicking back and forth as they shared my cock.  Their lips pressed together as they wrapped them around my tip, kissing each other with my cock in between them.  My tongue kept spiralling around Christina’s stiff clit, the juices flowing as I licked her snatch.  Sienna’s lips slid onto my helmet, taking it to the ridge then popping it free.  Christina did the same then Sienna took it back again, going down lower then handing it back.  They repeated the process on several occasions, sinking down deeper each time until their lips went down to the hilt.

“OK, I need this inside me now,” Christina declared, lifting her ass off my face as she shifted forward.

She planted her knees either side of my hips and reached back behind her, gripping my cock at the base as she sunk down onto it.  Sienna’s arms wrapped around her body, grabbing her ass she slid down my dick, plummeting straight to the base.  Her ass touched my abs and she kissed Sienna as she started riding me, guiding her pussy up and down my dick.  Sienna’s hands moved up to her hips, those big, meaty ass cheeks slapping against my midriff as she pushed her down harder, impaling her pussy on my long, thick shaft. 

With Sienna providing assistance, I was free just to take it all in.  Tucking my arms behind my head, I sat back and watched as Christina used my cock, admiring the sight of those thick cheeks rippling as she bounced them off my abs.  Sienna’s hands came free from her hips but Christina kept the pace, slamming that ass down into my torso with ever increasing force. 

“Mmm, yes!” the redhead moaned, her voice light and breathy.  “Come on, baby.  Get your face in there!”

I could hear her tits start slapping together, smacking against Sienna’s face as she buried her head in between them.  I couldn’t see anything, of course, but that mental image made me throb even harder as Christina rode me, relishing the grip of her tight pink pussy as it slid up and down my shaft.

I let her ride me for a few more minutes then latched onto her hips, lifting her ass up a little as I started thrusting, bucking my ass off the mattress.  Christina moans got louder and shriller, slapping sounds increasing in volume as my pelvis smacked against her big, thick ass. 

“Ooh, yeah!” said Sienna, pulling her face from Christina’s tits.  “That’s it, Chrissie.  Take that dick, girl!”

She took Christina’s face in her hands and kissed her on the mouth, blocking her moans as I drove myself into her, slamming hard into her tight pink pussy.  I gave a few more thrusts then wrapped my arms around her chest, pulling her down on top of me as I rolled onto my knees, switching from reverse cowgirl to doggystyle in a single seamless motion.  Christina’s hands went down onto the mattress and I grabbed onto her hips as I started pumping, dicking her hard from the very first thrust.  Sienna kissed her again then crawled across the bed, grabbing that meaty ass as she knelt down beside her.

“Yeah, come on.  Give it to her!” Sienna encouraged, gazing up at me with a grin as she raised her hands up, slapping them back down on her friend’s thick ass.  “Make this big arse shake while you fuck that tight pussy!”

She didn’t have to tell me twice.  I tightened my grip on Christina’s hips, slamming into her pussy with reckless abandon.  Every thrust took me straight to the balls and I could see her ass cheeks rippling as I threw myself into her, pounding with little restraint.  Sienna shrieked excitedly then poked her tongue out, licking back and forth across her friend’s tight asshole.  Christina’s moans increased in volume, her pussy getting tighter as her girlfriend rimmed her, pushing that tongue into her puckered sphincter.  I could feel her getting slicker, juices soaking every inch of my cock as I drilled into her pussy, slamming hard and fast.

It was getting too much and I pried my cock from the redhead’s pussy, the thick shaft glistening as I pointed it at Sienna’s mouth.  Her face lit up as she plucked her tongue from Christina’s asshole, wagging it excitedly as she gaped her lips apart, beckoning me inside.

“Ooh, yeah!  Bring me that dick!”

I placed a hand at the back of her head, slotting my crown between her open lips and pushing her down my shaft.  She tightened her lips around the width of my cock, dousing it in saliva as she slurped up her girlfriend’s fluids.  I wrenched my dick from between her lips and shoved it back into Christina’s pussy.  Her taut inner walls were getting wetter by the second and a few deep thrusts were all that were needed to soak my rod from base to tip. 

I pulled back slowly from her tight pink pussy, gripping it at the base as I wrenched it free.  This time I didn’t even have to move as Sienna pretty much pounced on it.  She went down deep on the very first pass and it was only my fingers at the base of the shaft that stopped her from taking it all.  I uncurled my fingers around my cock and placed my hand at the back of her head, pushing her the rest of the way.  I held her there for close to a minute before I finally released her, my shaft wet with spittle as her lips pulled back to the tip. 

I plucked the crown from between her lips and pointed it at Christina’s pussy, pushing it in without a moment’s delay.  The coat of spit now basting my shaft made entry even easier and I sunk to the base with a single thrust.  I gripped onto her hips and got straight back to it, quickly re-finding my rhythm as I sunk into the depths of her pussy.  Sienna gazed up at me as she grabbed Christina’s asscheeks, egging me on as she licked her butthole.

“Yes!  Come on, baby!  Fuck this pussy!  Make her cum on your fucking cock!”

I wrapped my arms around Christina’s midriff and pulled her back against me.  I grabbed onto her tits and pushed them together, squeezing them tight as I kept on thrusting, slamming my body into hers.  Sienna moved in front of her and wet two fingers, guiding them to her clit as she buried her face in Christina’s rack.  I felt her pussy start to tighten as Sienna rubbed her clit, squeezing me harder with every thrust I took. 

Kneading them eagerly in the palms of my hands, I pushed her tits into Sienna’s face, slapping them against her cheeks as she immersed herself between them.  Briefly emerging to get some air, Sienna licked back and forth across her friend’s stiff nipples, quickly upgrading to the full-on motorboat.  Christina started moaning louder, her thick body shaking as I fucked her from behind.

I relinquished my grip on her trembling body and gripped her upper arms.  Holding them behind her back, I used them for leverage as I threw myself into her, tearing into her pussy with a flurry of quick, hard thrusts.  Her screams went up a few more decibels, sounding more animalistic with every passing note.  Keeping two digits on the nub of her clit, Sienna placed a finger under Christina’s chin and angled her up to face her, staring into her eyes as she took her pounding. 

“Ooh, yeah!” she grinned, kissing those big, thick lips.  “You’re really getting it now, huh?”

“Uh huh!” Christina panted, answering as best she could.

“You gonna cum for me, Chrissie?”

Christina nodded and while I couldn’t see her face in the position we were in, I had no trouble picturing the intense look of pleasure that was plastered across it.

“Come on then.  Cum for me, baby,” Sienna encouraged.  “Cream that big, fat cock!”

Her shoulder moved faster as she rubbed Christina’s clit, tightening her pussy like she was turning a lever.  A  few more strokes and Sienna got her wish.  Christina practically drenched me as her orgasm hit, soaking my schlong from bellend to base. 

“OH, FUUUCCCKKK!!! YEEESSS!!!” Christina screamed, causing a smug look of satisfaction to form on Sienna’s face.

Sienna kept rubbing as I sheathed myself inside her, extending her climax for as long as possible.  She must have cum for at least a minute, squeezing my cock to the point of bursting. 

I remained inside her until her orgasm ceased then eased myself out of her pussy.  Sienna and Christina shared one last kiss then turned around to face me, down on their hands and knees, one beside the other.  Sienna’s lips came partially open and she slid them onto my crown, blue eyes gazing up at me as her head moved slowly, making light work of the thick coat of juices now basting every inch of my shaft.  She took me into the back of her throat then pulled back up to the tip, releasing my crown with an audible pop.
 
“Mmm!  Fuck, your fanny tastes good off his cock!” Sienna declared, grinning as she licked her lips.

Christina took over and went one better, sinking her lips to the base of my shaft.  My head fell back and I groaned towards the ceiling as she kept me in there, feeling me throb in the depths of her throat.  She pulled back slowly, popping my crown from between her lips then poking her tongue out, swirling it smoothly around the tip of my prick.  Sienna moved towards me as Christina licked the tip, turning ninety degrees as she wrapped her lips around the base.  Christina moved in to face her and my cock twitched violently as she latched onto the other side, lips almost touching as they worked them along my shaft.

I climbed down slowly from the edge of the bed, planting my feet on the bedroom floor.  Christina looked up at me as they moved in closer, grinning as they shared my cock.  I grinned straight back at her and reached for her hand, helping her down off the bed.  I turned to kiss her as she moved in beside me, grabbing her ass as our tongues entangled.

Sienna kept sucking as I kissed her friend.  She took my crown in between her lips, letting it poke into her cheek a few times before she moved back in front of me, kneeling on all fours as she bobbed her pretty blonde head.  Christina’s hand roamed across my chest, the other clawing at my thick locks of hair as she kissed me assertively, our lips locked together in a tight embrace.  I pried my lips from hers then dipped my head down, shoving my face in between her tits.  Christina cooed excitedly then locked both arms around the back of my head, ensuring my face stayed right where it was. 

I gripped the back of Sienna’s head and pushed her down lower, moaning into Christina’s tits as the tip of my cock pressed against the back of her throat.  I kept her there for a moment then started thrusting, plunging into her mouth with slow, deep thrusts that sent my cockhead soaring past her tonsils.  Christina's grip loosened and I fought my way out of her cleavage, licking and sucking her titties as she pushed them into my face.

Plucking my cock from Sienna’s mouth, I grabbed her wrist and pulled her up sharply, hauling her up to her feet.  Her arms went around my shoulders and she gripped the back of my head as she pulled me into her, kissing me hard on the mouth.  I grabbed her ass and carressed both cheeks as our tongues intertwined, her mouth extra slick after sucking my cock.  My hands moved down to the backs of her thighs and our lips stayed together as I hoisted her upwards, lifting her into the air like she weighed next to nothing. 

I aligned her pussy with the tip of my cock and she moaned into my mouth as I lowered her onto it, stretching her open with the width of my crown.  Our lips came apart and she tipped her head back, moaning towards the ceiling as I guided her down my shaft, filling her pussy an inch at a time.  I slid her to the base and remained there for a moment as her head fell back into place, her mouth hanging open slightly as she stared into my eyes, feeling how deep I was inside her. 

Christina stood and moved in behind her friend, gripping her ass to help support her.  Poking her tongue out from between her lips, Christina licked along her neck and up to the ear, whispering sweet nothings as she nibbled at her earlobe.  I flexed my muscles and lifted her upwards, pulling her up slowly to the ridge of my crown.  I held her there for a second or two then dropped her back down again, a loud scream flying forth from her lips as she plummeted down to the base. 

“OH MY GOD!” she yelped, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets as I held her in place, giving her a second to recover before I lifted her up again, starting the cycle anew.

Christina kissed her neck then sunk down behind her, kissing down her back as she dropped to her knees.  Her lips wrapped tightly around one of my balls, sucking on it greedily as I fucked her friend.  I kept that up for quite some time, working Sienna up and down my dick until my arms began to tire.  That’s when I started thrusting.  My grip on her tightened as I held her in place, slamming into her pussy with slow, hard thrusts. 

“OH!  FUCK!  YEAH!  GIMME!  THAT!  DICK!” Sienna screamed, each word punctuated by a powerful pelvic slam. 

Christina licked from my scrotum and along my shaft, stopping at what I can only assume was Sienna’s puckered asshole.  She was definitely doing something back there ‘cause Sienna’s pussy tightened significantly as I fucked her harder, the pace increasing with each new thrust.  I felt her fingers dig into my neck and she threw her head forward as she leaned in to kiss me, tonguing me aggressively as I drilled into her tight pink pussy.

I gave a few more thrusts then turned us around, placing her down on the edge of the bed.  I kept my dick in her as I leaned right over, less than a foot between her body and mine.  She lifted her legs up and wrapped them around me, locking them securely around the small of my back.  Gripping me tightly in between my shoulders, her fingers almost scratched me as I pulled back slowly, retracting to the tip before I rammed it back in, going in hard with a dominant thrust.

I proceeded to pound her hard and deep, lifting my ass high into the air and slamming back into her as hard as I could.  I was a few thrusts in when I got a surprise.  Pulling back slowly to the ridge of my crown, I felt Christina’s tongue on my asshole, making my dick throb harder as I threw myself forward, driving it deep into Sienna’s tight snatch.  She kept that up for several minutes, rewarding each thrust with a lap at my asshole. 

I felt Sienna’s pussy start to tighten once more, gripping me harder as I tried not to cum.  I glanced down briefly as I kept on railing, fingers now strumming at the nub of her clit.  I eased my thrusts a little to keep from exploding, straining every muscle as my energy dropped, clinging to my load like my life depended on it.  Looking back up as I fucked her slowly, an impassioned look of rapturous pleasure was etched across her face.

“Cum in me,” she urged, her eyes staring into mine, lashes fluttering as she begged me to finish.

I quit holding back, going in hard on her with a sudden burst of energy.  I could feel Christina’s tongue still lapping at my asshole as I kicked back up to ramming speed, unleashing unbridled vigour upon her fair-haired friend.  A few thrusts in and I was fit to burst.  My head craned backwards and a deep roar flew forth from my lips as I sheathed myself to the balls, dumping an impossibly thick mess of spunk straight into the actress’ womb.

Sienna kept strumming her clit, vaginal muscles contracting significantly as the surging flood of boiling hot semen splashed her inner walls, igniting an orgasm from deep inside her.  Our eyes stayed together as I watched her cum, an intense look of ecstasy engulfing her features as her insides squeezed me, forcing more cum from the tip of my prick.  We must have cum for close to a minute, feeding off each other’s orgasms until we had nothing left to give.  I’m not quite sure who finished first, but by the time I pulled out of Sienna’s tight pussy it was like every last morsel of energy had been drained from the pair of us.

Christina crawled around from behind me as I pushed myself up from the mattress, wearing a very satisfied-looking grin as she knelt beside Sienna, leaning over her tired body and giving her a kiss on the lips.  I took a step back as I caught my breath, the first few drops of my load starting to trickle from Sienna’s pussy.

“Hmm, looks like you’ve sprung a leak,” said Christina, glancing down at her girlfriend’s snatch.  “Here, let me get that for you.”

I moved to the side as Christina climbed down from the bed, wrapping her arms around Sienna’s thighs as she settled on the floor in front of her.  Rolling her tongue out, Christina licked along Sienna’s pink slit, lapping up the cum that had escaped from inside it.  Cupping a breast in her hands, she pushed a nipple into Sienna’s pussy, cum smearing across her areola.  Beckoning Sienna with a manicured finger, she fed her cum-soaked nipple in between her lips, grinning with amusement as she sucked it clean.  Moving back down in between her legs, she steered her tongue into Sienna’s pussy and scooped out the last of my load, swallowing it down in a single gulp.

Once they could move again, Sienna and Christina went to take a shower together.  Unfortunately, the shower wasn’t big enough for me to join them but if the time they spent in there was anything to go by, they were doing a hell of a lot more than just washing themselves.  I hopped in after them as the girls went downstairs and Sienna made something to eat.  I pulled my clothes back on once I was done in the shower and went down to join them.  Sienna had changed into her cosy clothes and lent some to Christina (which were obviously a lot less cosy-looking on her much, much thicker frame), and I did a little mental fistpump as I took that to mean that we were staying the night. 

We ate dinner at Sienna’s kitchen table and she cracked open a bottle of wine.  Sienna cleared away our plates and we took the wine to the lounge where she stuck on a movie on her large TV.  I’d love to tell you what movie it was, but we only got about five minutes in before nature took its course.  I fucked them both right there on the couch before going back to the bedroom so I could fuck them in there as well.  We kept it up until the early hours, finally passing out after what I believe was my fifth orgasm.  Lord only knows how many the girls had; I definitely lost count and I’m pretty sure they did too. 

When I awoke the next morning, Sienna was downstairs making breakfast.  I was still super horny- who wouldn’t be waking up next to Christina Hendricks?- and it took an awful lot of willpower not to pull her onto my cock and pound one out in her friend’s big bed.  Somehow I resisted the urge and we both got dressed and joined Sienna in the kitchen.  She fixed us all a plate of Full English, otherwise known as a ‘fry up’.  Now, I’m fully aware of the irony in pointing this out as an American, but if this is what the English eat for breakfast then I’m not sure how anyone in this country lives past 35. 

We wolfed down our sausages and bacon, washing it down with a nice ‘cuppa’ tea, then said our goodbyes to Sienna.  We took the train ride of shame back to Tunbridge Wells, then had a quickie in the shower.  I helped Christina to pack her things then drove her to Heathrow for her flight back to LAX.  I gave her a goodbye kiss in the airport parking lot ‘cause I was back in assistant mode once we got to the terminal. 

I saw her off then went back ‘home’, disappointed to find it empty.  I of course did what any red blooded male would do without female accompaniment and went straight to the games room, working out my thumbs on the PlayStation 5.  I was about halfway through my third game of FIFA (almost as boring as real soccer) when I got a text from Hayley.

Hayley: Has Christina left now?

Me: Yeah, just got back from the airport.

Hayley: OK, good. Hope you saved some energy cos you’ve got a busy week ahead of you [wink emoji]. Here’s your itinerary.  I’ll see you on Friday [kiss emoji]

What followed was my plan for the week.  I won’t relay the whole thing here but…well, Hayley wasn’t lying when she said I’d be busy.  I just hoped I’d have some energy left for when she got back.

Hayley: Btw, your first guest is on her way.

Right.  Thanks for the warning, Hayz.  Thankfully I was already showered and everything so all I had to do was give the place a quick tidy up before she got here. 

Now, there’s a lot I like about this ‘job’, as I’m sure you can imagine, but one of my favourite things about it is being introduced to new people.  Be it finally meeting a gorgeous woman that I’ve lusted over since I was twelve or being introduced to someone I’d never even heard of, I relished each encounter with equal anticipation.  While my guests on this trip were a mixture of both, my first was entirely new to me.  It said on my itinerary that her name was Gemma Arterton.  Honestly, I didn’t know if she was a celebrity, Hayley’s agent or one of her friend’s from school.  I considered Googling her prior to her arrival but decided I’d rather be surprised.  And, boy, was I.

Hayley had impeccable taste in women so I hadn’t expected anything less than a total knockout and I certainly wasn’t disappointed.  I paused the game as the doorbell rang.  I went to answer it and was immediately struck by her beauty.  Her skin was pale and her hair was dark, her eyes a deep shade of brown.  She was wearing a short sequin dress with a thin high-neck sweater underneath, and a pair of strappy black stilettos. 



“Hi,” I said.  “You must be Gemma.”

“Yes,” she replied, flashing me a killer smile that quickened my pulse dramatically.  “And you’re Tyler?”

“I am.  Lovely to meet you.  Can I help you with your things?”

 “Thank you.”

I commandeered her suitcase and wheeled it inside. 

“Nice place,” said Gemma as she followed me in, taking a look at her surroundings.

“It is, isn’t it?  Just a rental, I’m afraid.”

“Ah, so you live in the States, do you?”

“What gave it away?” I asked with a grin.

Gemma laughed.  “Well, obviously I noticed the accent.  But I thought maybe you’d moved here or something.”

“Oh, no.  Just here for a week.  Would you like the tour?”

“Please.”

I showed my guest around my rented home, starting with the lounges and kitchen before moving up to the second floor.  I showed her my room then her room where we left her luggage, then finished things up with the games room. 

“Not interrupting anything, am I?” Gemma grinned, gesturing to the FIFA game still paused on the large TV. 

“Oh, sorry about that,” I said, grabbing the remote and switching it off. 

She laughed.  “You boys and your games.”

“Not much of a gamer?”

“Video games?  Not at all.”  She strolled across to the pool table and lent against it, resting her ass on the edge.  “I’m pretty good at pool though.”

“Oh, yeah?”

“Mmhmm.  Wasted youth.  There was a table at my local pub.  You any good?”

“Not sure, really.  Care to find out?”

“Sure.  Rack ‘em up.”

And rack them up, I did.  I grabbed us a couple of cues and we got to playing.  Turns out Gemma was pretty good.  I wasn’t too bad either considering I haven’t played it in about ten years.  Plus I had the distraction of Gemma’s dress riding up her thighs every time she took a shot. 

The first few games were all very friendly and we took the time between shots to get better acquainted.  She asked me what I did for a living and I guessed from that that Hayley hadn’t told her much.  I kept my answer vague, telling her I ran a hotel in the Los Angeles suburbs.  She seemed impressed and said she’d have to come stay there next time she was in LA.  Whether or not she knew what kind of hotel it was, I wasn’t entirely sure.  But either way she was more than welcome.  She asked me a few questions about it and I answered as best I could without giving too much away.

I thought of the best way of returning the question, trying to tiptoe around the fact that I didn’t know who she was.  My brain failed me in spectacular fashion so in the end I just came out and asked.  Turns out she was an actress.  Maybe I should’ve looked her up after all.  I apologised for not recognising her and asked her what she’d been in.  She laughed and told me not to worry then reeled off some of her projects.  They were mostly British productions which would explain why I hadn’t heard of her.  I apologised again and told her I’d track some down.  We were hitting it off well.  The conversation flowed nice and easily, becoming more flirtatious with every passing minute.  But it was after our third game of pool that things really kicked into gear.

“Another?” I asked, having just sent the black ball whizzing into the right middle pocket.  I was winning two-one at this stage, but who was counting.

“Of course,” said Gemma.  “Didn’t think we were gonna stop with you in the lead, did you?”

“Not for a second,” I grinned, already assembling the balls for the start of a new game. 

“And if you like, we could make this one more interesting?”

“Sure.  Shall we say…ten pounds?”

Gemma rolled her eyes.  “Pfft!  A tenner?!  Come on, I think we can do better than that.”

“OK.  Twenty?”

A naughty grin began to form on Gemma’s face as she stood across the table, chalking the tip of her cue.  “How about…if I win, you lick my fanny.”

Damn.  Now that’s my kinda bet!

“And if I win?”

“Well…I’m sure you can work that out.”

“Alright, you’re on.  My break.”

Now, I don’t know if I was secretly amazing at pool and had been subconsciously reigning in my talents, but once the bet was made I suddenly turned into Paul Newman in The Hustler.  I barely missed a shot, potting all seven balls before Gemma even got past two.  Not very gentlemanly of me to consign a lady to such a crushing defeat, but with such high stakes, can you really blame me? 

“Well done,” said Gemma.  “Quite the shark, aren’t you?”

Her eyes locked on mine as she strolled around to my side of the table, a telltale smirk pulling at the sides of my mouth.  “I just needed the right incentive.”

“Well, I’m glad I could provide it.”

She stepped up before me, leaning her pool cue against the table as her hands went to my chest.  I wrapped my arms around her back, pulling her closer as her hands slid up to my neck.  She draped her arms around my shoulders as a hand moved up to the back of my head, pulling me in for a kiss.  Our first kiss was hot and passionate, just as I’d hoped and expected.  Her tongue came out and slid into my mouth, tangling with my own as I grabbed her ass, scooping her into the air.

“OH!” she gasped as our lips came apart, unprepared for the sudden move.

I set her down on the edge of the table and our mouths reconnected, tongues tussling underneath our cheeks.  Her arms came loose from around my neck and she slid her hands down my torso, not stopping until she reached my belt.  Prying her lips from mine, she spoke to me softly in that sultry British accent, already pulling my belt free from the loops on my jeans.

“Hate to kill the mood, but I believe we had a bet.”

“I believe we did,” I said back, sliding my hands under the tops of her thighs.

I lifted her back off the table, turning us around as I dropped her to her feet.  I lent back against the table as she put a finger to my chin, kissing me once more before she dropped to her knees.  She undid the buckle on my belt, looking at me with that sexy smile as she unclasped my jeans.  Bunching material in a pair of tightly clenched fists, she inched down my jeans and boxers, slowly unveiling her consolation prize.

“Oh my!” she exclaimed, gasping a little as the base was freed. 

She slid the waistband down the length of my shaft, her eyes growing wider with every inch she revealed.  The head popped out and her jaw fell open as my cock flopped up and down, primed and ready for action. 

“Bloody hell!” she squawked, her face a mixture of shock and excitement.  “Hayley wasn’t wrong about you, huh?”

“Uh uh,” I said with a smirk, shaking my head back and forth.

Gemma grinned back then took my cock in her hands, wrapping a hand around the base of my shaft as she stroked it with the other.  Her tongue came out from between her lips and she licked the tip of my prick, lapping up the precum that was already pooling there. 

“Mmm,” she murmured, purring softly as she opened her lips, steering my cock in between them. 

Her lips slid down to the ridge of my crown and she lapped at the slit again as they puckered around it, gripping it snugly as she stroked my shaft.  Her handjob technique was second to none and it had me leaking in a matter of moments, drops of sticky precum trickling across her tongue.  She moved her hands to the tops of my thighs and started bobbing her head, guiding her lips up and down my shaft.  The progress was slow but I didn’t mind at all; she was in no hurry and neither was I. 

Spit was sloshing in between her cheeks, wetting my shaft as she took me deeper.  She brought her hand back up to my cock, stroking and jerking the first few inches while her mouth took care of the rest.  My head fell backwards and I moaned towards the heavens as my crown went deeper inside her, her sprightly tongue lapping at the underside as the tip pushed past her tonsils.   Lips sinking closer to the base, she gripped me at the root as her head moved quicker, smearing spit along the length of my shaft.  Her hand came down and she gripped my thighs again as she reached the final stretch, her full lips puckered as they inched towards the base.  I felt my tip hit the back of her throat and I grabbed the edge of the table, my legs almost giving way as she sucked up the last two inches.

“Ohhh, fuck!” I groaned, looking back down as those eyes stared up at me, grinning as best she could with my dick in her mouth and throat.

She kept it there for several seconds then pulled back slowly, sliding her lips past the tip of my cock.  Returning a hand to the base of my shaft, she spat a thick glob of saliva which landed with a splat on my bulging crown.  She used her other hand to smear it along the length of my shaft, my dick throbbing harder as she pumped her fist, jerking me up and down.  Her tongue came out and she lapped at the tip of my prick, cleaning up the precum as it seeped from my urethra. 

Pointing my cock towards the ceiling, she dipped down lower as she gripped it tightly, wrapping her lips around a swollen teste.  Sucking and licking in equal measure, she doused it in spittle as she jerked me off, running her fingers up and down my shaft.  My ball spilled out from between her lips and she switched to the other one, feeling it grow even larger as the cum churned away inside it. 

She left my balls behind and returned to my cock, licking along the underside as her fingers curved around the top of it, kneading the swollen tip.  Returning my cock to its previous position, she slapped the head against her outstretched tongue as she went back for seconds, stuffing my rod in between her lips.  This time she was more aggressive and she stared right up at me as her head moved faster, sucking harder with each pass she took.  Her hands went back to the tops of my thighs, nails digging into my flesh as she sucked up the last few inches.  She kept me there for close to a minute, lapping at my cock as it throbbed against her tongue, leaking its fluids straight down her throat.

Her lips slid back to the ridge of my crown and she gripped me tighter as she bobbed her head, using my thighs for leverage as she pulled herself up and down my pole.  Every pass took her straight to the hilt, my helmet twitching as it nudged at the back of her throat.  A few of those was all I could take.  Sinking to the base one final time, I placed a hand at the back of her head, holding her there as my cockhead spasmed.  Eyes clamped shut, I unleashed a deafening roar as my bellend erupted, cum gushing forth and splashing the wall of her throat.

“UUUGGGHHH, FUUUCCCKKK!!!”

Despite having cum already that day, I seemed to nut for almost a minute, pumping out spunk until my scrotum was empty.  I heard Gemma moan as my dick kept firing, cumming so deep that she didn’t even have to swallow.  My grip slowly loosened and she pulled her head back, prying my cock from between her lips.  My eyes came open as she took my cock in her hands, a satisfied grin now etched across her face.  Her tongue rolled out and went straight to my slit, licking out the last few drops as she stroked my tender schlong. 

“Mmm,” she said, leaving a few kisses on the tip of my prick.  “I should lose more often.”

I helped her to her feet and kissed her as I pulled her towards me, her mouth still wet from the blowjob. 

“Another game?” I asked, holding her body to mine.

“Oh, you betcha,” Gemma replied, kissing me once more as she grabbed her pool cue.

This time Gemma racked the balls up and took first break.  The blowjob she’d given me was out of this world and I was eager to return the favour, doing everything I could to lose the game.  Gemma clocked onto it pretty quickly, grinning to herself as I routinely missed shots I’d been acing for the past two hours.

“You know, if I didn’t know better, I’d think you were letting me win,” she declared, her smirk growing wider with every shot I missed.

“Really?  Whatever gave you that idea?” I asked, scuffing another shot that sent the cue ball whizzing towards the nearest pocket. 

Gemma laughed as she positioned the cue ball, sinking two balls in quick succession. 

“Is it my fault you're so good with balls?” I quipped, drawing a chuckle from my opponent.

“Not bad with a piece of wood either,” she said with a wink.

She potted her last ball then moved onto the black, narrowly missing a pocket with her first attempt.

“Ooh, close,” I said as I leant over the table, firing the cue ball straight at the black and sinking it with a single shot.  “Whoops, butterfingers!”

Gemma laughed.  “Doesn’t that void the game?”

“The hell it does,” I said, patting the edge of the table.  “Now get your ass up there.”

“Yes, sir,” said Gemma, grinning as she hopped onto the table. 

I leaned in and kissed her, sliding my hands under the hem of her dress.  I slid my fingers under the waistband of her panties, tugging them down to around mid-thigh.  Dropping to my knees, I pulled them down the rest of the way, sliding them past her heels and tossing them aside.  Gemma laid back across the pool table, knocking balls out of the way as I lifted her legs up, kissing the insides of her thigh.  I felt the warmth from her pussy as I got closer to it, ignoring it for the time being as I moved to her other thigh.  I kissed along that one too then wrapped my arms around them, letting her legs hang over my shoulders as I looked at her pussy, already wet and sticky with arousal.

I poked out my tongue and licked along the length of her slit, taking a moment to savour the taste.  It took a few licks to clean up her juices, a fresh coat forming as I moved to her clit.  Her head came up from the surface of the table, a sharp breath spilling from between her lips as my tongue made contact, slowly swirling around the nub of her clit.  She fell back onto the table as a hand dug into my hair, ensuring my head stayed right where it was.  She needn’t have bothered; she tasted incredible and every drop of fluid that trickled across my tongue only heightened my want and desire.

I unhooked an arm from around her thigh and slid two fingers in between my lips, wetting both digits with saliva.  Putting them to her pussy, I ran them up and down her slit a few times, getting them wetter before I pushed them inside.  The first thing I noticed was how warm her pussy was.  Of course, I’d had an inkling of that from the heat pouring out of it but the temperature inside was a level above, and only got warmer the deeper I went.  Her pussy was so wet that my fingers basically slid straight in, sinking right down to the knuckle.  I hooked them upwards until I found my target, then kept them there as I returned to her clit, stimulating her two main pleasure points.

Sharp breaths turned into moans and I could feel her pussy tighten as I licked her clit, spinning my tongue in concentric circles.  I pulled my fingers right back to the tips as I pumped them back and forth, hitting her g-spot with every pass.  My fingers were glistening, soaked in her fluids from knuckle to tip.  I looked up from between her legs as I licked her faster, relishing the sight as she writhed across the table, her free hand pawing at her perky chest. 

Prying my fingers from the grip of her snatch, I put them between my lips and sucked them clean, savouring the taste of her balmy insides.  Gemma clawed harder at my thick locks of hair, eager for me to continue.  I did as she wanted, putting my tongue to her pussy and licking along her slit.  A fresh layer of arousal had formed on her puffy pink lips, even slicker and sweeter than the original coat.  I made light work of it as I licked up and down her twat, putting a thumb to her clit as I delved my tongue inside it, extracting more fluid from deep inside her. 

“Oh, bloody hell!” Gemma gasped, her head popping up from the table again as my thumb moved back and forth, rubbing across her clit.

Her hand came free from the back of my head and she tucked it under her own, holding it up as she watched me eat her.  I licked along her pussy a few times then returned to the nub at the top, swirling my tongue around it with greater speed and gusto.  I pushed my fingers back into her and pumped them back and forth, sinking them deep in her snatch.  Her pussy contracted as I returned to her clit, gripping my fingers so tight that I wondered if I’d get them back again. 

I kept looking up at her as I ate her out, enjoying the look of ecstasy as it enveloped her gorgeous face.  Her eyes stared back at me as I licked her to the point of climax, silently begging me to finish the job.  I was happy to oblige her, spinning my tongue even faster as I fucked her with my fingers, touching her deepest spots.  She came hard, coating my fingers as I pushed them inside, curling them upwards to massage her g-spot. 

“Oh my God!  Fuck!” she yelped, squealing as she tipped her head back.

She grabbed my head with a shaky hand, needlessly holding me in place as I tongued her through it, licking up the juices as they gushed from between her lips.  One last shriek and her body spasmed as a final wave of fluids surged forth from within her, not just soaking my fingers, but my lips and chin as well.  I peeled my lips from around her clit and slowly retrieved my fingers, peering up at Gemma as she collapsed onto the table, looking like every ounce of energy had just poured straight out of her body.  Damn.  Losing has never felt so good.

I rose to my feet and leant against the table, looking down at my opponent as she sprawled across the surface, breathing heavily as she began to recover.

“Good game,” I said as I slid my arms underneath her, lifting her up off the blue felt surface. 

Gemma laughed, draping her arms over my shoulders as she perched at the edge of the table.  “OK, one more game.  And if you win, you can fuck me right here on this table.”

“And if you win?”

“Don’t know,” she shrugged.  “Guess we’ll have to fuck in your room or someting.”

“Sounds like a win-win,” I said with a smirk. 

I gave her a kiss then lifted her off the table, setting her down on the floor.  Gemma didn’t bother to put her panties back on, simply pulling her dress back down as I racked the balls up.  Eating her pussy had got me hard as a rock and the promise of fucking her at the end of this game kept me thoroughly rigid as I sought to end it as quicky as possible.  After doing everything I could to lose the last game, suddenly I was back in Paul Newman-mode, sinking balls in record quick time.  I potted the black in emphatic fashion and tossed my cue onto the table. 

Gemma grinned as I moved towards her, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her against me.  I kissed her aggressively, pushing her up against the pool table as I grabbed the hem of her dress, lifting it past her hips.  Our lips came apart and her arms went up as I lifted it higher, pulling it over her head.  Now all she was wearing was her high-neck sweater and lace up stilettos.  I removed her sweater and she lowered her arms, wrapping them around my shoulders as my hands slid down her body.  I took a quick moment to appraise her ass, enjoying the toned muscle that comprised each perfect cheek.  My hands moved down to the tops of her thighs and I hoisted her upwards, kissing her again as I placed her on the table. 

Gemma laid back as she lifted her legs, holding them upwards as she spread them apart.  I grabbed a calf with one of my hands as I moved in between them, gripping my cock with the other.  I rubbed the tip against the slit of her pussy, lips still wet from her previous orgasm.  She raised her head from the top of the table, using her elbows to prop herself up.  She looked up at me with a bite of her lip, beckoning me in with those big brown eyes.  I accepted the invite, entering her pussy with the slightest push. 

Her head fell back as I slid inside her, a sigh of contentment spilling from between her lips.  I uncurled my fingers from around my cock, holding her other calf as I went in deeper, sinking to the base of my shaft.

“Ohhhh!” Gemma purred in delight as I filled up her pussy, nudging her cervix with the tip of my prick.

The heat had increased since I’d eaten her out and her snug pink pussy felt even tighter as my cock was enveloped, muscles gripping at the width of my shaft.  I stayed like that for several seconds, basking in the warmth of her glorious snatch, before slowly retreating, pulling back gently to the ridge of my crown.  Her head came down and she looked at me again, silently begging me to fill her back up.  I did as requested, bottoming out inside her with another effortless thrust. 

“Mmm, fuck!” she breathed out in ecstasy, a look of satisfaction spreading across her face as I gave her what she wanted.

I moved my hands to her ankles and pushed them together, closing her legs up as I thrusted harder, going balls deep each time.  Her pussy got tighter as her thighs pressed together, squeezing my shaft as it sunk into her darkest depths.  I wrapped my arms around those lovely long legs, shifting them to the side a little so I could see her face, her heels hanging over my shoulder as I pulled myself into her pussy. 

Her brown eyes widened as I thrust inside her, mouth hanging open as I reached her innermost spots.  Her moans grew louder with every thrust I took, deafening smacks now filling the room as I threw myself into her, my strong abs colliding with the backs of her thighs.  She moved her arms out from underneath her, pool balls scattering in every direction as she laid back across the table, pawing at her perky tits.   

“Oh my God!  Yes, keep going,” she encouraged, craning her neck so she could look at me.  “Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum!”

My response was immediate.  I moved her left ankle to my opposite shoulder, gripping the tops of her thighs as I spread them apart, slamming into her pussy with very little self-control.  Gemma moved a hand in between her legs, holding her head up with the other as she rubbed her clit, ensuring her pussy stayed nice and tight as I drilled into her deepest parts. 

“Oh my God, yes!  Yes, yes, yes!” Gemma squealed, her legs starting to tremble as I held them against my shoulders.

Her dainty hand was naught but a blur as she strummed her throbbing clit, her pussy getting tighter with every passing second.  I felt some resistance so I went a little harder, hearing the table start to creak underneath us, balls rattling in the pockets as I kept on thrusting, dicking my guest to the brink of climax.  My cock was throbbing as I rammed it in deep, keeping it inside her as I felt her cum.  Her pussy clenched tighter, dousing my cock in fluid as she rubbed her clit with greater gusto, thrumming herself through the throes of climax.  She removed her hand from the back of her head and let it fall back onto the table, her stunned expression giving way to a look of serenity as the final waves of pleasure gently crashed through her gorgeous body. 

I gave her a moment to indulge in the feeling then removed her ankles from on top of my shoulders, letting her legs fall down over the edge of the table.  I leant over her as she laid across the table, sliding my arms underneath her back and pulling her up to a seated position.  She wrapped her legs around my back and her arms around my shoulders as she came in for a kiss, still moaning softly as our lips locked together. 

Our tongues entangled as I lifted her up, pulling her off my cock as I set her back down on her feet.  A hand stayed glued to the back of my head, keeping our mouths fused together as she gripped my cock, stroking it slowly as we passionately kissed.  Our lips came apart and she moved down lower, kissing down my chest as she dropped to her knees.  Placing her hands at the tops of my thighs, she wrapped her lips around my helmet, guiding them gently down the length of my shaft. 

Eyes gazing up at me as she bobbed her head, she sucked up her fluids as she went down deeper, inching towards the hilt.  Her forehead touched my abs and my legs almost buckled as her full lips puckered, kissing the base of my shaft.  Her hands moved upwards and she grabbed my ass, digging in her fingers as she held me inside her, feeling my throb in the depths of her throat.  Her tight grip loosened slightly as she pulled back up to the head, tonguing at my slit before she went back down, vanishing my cock once more.  She did this several times before popping me free, my cock drenched in spittle as she pried it from between her lips.

She stroked my cock a few times then rose to her feet, kissing me again as I grabbed her ass cheeks, gripping them firmly as our tongues entwined.  I moved my hands to the small of her back and turned her around, guiding her forward with a delicate push.  Gemma bent over under my direction, turning back to face me as she gripped the edge of the table, sticking out that gorgeous ass.  It wasn’t the biggest I’d ever seen, but boy, was that thing shapely. 

I took a moment to admire it as I squeezed those perfect cheeks, pointing my cock at the slit of her pussy.  I curled my fingers around the base of my shaft and nudged the tip up against it, still stunned by the warmth that was pouring from between her lips.  Her eyes stayed fixed on mine and I watched them widen as I pushed back inside her, stretching her pussy with the width of my shaft.  The previous orgasm had left her dripping and the softest push was all I needed to sheath myself down to the hilt. 

Her mouth came open as she gasped in delight, hands gripping tighter to the edge of the table.  Her biceps flexed as she pushed herself into my cock, her slippery pink pussy lips sliding down the first few inches.  I let my hands fall down to my sides and I stood there still as she backed up into me, allowing her to do as she pleased.  Her pussy sunk down to the base of my shaft and she turned to face forward as she picked up the pace, throwing that ass back at me with ever increasing speed.  Soon those plump cheeks were smacking against me, rippling just a little as they clapped against my abs.  Her pussy felt amazing, gripping me tightly as it slid down my shaft. 

I needed more and I reached up instinctively, pulling her ass back as she pushed it towards me, pounding her pussy with greater exertion.  Gemma went wild as I took control, her moans turning to screams as I pulled her into me, slamming her ass into my torso.  I stared down at her ass as it crashed back against me, enjoying the sight of my cock disappearing.  The way she took it was a sight to behold, her tight pussy sliding smoothly down the length of my shaft, devouring my member an inch at a time.  And the high-pitched squeals that poured from between her lips only added to the sense of euphoria now filling every cell of my brain.

I couldn’t hold off any longer and I started thrusting, crashing into her ass as I pulled her back into me.  I tightened my grip on her incredible hips, slamming into the depths of her pussy and hitting her cervix with every pass I took.  Gemma was starting to lose it, her screams getting louder the harder I went.  Tipping her head back, her shiny dark hair spilled down her back as she cried out in ecstasy, her strong arms trembling as she pushed herself back off the table, backing up into my thrusts.

“Oh, fuuuuck!  Yes!  Come on!  Fucking give it to me!”

I did as instructed, holding her steady as I redoubled my efforts, drilling into her pussy with repeated savage thrusts.  No longer pushing back off the edge of the table, Gemma simply stood there and took it, screaming at the top of her lungs as I railed her harder, giving her all I had.

“Ohhhh, yeah!  Yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s it!  Keep fucking me!  Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum!”

I gave a few more thrusts then reached out in front of me, grabbing a fistful of dark brown hair.  Gemma yelped as I wrenched it backwards, wrapping my arms around her as I pulled her upright, holding her body against me.  Her arms flew backwards, hands grabbing at the back of my head as I kept on pounding, smacks ringing out as our bodies collided.  I gripped her throat with one of my hands, holding it gently as the other went downwards, adding the finishing touch as I thrummed at the nub of her clit. 

Gemma came with shuddering force, a wordless cry flying from her lips as the feeling rushed through her, engulfing her body in three seconds flat.  I kept on thrusting as the pleasure took hold, fingers still strumming her clit as I dicked her through the throes of climax.  One final shriek and her body went limp, limbs turning to jelly as I held her in my arms.  She turned around to kiss me, moaning into my mouth as I stayed inside her, feeling me throb in her tight pink pussy.

Our lips came apart as I pulled out slowly, turning her around to face me.  She wrapped her arms back around my shoulders and I kissed her again as I lifted her upwards, setting her down on the edge of the table.  I climbed up after her and laid out across the surface, tucking an arm back behind my head as Gemma got into position, settling in between my thighs.  A grin formed on her lips as she gripped my cock, licking slowly along the length of my shaft.  Her tongue found the tip and she licked it several times, lapping up precum as her lips spread around it, sliding down smoothly to the ridge of my crown. 

She started sucking gently as she moved down lower, coaxing more precum from the tip of my prick.  She uncurled her fingers from the base of my shaft, placing both hands at the tops of my thighs as her head moved faster, sliding her lips up and down my pole.  My dick started throbbing as she went down deeper, leaking profusely across her writhing pink tongue.  Her lips touched the base, keeping me there until her gag reflex kicked in and she made a hasty retreat. 

She plucked the crown from between her lips, licking around the tip before going back for seconds.  This time she took me straight to the base, my cockhead twitching as it nudged against the back of her throat.  She did that a couple more times then gripped my cock at the base, pumping her fist up and down my shaft.  I looked into her eyes as she shifted forward, still stroking my shaft as she planted her knees either side of me, hovering just above my cock. 

Lowering herself slowly, she rubbed the tip against the lips of her pussy, showing me how wet she was before she slid down onto it, taking my cockhead inside her.  Her hand came free from the base of my shaft, pawing at her breasts as she went down lower, eyelids fluttering as she sunk towards the base.  Her ass touched my thighs and she came to rest there, my cock now buried in her glorious snatch.  She stayed like that for a second or two then started riding me, working her pussy up and down my shaft.  She started slowly, letting me bask in the tightness and warmth, my dick throbbing harder with every pass she took. 

My hands reached out and I grabbed her ass, gripping both cheeks as she rode me faster.  She started moaning louder, titties jiggling as the pace increased.  Her eyes fell shut and she tipped her head back slightly, her face lit up in the throes of passion.  My hands moved higher and I latched onto her hips, gripping them tightly as I upped the tempo, helping her body up and down my dick.  Her eyes flew open and her mouth formed an O as I pulled her down into me, slamming her ass into the tops of my thighs.  My dick was going deeper now, hitting her cervix with every pass.

“Oh!  Fuck!  Yeah!  Gimme!  That!  Fuckin’!  Dick!” Gemma cried out, a piercing smack in between each word as her ass beat down on my thighs.

I kept this up for several minutes then moved my hands to the top of her back, wrapping them around her as I pulled her down into me.  Now her body was flush against mine, our faces almost touching.  We stared into each other’s eyes for a second then Gemma devoured me, kissing me deeply as my hands moved downwards, grabbing her peach-shaped ass.  She moaned into my mouth as I started thrusting, drilling up into her pussy with quick, hard snaps of my hips.  Our lips came apart and her eyes glossed over, mouth hanging open as I pounded her out, railing like a man possessed.  The table was shaking underneath me and I started to wonder how much more it could take.  The same went for me, my cock throbbing harder with every pelvic slam. 

“Are you gonna cum?” Gemma asked me, breathing deeply as I fucked her from beneath.

“Not until you do,” I shot back and immediately thrusted harder, unleashing a flurry of thrusts that sent my big cock rocketing up into her pussy.

A few was all it took, and Gemma’s eyes went wide again as the fuse was sparked within her, staring down at me intensely as I gave her my all.  Her head tipped backwards and her eyes clamped shut as a loud scream flew forth from her lips, neatly bursting my eardrums as the orgasm hit her with full, unrelenting force.

“AHHHH!!! FUUUCCCKKK!!!”

Gemma started shaking and I kept slamming into her as her orgasm hit, not stopping until the violent tremors tearing through her body finally began to subside.  Her eyes came slowly open and I looked up at her as she basked in the afterglow, enjoying the look of tranquillity now plastered across her face.

“OK,” I said as her eyes met mine, “now I’m gonna cum.”

Gemma grinned as she leaned down and kissed me, moaning a little as I pulsed inside her.

“I can tell,” she said.  “Where do you want to do it?”

“Gonna have to be your mouth, I think.”

“Ah, yes.  Can’t have you staining this table now, can we?”

Gemma kissed me again then climbed down from on top of me, prying my cock from that perfect pussy.  She shifted back along the surface of the table and settled in between my legs, her hands on my thighs as she dipped down low, sliding her mouth down onto my helmet.  She took me down once, then twice, but the third time proved the charm.  Her lips sunk down to the base of my shaft and, as soon as my crown slid past her tonsils, I came in explosive fashion. 

“Ugh!  JESUS!” I yelled, grabbing the sides of the table as a hot burst of semen spurted from the tip of my prick, splattering the back of her throat.

Gemma gave an audible moan and kept on sucking as further ropes of cum pumped from my throbbing shaft.  She didn’t stop sucking until she’d gotten every drop, simultaneously slurping and swallowing as I voided myself inside her, even sucking out the last few droplets as they oozed out of my urethra.  She looked at me with a grin as her lips slid up my pole, releasing my crown with an exaggerated pop. 

“I think you just potted the white,” she quipped, taking my cock in her hands as she poked her tongue out, licking the winking slit.

“Think I just potted everything,” I chuckled back, my head slumping down onto the surface of the table.

Gemma let go of my cock, moving back up the table as she crawled on top of me, kissing me on the lips as I lifted my arms up, wrapping them lazily around her. 

“One more game?” she asked, that familiar smirk of hers pulling at the sides of her mouth.

Man, pool is fucking awesome!

END

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[gaia13]

Do you plan on posting part 3 here latter?

[DarkSwordsman]

Yes, I’ll be posting it here in a month’s time.

[DarkSwordsman]

Part Three

Starring: Rosamund Pike, Hayley Atwell, Vanessa Kirby & Rebecca Ferguson

My visit from Gemma was off to a flyer and only got better as the evening progressed.  After finishing up in the games room, Gemma went back to her bedroom to freshen up while I went down to the kitchen and fixed us something to eat.  She came down to join me an hour or so later, wearing a backless black dress that sent my jaw straight down to the floor.  We fooled around a little while I finished up dinner, then got to know each other better while we wolfed it down, going halves on a bottle of wine. 

Things started off again pretty soon after and I ate her pussy on the couch before taking her up to the bedroom.  We fucked a couple more times before the night was through, finally passing out in the early hours of the morning.  We woke up late the following day and had a quickie in the shower before going downstairs for brunch.  We went back to her room to pack up her stuff and I walked her out to her car, seeing her off with a kiss goodbye.

My next two guests were producers that Hayley knew from British TV.  Both were gorgeous, great to talk to and amazing in bed, but don’t worry…I know you’re not here for them.  Thursday’s guest was a famous actress who has since been to visit me at my place in LA.  Frankly that visit was a lot more story-worthy so let’s skip ahead to Friday and Rosamund Pike.  I’d been a big fan of hers ever since Gone Girl, so I was very excited when Hayley texted me, letting me know she was on her way and giving me a little idea of what I was in for.

Hayley: I should let you know…she’s kind of intense.

Now, a warning like that might have worried some men, but once you’ve spent an afternoon buried to the ears in Bryce Dallas Howard’s ass you feel like you’re ready for anything.

Me: I’m sure I can handle it [wink emoji]

Hayley: Well don’t say I didn’t warn you.

I was braining infected on The Last of Us 2 when the doorbell rang.  As I went to answer it, Rosamund was waiting in the doorway, dressed in a white crop top and a black leather skirt with a split on her right leg. 



“Hi, Miss Pike,” I said, offering her my hand.  “Lovely to meet you.  I’m Tyler.”

She slid her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose and peered at me over the frames.  “Hi,” she said, no hint of a smile.  “My case is in the boot,” she added, dropping her keys into my hand as she came inside, swanning in like she owned the place.

“Of course,” I said, stepping out onto the driveway and heading for Rosamund’s car.

I fetched her suitcase from the trunk and locked her car as I wheeled it inside.  Rosamund was waiting for me, impatiently tapping a black stiletto heel. 

“Here you are, Miss Pike,” I said, waiting for a ‘thank you’ but not receiving one.  “Would you like me to give you the tour?”

“No,” was how she replied.

I was a little taken aback by that and wasn’t sure how to respond.  “Hmm?”

“Nope, I don’t want the tour,” Rosamund clarified, hiking up her skirt a little and sliding a hand under the split on her leg.  “What I want you to do…” my guest continued, shimmying her hips a little as she peeled down her panties, “is get on your knees…” her panties fell to her floor and she stepped out of them, kicking them aside, “and eat my pussy.  I hear you’re good at it.”

I was stunned.  Even Bryce hadn’t been as brazen as that.  “Hmm?” I said again, still a little lost for words. 

“Are you deaf or something?” Rosamund snapped, the split of her skirt pulled up her hips, her pussy completely exposed.  “I said ‘I want you…to get on your knees…and eat…my…pussy.”

Well, I guess Hayley was right.  She is kind of intense.  You know, like how Michael Jordan is kind of good at basketball.  I took a step forward to close the gap in between us then dropped down to my knees.  I took a brief moment to look at her pussy.  Or at least I would have, if Rosamund hadn’t grabbed the back of my head and pulled me straight into it.

“MMPF!” I exclaimed, eyes bulging in surprise as my lips pressed against her pussy.

She wasn’t even wet yet.  Something told me that it took a lot to get her moist and I found out soon enough that that was definitely the case.  I poked my tongue out from between my lips and licked along her pussy, settling at the nub of her clit.  Rosamund clung to the hem of her skirt, holding it out of the way as I swirled my tongue, spinning it around her clit.  I put my hands up to offer my assistance, pushing her skirt up as I grabbed her hips.

“Ahem!” said Rosamund, clearing her throat loudly.  “Did I say you could touch me?  All I want to feel is your lips and tongue.  Got that?”

She gripped a fistful of hair, pulling me back so I could answer.  “Yes, ma’am.”

“Good,” she said as she pushed me forward, shoving my head back from whence it came.

I quickly continued from where I left off, returning my tongue to her pussy and spinning it slowly around the nub of her clit.  I looked up at my guest as I ate her pussy.  Her expression was stony, giving no impression that she was enjoying it at all.  I opted for a change of tactics, peeling my lips from around her clit and moving my head back a little.  My tongue came out and I put it to her pussy, licking slowly from the bottom of her slit, right back up to the top.  I managed to get in a few of those before my guest lost patience, peering down at me with a look of contempt.

“Bloody hell, are you serious?” she said, her voice so stern it was almost scary.  She gripped my head possessively and squished my nose against her pelvis as she pulled me back into her.  “Get your face in there.  Lick my pussy like you fucking mean it.”

My tongue came out and went back to her pussy, licking like my life depended on it.  Honestly, I think that it probably did.  I still wasn’t sure what she actually wanted, so I tried a few different things to see what got a reaction.  So far, everything I’d done had got a reaction, but unfortunately all of them were negative.  I started by licking her quickly, flicking my tongue against the nub of her clit.  Then I wrapped my lips around it, sucking on it deftly as I teased it with the tip of my tongue.  Finally, I was starting to get somewhere and the lightest of light moans began to spill from between her lips, some gentle heat starting to waft from the lips of her pussy.

“Stay there,” she instructed, her voice starting to soften.

She gripped my head tighter and started grinding against my tongue.  I rolled my tongue out from between my lips and kept it still and flat, allowing her to use it however she pleased.  She quickly fell into a very smooth rhythm, making sure my tongue touched all of her pussy, from the bottom of her labia, right up to the nub of her clit.  Finally her pussy was starting to moisten.  It had taken a while but it was well worth the wait, fluids trickling across my tongue that sent my taste buds ablaze. 

Her movements began to slow as she got more into it and it was then that I started licking, running my tongue slowly up her pussy as she ground up against it.  I kept my licks long and slow to begin with, tasting every inch of her pussy before they became more focused, concentrating solely on her stiffening clit.  Her grip on my head got even firmer and her moans got louder as her body fell still, allowing me to return to the tried and tested method.  I swirled my tongue around the nub of her clit, ringing it in concentric circles.

“Yeah.  Come on, boy,” Rosamund snarled, her voice still steely even as her breath rate began to increase.  “Make me cum.  Think you can do it?”

She looked down at me with those piercing eyes, staring a hole through me as I ate her pussy, my tongue spiraling this way and that.

I nodded as I stared straight back at her, trying to match her intensity but probably falling short.  I always give my all when going down on women but this time it felt like I was going the extra mile.  I’d never had to work this hard before to make someone cum but the payoff was more than worth it.  Her orgasm was (perhaps unsurprisingly) a lot more reserved than what I was used to.  Tipping her head back slightly, her eyes clamped shut and her mouth came open, soft, almost silent moans spilling from between her lips.   

Rosamund’s O face may have lacked intensity, but her internal reaction did anything but.  Hot waves of fluid gushed from the depths of her pussy, nearly drowning me alive as my tongue swirled faster, licking her through the throes of climax.  She pinned me in place as she tensed all over, one final full body shudder signalling that her climax had run its course.  She loosened her grip at the back of her head, looking back down at me as she opened her eyes. 

“Right,” she said, sighing heavily, “where’s my room?”

I rose to my feet as she tugged her skirt down, leaving her panties on the floor. 

“Erm…this way,” I said as I grabbed her case, wheeling it through the hallway and across the lounge.

I lifted her case and carried it up the stairs as Rosamund followed me, mumbling a few ‘mmhmm’’s as I showed her the various rooms.

“And this is you,” I said, stopping outside a room at the end of the hall. 

Rosamund pushed past me without saying a word.  She took a quick look around the room then ushered me inside.

“Come.”

I wheeled her case into the room and she closed the door behind me, pointing at the centre of the room.

“Leave my case there.”

I left her case where she requested and took a step back, awaiting further instructions.  I didn’t have to wait very long.

“Take off your shirt.”

I undid my white dress shirt a button at a time then slid it down my arms.  She placed a hand up against my chest and traced a line from my pecs to my six pack, continuing without comment or change in expression.

“Now your trousers.”

I unbuckled my belt and kicked off my shoes, unclasping my pants and zipping them down.  I removed my pants then pulled off my socks, leaving me in naught but a tight pair of boxers. 

“Take those off too.”

I slipped my fingers under the waistband of my boxers and whipped them down, my cock still half-hard after eating her pussy.  She looked down at my cock as I pulled it out, again refraining from commenting as she gave me her next instruction. 

“Lay down.”

I climbed up onto the bed and laid back across it, looking at the ceiling above.  I heard the sound of her case unzipping and I craned my neck up to sneak a peek as she started rooting through it.  She plucked something out of it and I quickly dropped my head back down before seeing what it was.  I heard her walk around the side of the bed but I kept looking upwards until I heard her speak.

“Hands out.”

I stretched my arms to the sides of the bed, glancing in her direction as she wrapped a silk tie around my left wrist, securing it tightly to the bedpost.  She walked around the bed and tied my other wrist, then secured my ankles to the foot of the bed.  She still had one tie left after she’d finished binding me and I guessed it was going in one of two places: over my eyes or in my mouth.  She gripped the silk tie with both her hands and gave it an intimidating tug, a devilish grin stretched across her face as she walked back around to the headboard.

“Head up,” she said and I did as instructed, lifting my head from the mattress.  “Open your mouth.”

Called it.  Gaping my lips as wide as they’d go, Rosamund slid the centre of the tie straight into my open mouth, securing it tightly in between my teeth.  She tied it in a knot at the back of my head then fetched a pillow from the top of the bed, stuffing it beneath my head.  She placed a finger underneath my chin as she bent over the edge of the bed, leaning in close until her face was just inches from mine.

“Stay there,” she said, like moving was an option.  “I’m gonna go and get changed.”

She planted a kiss on my half open lips then put her hand on my face, pushing me down onto the pillow.  I watched as she gripped her case, wheeling it out of the room and closing the door behind her.  Where she went next I can only speculate, but the master bedroom was directly opposite so there’s a good chance that she went in there.  I had little to do but watch the clock above the door so I know exactly how long it took for her change her clothes, fix her hair and do whatever else she did during her absence: 43 minutes, which is a long time when you’re tied to a bed, stark naked with a silk tie in your mouth.

Finally the door creaked open and a transformed Rosamund wheeled her case back into the room.  Her neck-length hair had been slicked back wetly to the back of her head, adding to the intimidating air she had already cultivated.  Her eyes were laden with shadow and mascara, her lips adorned with a dark shade of red. 

All these changes caught the eye, but what really got my attention was what she was wearing.  Her frame had been squeezed into a crotchless and open-cupped latex bodysuit, leaving her breasts and vagina completely exposed.  The open-toed heels she’d worn on arrival had been discarded, in favour of an elaborate pair of red-laced stilettos.  Stretching up from those was a set of thigh high latex stockings, with a matching pair of gloves then went up to her elbows.  But that wasn’t all.  So incredible was her choice of attire that it took me a minute to spot what she was holding.  Tightly clutched in her black-gloved hands was a thin-stemmed cane, with a leather riding crop tongue at one end and a cluster of fluffy red feathers at the other. 

Rosamund stood there for a moment so I could take it all in, her feet shoulder width apart, the crop-cum-tickler held out in front of her.  Taking a step forward, she placed the red tickler against the tip of my toes, drawing a sharp, tingling sensation as she ran it across my foot and up towards my knee, strolling slowly around the side of the bed.

“Do you like my outfit?” she asked, a grin starting to form as she ran the soft tickler along my thigh, prompting a stir from my half-hard cock.

I nodded my head, staring at it appreciatively as she came in closer, stopping at the centre of the bed.  Rosamund scoffed and rolled her eyes, peeling the feathers from my sensitive skin. 

“Don’t make me use this end,” she said with a scowl, tapping the riding crop against the palm of her hand.  “I said, ‘do you like my outfit?’.”

I was confused.  Did she want me to…speak?  Either she vastly overestimated my oratory talents or she’d forgotten the part where she stuffed a piece of satin in between my teeth.

“Yes,” I said, or tried to at least.  Unsurprisingly my diction wasn’t up to its usual standard. 

“Yes, what?” Rosamund prompted, clearly having heard me just fine.

“Yes, ma’am,” I replied, the words coming out as a muffled slur.

“Better,” said Rosamund, placing the tickler back against my thigh.

She ran it up my chest, then tickled it against my chin, laughing sardonically as I squirmed across the bed.  She dropped the cane down onto my chest and left it there as she went to her case, returning to the bed with a bottle of lube. 

“Let’s get that cock nice and hard, shall we?” Rosamund declared, her smirk growing wider as she climbed up onto the bed, kneeling between my thighs.

She squirted a puddle into the palm of her hand then rubbed it in, greasing up her long black gloves.  Gripping my cock with both of her hands, she kept one clenched around the base as she jerked it with the other, stiffening it further with every stroke.  I was incredibly thankful for the use of lube, as the rubbery texture of her latex gloves caused quite a lot of friction.  Though even whilst wearing such an abrasive garment, Rosamund’s handjob style was second to none, each stroke timed to faultless perfection.  It didn’t take many to get me hard and my dick started throbbing as she wrapped both hands around the base.  Fingers interlocking, she pumped her fists up and down my pole, my helmet twitching as she upped the tempo, jerking from base to tip.

“Hmm, you’re enjoying that, huh?” she asked, staring at me heatedly as she stroked my cock.

“Yes, ma’am,” I replied, mumbling in my usual manner.

“Definitely looks like you’re enjoying it,” Rosamund declared, noting the large bead of precum that had formed in the tip of my penis.

Slowing her strokes, she clamped both hands around the base as she leaned in closer, unfurling her tongue and lapping at the slit.  Licking out the precum, she slid her lips down onto the tip, swirling her tongue around the ridge of my crown.  Rolling her tongue out from between her lips, she lapped at the underside as she pushed down deeper, plunging towards the base.  I felt my tip touch the back of her throat and she held me there for several seconds before pulling back up to the tip, leaving a thick mess of spittle smeared along the length of my shaft. 

Uncurling her fingers from the base, she placed her forearms down onto the mattress, cupping my balls in her hands and caressing them tenderly as she bobbed her head, guiding her lips up and down my shaft.  Her blowjob technique was (perhaps unsurprisingly) very fierce and aggressive, and she sucked my dick with a ruthless intensity that was only topped by Aubrey Plaza.  Cheeks hollowed inward, she slurped at my shaft with ravenous greed, siphoning precum as she went down lower, sucking down inch after inch. 

My tip pressed against the back of her throat and she kept it there assiduously as she poked her tongue out, spit dripping from her mouth and down onto my ballsack.  She kept that pose as her head moved faster, sinking down deeper with every pass.  I could feel the tip of her tongue as it brushed against my scrotum, licking it as best she could as her lips wrapped loosely around the base of my shaft. 

My head sunk down into the pillow and I unleashed a muffled moan as my crown pushed into her throat, fingers clenching at the ties on my wrists.  The silken ties had been tightened securely though I could have broken free from them if I’d wanted to do so.  The temptation to do that and grab onto the back of her head was almost overwhelming, but I managed to resist it, happy for her to maintain control. 

She pulled back up to the ridge of my crown and popped it from between her lips, spitting a thick glob of saliva onto my twitching shaft.  A hand reached up and gripped my cock, stroking it slowly as she dipped her head down, wrapping her lips around one of my balls.  Dousing it in spit, she let it fall from between her lips, switching to the other and drenching that too.  Both of them were dripping by the time she was done and she moved her hand to the tip of my penis, winding her fingers around it as she gave a slow lick along the length of my shaft.

My dick started leaking as she reached the tip and she wrapped her gloved hands around the base of my shaft, cleaning up the precum that had already pooled there.  She slid her lips down my swollen crown, sucking out a few more drops as she sank down lower, moving both hands to the tops of my thighs as she plunged right down to the base.  I felt my cockhead spasm as it pushed straight past her tonsils, my whole body clenching as my dick slid down her throat.  She sucked my dick with tremendous vigour, slurping up a mixture of spittle and lube as she held it tightly in between her lips.

My knuckles turned white as I gripped my restraints, biting down so hard on the gag in my mouth that I’m surprised I didn’t chew straight through it.  My cock was throbbing with potent force, feeling like it could blow at any given second.  Rosamund noticed and she pulled back up to the tip, releasing my crown with an audible pop.

“Uh uh,” said Rosamund, shaking her head back and forth.  “Don’t cum yet.”

She moved up slowly to the top of the bed, pulling the pillow out from under my head and tossing it across the room. 

“Head up,” she said as she straddled my chest, beckoning me up with her hands.

I lifted my head off the mattress and she reached underneath it, loosening the knot on my gag.  She pulled it down to my neck and let it hang there as she moved up further, planting her feet either side of my head.  Hopping up onto her feet, she clasped onto the headboard as she dropped into a squat, parking her ass on my face.  My tongue came out and found her asshole, licking with immediate vigour.  A strong gloved hand slid into my hair, gripping it possessively as she stared into my eyes, egging me on in aggressive fashion.

“Yeah, come on.  Lick my arse.  Get your tongue in there.”

I did just as she told me, keeping my tongue nice and stiff as I pushed it into her asshole. 

“Mmm, yeah,” Rosamund purred, putting two fingers to the nub of her clit.  “That’s it, baby.  Get in there deep.  Fuck me with your tongue.”

Her grip on my hair tightened significantly, and I bobbed my head as much as I could as she pulled me into her, tonguefucking her ass just as she’d requested.  I could feel her asshole contracting as she rubbed her clit, squeezing tightly around the width of my tongue.  I kept that up for a good long while, tonguing her ass until she pushed down against my forehead, shoving me down onto the bed.  Sliding her fingers back into my hair, she kept a firm grip on the top of my head as she ground her hips, rubbing her pussy up against my face.  I kept my tongue nice and flat, licking her ass and pussy as she ground up against me.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah!  Come on,” Rosamund snarled, staring down at me with those penetrating eyes.  “Keep going.  Make me cum.”

She started grinding faster and I flicked my tongue a little as she did so, applying further stimulation to her asshole and clit.  She came surprisingly quickly, slowing her movements to a standstill so I could focus on the nub of her clit.  Again her face stayed largely stoic, but there was no hiding the shake in her arm as she held onto the top of my head, her grip relaxing as the feeling raced through her.  Her features softened and a faint smile spread across her face as she gazed into my eyes, combing gloved fingers through my thick locks of hair. 

“Good boy,” she said with a sigh. 

A hand stayed gripped at the top of my head as she reached for my cock with the other, winding her fingers around it and stroking it up and down. 

“Mmm, still hard,” she noted, grinning a little as she tightened her grip.  “You want me to sit on that cock?”

I said nothing, responding only with a simple nod. 

“Hmm?  Cat got your tongue, love?  Do you want me to sit on this cock or not?  ‘Cause I can go and find another one if you’re not into it.”

“No, no,” I said quickly.  “I’m into it.”

“So you do want me to sit on your cock then?”

“Yes, come on.  Sit on my dick.”

Rosamund laughed.  “Hmm, getting bossy, are we?”  She released her grip on the top of my head and put her finger underneath my chin, angling my head up as she leaned in closer, our faces now inches apart.  “Tell me you want it.”

“I fuckin’ want it,” I said assertively, wanting nothing more than to grab her hips and pull her down onto my cock.  “Come on.  Gimme that pussy.”

“Oh, yeah?” said Rosamund, her grin growing wider as she stroked my cock.  “Think you’re man enough, do ya?  Huh?  Think you can take it?”

“Yeah, I can fuckin’ take it.  I’m gonna tear that pussy up.”

“Ooo!  Big words!  Let’s see if you can back them up.”

Rosamund leaned down further, kissing me vigorously and biting my lip, reminding me who was in charge.  She shifted down the bed a bit further, keeping a grip on my cock as she rubbed the tip against her pussy, teasing me a little before she lowered herself onto it.  Her face was expressionless as she eased down onto it, uncurling her fingers from the base of my shaft as she slid straight down to the hilt.  Her ass touched down on the tops of my thighs and I could feel my tip press against her cervix. 

Watching her closely, there was a very slight twitch of her full set of lips, a tiny, tiny flutter of her thick, long lashes.  She was trying to mask how good my cock felt, but she couldn’t hide it entirely.  She started riding me, taking long, slow passes down the length of my shaft, making me feel every inch of her pussy.  My fists clenched tighter around my silken restraints, feeling myself throb as she worked her pussy up and down my cock.

She started going faster and loud smacks filled the expanse of the room as she beat her ass down with greater force.  She began to lose her stony facade, a few deep grunts spilling from between her lips as she rode me harder, ass cheeks slapping against the tops of my thighs.  I tugged extra hard at my wrist ties and gave a groan of frustration, wanting nothing more than to grab onto her peach of an ass and slam into that hot, wet pussy.  A wicked grin crept across her face as she heard me groan, seemingly mistaking it for a moan of pleasure (not that I wasn’t enjoying it, of course).

“Yeah, you like that pussy, huh,” she said, breathing heavily.  “You like that tight pussy wrapped around your cock.”

“Fucking love that pussy,” I spat back at her, locking my eyes on hers.

“Yeah?  You want it faster?  Huh?  You want me to bounce on this big fucking cock?”

“Yeah, come on.  Get this fuckin’ dick.”

Rosamund leaned forward and grabbed onto the headboard, clinging on tightly as the pace increased.  Her eyes were ablaze as she stared down at me, riding my cock with increasing vigour.  The skin tight grip of her latex clothing kept her tits from moving and jiggling, but I could see her rock hard nipples start to poke through the tough material.  She brought down a hand from the bedframe, pulling at the tie on my left wrist. 

“If I take these off, are you going to behave yourself?”

“Uh uh,” I said back, shaking my head with a grin.

“Good,” she said, smirking back.  “I was hoping you’d say that.”

She united the restraint and tossed it aside and I moved my hand to the small of her back as she reached for the other, holding her in place as I started thrusting.  The teasing and restriction had really gotten to me and I went at her hard from the very first thrust, drilling up into her pussy with everything I had.  She loosened the tie on my other wrist then hooked it around my neck, pulling my head up as I grabbed her asscheeks, holding her steady as I threw myself into her. 

“Yeah, that’s it,” Rosamund hissed.  “Gimme that dick.  Fuck me like you mean it.”

I gave a few more thrusts then rolled over onto my knees, taking her with me as I switched up positions. 

“Ooh, yeah!” she shrieked excitedly, gripping the back of my head.  “Come on, baby.  Take control.  Show me what a man you are.”

The change in positions didn’t break my stride and I kept on thrusting at a furious place, railing my cock into her tight pink pussy.  With a charged up look of passionate lust, Rosamund pulled off her latex gloves, tossing them uncaringly onto the bedroom floor.  She pulled my head down and kissed me viciously, wrapping her tongue around mine and wrestling it into submission.  I slammed into her pussy a few more times, then buried myself inside her as I kissed her back, throbbing in the depths of her pussy.  Mouths melded together and tongues entwined, I lifted my ass up high in the air, pulling right back to the tip of my penis.  Rosamund knew what was coming next and she gripped a big handful of hair, pulling my head back with a sudden yank. 

“Yeah?  You gonna do it?  Huh?  You gonna slam that fat cock into my pussy?”

“You want it?” I asked back, unable to hide my teasing grin.

“Yeah, I fucking want it,” Rosamund sneered.  She slapped her free hand down onto my ass, nails digging into one of my cheeks.  “Drill that big cock into my tight fucking pussy.”

She didn’t have to tell me twice.  I threw myself forward as hard as I could, sheathing myself inside her with a firm, authoritative thrust. 

“Oh, FUCK!” Rosamund cried. 

She released her firm grip on the top of my head, looking simply stunned as she fell back into the pillows.

“Hard enough for ya?” I teased, peering down at her with a shit-eating grin.

Rosamund nodded with her eyes glazed over, every ounce of attitude seemingly fucked straight out of her body.  She nodded again, looking half-unconscious as I pulled back to the tip, holding it there for a fraction of a second before slamming back forward, driving my cock into her deepest parts.  I fucked her like that for quite some time, keeping my thrusts slow and sharp.  I kept my eyes on her as I pumped into her pussy, her initial shock giving way to a blissful look of pleasure that continued to intensify with every passing second.  Her eyelids fluttered and her mouth hung open; soft, gentle moans now pouring from between her lips.

Rosamund’s arms were around my shoulders, lightly grazing my back with her nails as I fucked her slow and hard, hitting her cervix with every stroke.  A hand came down and reached for her clit, rubbing it slowly as I slammed into the depths of her pussy.  I felt her pussy start to grip me tighter, her muscles contracting as the feeling spread.  I started going faster, maintaining the force and depth as the pace increased, the headboard slamming against the wall behind it.

“Oh, fuck!  Yes!” she breathed out softly.  “Yes, yes, yes.  Keep going.  Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum.”

I answered the call and then some, unleashing a flurry of thrusts that sent my hard cock rocketing into her pussy.  Her eyes clamped shut and her breaths turned to screams as I kept on pounding, railing into her pussy with hard, unbridled thrusts.  Her fingers stayed glued to the nub of her clit and she didn’t stop rubbing until she reached her peak, a hot rush of fluids surging from deep inside her.  Her features screwed as she rubbed herself harder, her body tensing until a blissful look of ecstasy spread across her face. 

I slowed my thrusts until they stopped entirely, staying in her pussy as her muscles relaxed, loosening its grip on my cock.  I gazed down at her pussy as I pulled out slowly, noting how wet my cock was as it slid out from between her lips.  I gripped my cock with one of my hands as I reached out with the other, grabbing her by the wrist and pulling her up off the mattress.  I stroked myself slowly as she dropped to all fours, unfurling her tongue and lapping at the tip of my penis.  A fresh pool of cum had formed in the slit, but Rosamund made light work of that, scooping it out with the tip of her tongue. 

She parted her lips and sunk down onto it, sliding them down to the ridge of my crown.  Her eyes gazed up at me as she sunk down further, and the subservient look she gave me as she sucked my cock was a far cry from the penetrating stare she had sported when she arrived at the house; the tables had turned in spectacular fashion.  I combed my fingers through her slicked back hair, getting a firm grip on the back of her head.  Rosamund’s lips stayed nice and loose, and she poked her tongue out as I pushed her down deeper, lapping at the underside as my crown nudged past her tonsils, touching the back of her throat. 

I felt her tongue slide back to the tip, closing her lips around the base of my cock.  My grip got firmer on the back of her head, holding her there tightly as she slurped and sucked, cleaning her wetness from the length of my shaft.  I heard her gag as my crown went deeper and I let my hands fall down to my sides, releasing my grip on the back of her head.  Rosamund’s lips made a hasty retreat, pulling back up to the tip.  She popped my head from between her lips, releasing my cock in a wave of spittle. 

Curling her fingers around the base, she pumped her fist up and down my cock, smearing saliva along the length of my shaft.  She licked my crown several times then went down lower, wrapping her lips around one of my balls.  Keeping her ass thrust high in the air, she rested on her forearms as she gobbled my swollen nuts, handling them one at a time and drenching them both in spittle.  I let my cock rest against her face, feeling it throb as she sucked on my balls. 

Winding my fingers around the ridge of my crown, I plucked a ball from between her lips as I stepped down off the bed, planting my feet on the bedroom floor.  My cock was now level with Rosamund’s mouth as she crawled to the edge of the bed, parting her lips invitingly.  Slotting my crown between them, I placed my hands at the sides of her head, brushing back locks of product-rich hair as I gripped it firmly, slowly thrusting into her open mouth.  Rosamund’s mouth stayed nice and loose; loud, wet squelching sounds pouring from between her lips as I pushed my cock inside it, sinking to the base each time.  I kept that up for several minutes, plunging into her mouth until my dick was wet with spittle.

“Turn around,” I said assertively, pulling back slowly from between her lips.

Rosamund did as instructed, sticking her ass out behind her as she turned one-eighty degrees.  Gripping the tops of her thighs, she let out a yelp as I pulled her towards me, bringing her ass to the edge of the bed.  Wrapping my fingers around the base of my shaft, I pressed the tip against the slit of her pussy, entering her with a single thrust.

“Uhh!” she groaned as she tipped her head back, moaning towards the ceiling as I sheathed myself inside her. 

Latching onto her shapely hips, I proceeded to bang her hard and fast, driving my cock into her pussy with very little self-control.  Her asscheeks rippled as I pounded her out; heavy smacking sounds echoing around the room as our bodies collided.  Any last trace of her ice queen facade had completely melted away and at this point in time she could barely speak, reduced to little more than a series of wordless screams as I drove my cock into her pussy, bottoming out inside her with every thrust I took.

Feeling particularly bold, I lifted a hand up into the air, bringing it back down with potent force and delivering a hard smack to Rosamund’s ass cheek.  An action that would have been met with scorn just an hour before, the spank was followed only by a shriek of pleasure, a further indication of her change of demeanour.  In fact, she liked it so much that I did it again, harder this time, leaving a red hand print on one of her cheeks. 

I spanked her once more then reached up higher, placing my hand at the back of her head as I shoved her down into the pillows.  Keeping a firm grip on the back of her head, I wrapped my free arm around her torso as I leaned right over, drilling into her pussy with a series of savage thrusts.  She growled into the pillows as I pounded her pussy, loud screams muffled by the expensive stuffing.  I gripped a fistful of slicked back hair and I pulled her head from the pillows, wrenching it backwards as I thrusted harder, giving her all I had.  Rosamund screamed at the top of her lungs, her unsuppressed cries nearly rattling my eardrums.

“YES!  YES!  FUCK ME!  GIMME THAT FUCKING COCK!”

A few more thrusts and I pushed her back down again, gripping both her arms and pinning them behind her back.  Grabbing a silken restraint, I wound it several times around Rosamund’s forearms, securing them tightly together.  Kneeling face down with her ass up high, arms tied together just below her shoulders, she was now entirely at my mercy.  Turning her head to the side, the screams got louder as I drilled into her pussy, slapping her ass every five or six thrusts.  I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter, soaking my shaft as I sheathed it inside her.  She was getting close now and I knew what was needed to finish the job.

Smacking her ass one final time, I grabbed onto her upper arms and pulled her up off the mattress.  Rosamund yelped as I yanked her upright, using her arms for leverage as I threw myself into her, going in hard with powerful thrusts.  Turning her head as much as she could, I put my lips to hers and kissed her aggressively, asserting my newfound dominance as I wrangled her tongue with my own.  Placing a hand against the side of her face, she moaned into my mouth as our lips fused together, smacking her ass with my pelvis as I slammed into her pussy, pounding with little restraint. 

Wrapping an arm around Rosamund’s torso, my hand slid downwards until I found her clit, deftly strumming it with a pair of fingers.  Rosamund’s lips broke free from my own, a garbled mess of desperate-sounding words streaming out from between them. 

“Ohhh, fuck!  Yes!  Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!  Pound my fucking pussy!”

I redoubled my efforts, railing into her pussy at maximum speed.  Moving my hand down, I clasped her throat and squeezed it gently, adding the finishing touch.  It worked like a charm and Rosamund came in explosive fashion.  Warm, sticky juices drenched my cock as I drove it in deep, keeping my pace and rhythm as a powerful orgasm coursed through Rosamund’s body.  A wordless scream flew forth from her lips and I felt the muscles contract in her pelvis, squeezing my cock like a vice.  Her body started shaking as I held her in my arms and I didn’t stop thrusting until the tremors subsided.

Releasing my grip on her quivering frame, I placed a hand at the top of her back and pushed her back down to the mattress, prying my cock from her pussy.  Rosamund knew that was coming next and she turned as quick as a flash, kneeling on all fours with her head right in front of my cock.  Eyes gazed upward as I stroked my cock, knuckles shuffling from bellend to base. 

“Mmm, yeah!” she purred excitedly, rolling out her tongue and lapping at the slit.  “Come on.  Cum for me.”

“Yeah?  You want it?” I asked, visibly snarling as I jerked my cock.  “You want my fucking cum?”

“Yes, come on.  Gimme that cum.  I want it all over my face.”

A few more strokes and she got what she asked for.  Eyes locked together as I pumped my shaft, a heavy grunt flew forth from my lips as my cockhead erupted, a thick rope of spunk spurting from the tip of my prick.  It hit her full in the face, leaving a thick white line that stretched from her chin to the top of her head, even messing her slicked back hair. 

“Oh my God!” said Rosamund, laughing with gaping lips, stunned by the force of my blast. 

I kept on jerking and fired a few more times, leaving shorter but equally thick streaks of jism on various parts of her face.  Rosamund grinned and pushed her tongue out, licking out the last few drops.

“Phew!  Bloody hell!” Rosamund sighed, feeling the weight of my cum on her face.

“My sentiments exactly,” I panted in response, drawing a laugh from my cum-soaked guest.

I offered her a hand and helped up.  Her face was covered with so much spunk that I wasn’t sure she could see properly, so I led her across to the en suite bathroom.  We got in the shower together and Rosamund used about half a bottle of shower gel to wash all the cum from her face and hair.  Once she was clean, I lifted her up and thrust my still hard cock into her, fucking her again beneath the streaming water. 

We fucked once more when we returned to the bedroom then went downstairs to eat.  I was on dinner duty and knocked up a batch of my famous stir fry, despite my guest doing her best to distract me by sucking my cock as I stood at the stove.  We ate at the dining table with a bottle of wine then finished it off in the garden, returning to the bedroom where we banged twice more- once with bondage play, once without (*I* tied her up, in case you were wondering). 

I fucked her again the following morning and would have happily continued to do so during the course of the day, but something Hayley had said was running through my brain: ‘make sure you save some energy’.  She obviously had something planned and I wanted to ensure I was fully prepared for it.  Rosamund ended up leaving in the early afternoon and I waited around for word from Hayley. 

She texted me two hours later, telling me her plane had just landed and she was on her way to the house.  I was giddy with excitement and I went to the games room to kill some time while I awaited her arrival.  At around 4.30 the doorbell rang and I tossed aside the PlayStation controller as I raced down to answer it.  I opened the door and there she was, markedly dressed down in a black top, jeans and sunglasses, but still looking stunning all the same.  We said our hellos and I took her case from her as she stepped through the doorway, greeting me properly with a hug and a kiss. 

“How was your trip?” I asked, wrapping my arms around the small of her back.

“Long,” she said with a sigh, draping hers lazily across my shoulders.

“Glad to be back?”

“Oh, you have no idea.”

Hayley leaned in and kissed me again, following it up with several more.  I plucked off her glasses and hooked them on the handle of her luggage, kissing her again before moving to her neck.  She let me kiss her several times, finally stopping me when I reached her collarbone.

“Woah, woah,” she said, gently pushing me back.  “Hold your horses, love.  Remember what I said about conserving energy?”

“I have been,” I shot back quickly, kissing back up her neck.  “Now I’m ready to use it.”

Hayley laughed then pushed me back again.

“Well, keep it in reserve until later,” she said, wheeling her case behind her as she took off across the hall.  “I have some girls coming by who are dying to meet you.”

This came as a surprise.  After a week of sharing me with Christina and palming me off to others, I thought that getting more women involved would be the last thing she would want to do, but of course, I had no complaints. 

“They’re coming at six,” she said, disappearing around the corner.  “Be ready.”

Oh, I would be.

I went to my room and took a shower, going through my grooming routine as I picked out something to wear.  I landed on a light blue dress shirt and navy blue pants, slipping on a pair of light brown brogues.  It was 5.45 by the time I was ready so I went back to the games room to shoot some pool.  Hayley poked her head around the door about ten minutes later, peering at me with a grin as I lined up a shot.

“You’re getting some use of that thing, huh?”

“You could say that,” I replied, unable to hide my suggestive smirk.

“Ohhh, I know that look,” said Hayley as she stepped inside, looking simply incredible in a low cut red dress, the plunging V slicing delightfully across those utterly perfect tits. 



“Pray tell.  What happened?”

“Grab a cue,” I said, pointing at the rack on the wall.  “I’ll tell you all about it.”

Hayley grabbed a cue and I racked up the balls, filling her in on my visit from Gemma.  I then swung back to my trip to London and my unexpected detour to Sienna Miller’s cottage.  I caught her up on the rest of my week and was halfway through my day with Rosamund when the doorbell rang once more.

“Oooh!” she said excitedly, dropping her cue onto the table.  “Our guests have arrived.”

Hayley took my hand and led me out into the hallway, across the landing and down the stairs.  She opened the door and my jaw almost hit the deck when I clocked the two beauties that were waiting on the porch: Vanessa Kirby and Rebecca Ferguson.  Both had starred with Hayley in the latest Mission: Impossible flick so their presence was no surprise; I was simply stunned by how great they both looked as they waited in the doorway of my rented home.  Even dressed in casual clothing, neither woman looked anything short of stunning, even better in person than I’d seen on screen.   

Hayley greeted them with hugs and kisses and ushered them both inside.  She introduced the three of us and I shook both their hands, telling them how great it was to meet them and meaning every word of it.  Hayley gave her friends the tour while I went to the kitchen and started on dinner.  She came down to join me about ten minutes later, opening a bottle of wine.

“The girls are freshening up,” Hayley declared, pouring out a glass and handing it to me.  “They’ll be with us soon.”

“Thank you,” I said as I sipped my wine.  “Truly…thank you.”

A big, broad grin stretched across Hayley’s face as she brought her glass to her lips, taking a tiny swig.  “For what?”

“What do you think?!”

Hayley laughed.  “Ohhh.  So you like my friends then, huh?”

“Erm…yes.”

“Thought you might.  Think of them as a parting gift.”

“That’s some gift.”

She laughed again, louder this time and sidled up beside me, running a hand up my back.  “Well, I’ve gotta see my boy off in style now, haven’t I?”

“Well, you’re certainly doing that.”

I turned around to face her and she threw her arms up around my neck, placing a hand at the back of my head as she pulled me in for a kiss.  My hands went to her hips as I kissed her back, moving around to her ass and gripping onto both her cheeks.  Our tongues entangled a little as our lips locked together and my grip began to tighten on Hayley’s ass, squeezing those muscular cheeks.  I was already hard as our lips came apart and I kissed along Hayley’s neck, brushing aside hair as I moved up to her earlobe. 

“How much time did you say we had?” I asked, whispering into her ear in the sultriest voice I could muster. 

“Not long enough for you to re-cook dinner,” Hayley said back.  She still sounded sultrier than me, even when she wasn’t trying to be.  “So keep your eyes on the prize.”

She took my face in her hand and turned me back towards the stove.  For here on out, my eyes were glued to the saucepan.  Or at least as much as is possible when you’re in a room with Hayley Atwell.  Of course, I snuck a look at her cleavage when she leaned down to fetch the plates.  Then got an extended look at her ass as she searched for a decanter, claiming I’d forgotten where it was, despite knowing full well that it was on the other side of the room. 

“It’s down there somewhere,” I said with a smirk.  “Get down a bit lower and I’m sure you’ll find it.”

I pushed it a little far with that one, getting a whack on the arm that I deserved every bit of. 

Finally the girls came to join us and Hayley fixed them two glasses of wine, pouring out top ups for her and myself. 

“Smells delicious,” said Vanessa, who looked very delicious in a slinky blue dress.  There was a split on one side that went up to her hip, showing off one of her lovely long legs.



Rebecca wore a long-sleeved black number that went right down to her feet.  Less revealing but just as sexy. 



“Thank you,” I said.  “It’s nearly ready now if you girls want to take a seat.  I’ll bring it through in a minute.”

The girls filed into the lounge and I dished up some plates, taking through two for Vanessa and Rebecca then coming back for Hayley’s and mine.  I took a seat at the dining table and the girls got to chatting, filling each other in on what they’d been up to and reminiscing about their days on set.  I didn’t have a lot to contribute so I stayed largely quiet, chipping in with a comment when something came to me.  It continued that way throughout the main course, but as I dished up dessert and Hayley cracked upon a third bottle of wine, things took an interesting turn.

“So, Tyler,” said Rebecca, scooping up a spoonful of tiramisu, “how’s business?”

See what I mean?  Obviously Hayley had been talking about me and a little grin spread across my face as I considered the implications. 

“Ah, so she’s told you about me, has she?” I asked her, talking about Hayley like she wasn’t in the room.  Hayley sat there quietly, blushing a little as she sipped her wine.

“Has she?!” squawked Vanessa.  “She doesn’t bloody stop!  Tyler this, Tyler that.  I feel like I’ve known you all my life and we’ve never bloody met!”

Rebecca laughed and I did too.  “Why do you think we wanted to come here?” she asked with a grin.  “We need to see if they’re true, all these things she’s been telling us.  Don’t we, Nessa?”

“Oh, yeah,” said Vanessa.  “She said you were gorgeous and that checks out, so we’re off to a good start.”

“Why, thank you,” I replied, now blushing a little myself.  “Coming from you, that’s quite a compliment.”

“Aww.  Well, ain’t that nice?  She said you were a sweetheart too, so that’s two out of two so far,” Vanessa declared, then looked across at Hayley, exchanging little smirks.

“Well,” Rebecca chimed in, “she didn’t say he was a total sweetheart, did she?”

“Yeah, that’s true,” Vanessa replied.  “She said you can be quite nasty when you want to be.  Is that true, Tyler?”

The grin on her face was now positively devilish and I returned one of my own as I sipped my wine.  “Well, I guess you’ll have to find out, won’t you?”

“OK,” she said, throwing up her hands, “let’s do this.”

I nearly choked on my wine.  Sure, we’d been flirting outrageously but I hadn’t expected that.  “Right now?” I asked.

“Why not?  I’m ready.  Are you ready?”

I hadn’t even finished my desert yet, but fuck it, I’m always ready.  “Yeah, I’m ready.”

She turned to Rebecca.  “Are you ready?”

“Mmhmm,” she said casually, draining the last of her drink.

Vanessa looked at Hayley.  “Well, I don’t have to ask you.  You’re always ready.”

Hayley gasped and Rebecca burst out laughing. 

“Well, there you are,” Vanessa concluded.  “We’re all ready.  So, let’s get to it.”

I shrugged and rose to my feet.  “Sounds good to me.”

“Good,” said Vanessa as she rose from her chair, gulping a mouthful of wine.  “Then lead the way.”

Hayley and Rebecca both stood and the girls all clasped their hands together, walking in a chain behind me as I led them across the hallway, following me up the stairs to the master bedroom.  We filed into the room and the ladies surrounded me, Hayley in front of me, her two friends flanking me on either side.  It was Vanessa that kissed me first, gripping the back of my head and pulling me towards her. 

In the corner of my eye, I could see that Hayley and Rebecca were also kissing, while four sets of hands were grabbing and groping at everything in sight.  I had a handful of Vanessa’s toned ass and another of Rebecca’s, squeezing both buns through the fabric of their clothes.  Vanessa’s free hand roamed across my chest while someone was stroking my cock.  I couldn’t see who, but unless Rebecca was incredibly forward then I’m guessing it was Hayley.  Besides, it seemed like Vanessa was the forward one here.

Our lips came apart and I turned towards Rebecca, making out with her as Vanessa kissed my neck.  I could already hear Hayley unbuckling my belt as Vanessa moved behind me, wrapping her arms around my chest as she began to unbutton my shirt.  Prying my lips from Rebecca’s, I placed a finger under Hayley’s chin as I leaned in eagerly, kissing her aggressively with lots of tongue.  I grabbed onto Rebecca and pulled her in too, turning the kiss into a threeway.  Tongues flicking this way and that, Hayley now had my pants unzipped and had pulled them down to the tops of my thighs.  Her hand, of course, went straight for my cock, feeling me up as she kissed both me and Rebecca.

Vanessa, by now, had my shirt unbuttoned and I lowered my arms so she could remove it, kissing along my shoulders as she pulled it down.  I pulled back reluctantly from the threeway kiss, leaving the brunettes to their own devices as I turned my head, kissing the blonde behind me.  Her hands slid slowly down the length of my torso, starting at my pecs then down to my abs, finally stopping when she reached my pelvis.  Hooking her thumbs under the waistband of my boxers, she peeled her lips from mine, posing a question to Rebecca and Hayley.

“Ready, ladies?”

The kissing stopped almost immediately and both of them turned towards me and Vanessa, her thumbs still poised underneath my waistband.  Without awaiting an answer, she whipped them down as quick as a flash, freeing my rock hard cock.  There was a roomwide cheer as my dick sprang free, flopping up and down as it throbbed excitedly, grateful for all the attention.

“Wow!” said Vanessa, peering over my shoulder. 

“Three out of three, right, Nessa?” Rebecca smirked.

“Mmhmm,” said the blonde, grinning right back as she kissed my neck, curling her fingers around the base of my shaft.

At first I didn’t know what they were talking about, but then I remembered something she said earlier, about me being cute and sweet or words to that effect.  I guess Hayley must have told them that I have a big cock.  She seemed to tell most people that so it shouldn’t have come as a shock. 

“Haven’t seen that nasty side yet but I’m sure it will come out soon,” Vanessa declared, then made a little tiger face at me, biting the air near my face. 

Her friends both laughed then dropped to the floor, kneeling side by side with my dick in the middle.  Rebecca took my cock in her hand, lightly stroking it as Hayley cupped my balls, kneading them gently in the palm of her hand.  Vanessa joined them on the floor and squeezed in between them, licking the tip of my prick as Rebecca stroked it.  My cock was already leaking, but Vanessa’s tongue took care of that, scooping out the precum as it pooled in the open tip.

She licked my cockhead several times then slid her mouth down onto it, eyes gazing up at me as she bobbed her head.  Her friends didn’t seem to mind the sudden intrusion and even made way for her as she went down deeper, sinking her lips to around mid-shaft.  Hayley and Rebecca latched onto my balls, stretching the skin of my nutsack as they pulled them in different directions. 

Wrapping her arms around their backs, Vanessa winked at me as she grabbed their asses, squeezing both bottoms as she sucked my dick.  I’ve encountered some world class cocksuckers during my trip across the pond and Vanessa was no exception.  Her cheeks hollowed inward as she worked me over, forming a vacuum seal that had me pulsating in a matter of seconds.  Saliva was plentiful and a thick, warm glaze began to smear along my shaft as she sunk down lower, inching towards the base. 

I felt my tip touch the back of her throat as her full lips puckered, kissing the base of my shaft.  She kept me there for close to a minute, still looking up with total nonchalance, like throating my cock was the easiest thing in the world.  Pulling back up to the tip, she left behind a thick mess of spittle that dripped from my shaft as she took it in her hand, pointing my cock at Rebecca. 

“Share with me, Becky,” Vanessa instructed and her friend was happy to do so.

A ball spilled out from between her lips as she moved them higher, locking them firmly around the base of my shaft.  Vanessa took the other side and the two of them worked in tandem, sliding their lips up and down my cock.  My crown started twitching and it caught the attention of Hayley.  She popped a ball from between her lips and moved in between her friends, wrapping them tightly around the tip of my penis.  Her head started bobbing and my dick throbbed harder as they tripled teamed me, three sets of soft, plump lips sliding along the length of my shaft. 

Hayley stared up at me as she sucked the head, coaxing out precum as she lapped at my winking slit.  Rebecca and Vanessa looked right at each other, eyes locked together as they worked the shaft.  For a while I just left them to it, standing there like a statue as they shared my cock, letting them do with it whatever they pleased.  But after several minutes, my dick was hungry for more.

Gripping the back of Hayley’s head, I held her in place as I started thrusting, slowly at first but quickly gathering speed.  Rebecca and Vaneesa poked out their tongues, lapping at the underside as my dick slid back and forth, sinking a little deeper with every pelvic thrust.  Soon my crown was pushing right past her tonsils and Rebecca and Vanessa moved out of the way, clearing the gangway as I thrusted harder, driving my dick into the back of her throat. 

“Ooh, yeah!” cooed Vanessa, a filthy grin stretched across her face.  “There’s that nasty side.  I knew you had it in you.”

She slapped my ass as I kept on thrusting and the next thing I knew, the blonde was behind me, shoving her face in between my cheeks.  I glanced back over my shoulder, seeing nothing but eyes and hair as she buried herself in my asscrack, arms folded at the small of her back.  Her tongue came out and she lapped at my asshole, making my cockhead spasm as it jabbed at Hayley’s throat.  I placed a hand at the back of her head, pushing her in deeper as she stiffened her tongue, sinking it into my rectum. 

Rebecca moved in behind Hayley and started fiddling with the clasp on her dress, kissing her neck as she slid it down her shoulders.  Those lovely big tits came tumbling out and Rebecca grabbed hold of them, massaging them deftly as drops of spit rained down from my shaft, leaving a puddle in Hayley’s cleavage. 

“Put your cock in between her tits,” Rebecca instructed, giving those boobs an enticing jiggle. 

I didn’t need a second invitation.  I pulled my cock from Hayley’s lips and pointed it down at her titties, slotting it neatly into the gap in between them.  Taking those beauties in the palms of my hands, I squeezed them tenderly as I pushed them together, wrapping them around my shaft.  With my dick locked firmly in between her tits, I kept them clamped together as I started thrusting, slicing like a knife through butter. 

Rebecca leaned over and opened her mouth, catching my crown in between her lips each time it poked out, spitting into Hayley’s rack at regular intervals.  It was already wet after fucking her mouth, but the constant stream of sticky saliva ensured my dick stayed nice and slick as it sawed through Hayley’s tits.  Vanesssa stayed behind me, face still buried in the crack of my ass.  Keeping her tongue outstretched, she rewarded each thrust with a plunge up my rectum, pushing it deeper each time I pulled back.

This continued for quite some time, my dick throbbing harder with every thrust I took.  I didn’t know if I could take much more and I plucked my cock from Hayley’s titties, shoving it into Rebecca’s mouth.  She took it to the base on the very first pass, and I placed a hand at the back of her head, thrusting several times before prying it loose.  I aimed my cock at Hayley and repeated the process, giving a few deep thrusts then wrenching it free, giving it back to Rebecca.  Vanessa slapped my ass again and came around to join her friends, slotting herself in between them.  I added her to the rotation, switching back and forth from brunette to blonde to brunette with increasing regularity.

Once it had settled slightly, I left my cock in Rebecca’s mouth, allowing she and it to get better acquainted.  Her blowjob style was different to Vanessa’s; slower and more methodical.  Her lips slid smoothly along the length of my shaft, swallowing it inch by inch.  The grip of her hands felt truly exceptional as she wrapped them around the base of my shaft, stroking the first few inches while her mouth took care of the rest. 

But the highlight for me was the use of her tongue.  She wielded that thing like a seasoned pro; lapping at the underside as she pushed down deep, swirling it around my crown as she pulled back up to the top and lapping at the tip as it started leaking.  She sucked my dick so well, in fact, that her friends just sat and admired, rubbing themselves through their panties as they watched the master at work. 

Pulling my cock from between her lips, she pointed it upwards as she dipped down lower, gobbling up one of my balls.  A hand stayed clasped around the width of my shaft, stroking it up and down as she sucked on my nutsack, dousing both gonads in spittle.  Releasing a ball from between her lips, she placed her hands on my hips as she moved up higher, letting my cock rest against her face as she lickled along my scrotum and up to the base of my shaft.   

She licked up to the tip then her head moved back, letting my cock fall back into place and catching it in between her lips.  Keeping her grip on my hips, her eyes stared into mine as she bobbed her head, steering her lips up and down my pole.  Every pass took her one inch deeper and I felt my crown push into her throat as she wrapped her lips around the base of my shaft.  She kept me there for several seconds, spit dripping down from my shaft as she pulled back up to the tip. 

She repeated the trick on several occasions, holding it longer each time.  By the time she was done my cock was sodden, coated in spittle from bottom to top.  Curling her fingers around the width of my shaft, she stroked me up and down as she turned to her friends, posing a question that made my bellend twitch with excitement.

“OK, who’s going first?”

“Me!” said Vanessa, raising her hand like a kid in a classroom.

Rebecca laughed and rolled her eyes.  “Why did I even ask?”

Vanessa stood and strutted across the room, grabbing my hand on her way to the bed.  She kissed me deeply as she stroked my cock then pushed me down onto the mattress.  I propped myself up on my elbows, watching intently as she stood at the foot of the bed.  She pulled her dress up over her head and tossed it onto the floor, peeling down her panties and kicking them aside. 

Hayley and Rebecca undressed themselves too and they all climbed onto the bed, flanking me from various positions.  The two brunettes laid down either side of me, running their fingers up and down my chest as Vanessa climbed on top.  Turning her back to me as she straddled my thighs, she stuck her ass out behind her as she grabbed my cock, rubbing the tip against the slit of her pussy.

The three of us watched as she slid down onto it, unleashing a heavy sigh as she sunk straight down to the hilt.  Hayley grinned as she turned to face me, sinking her teeth into one of my nipples.  Rebecca simply sat and watched, looking on longingly as Vanessa’s peachy ass cheeks sat flush against my pelvis, every inch of me embedded inside her.  A hand pawed at her chest as she raked back her hair with the other, beautiful blonde locks spilling down her sculpted back.

And that’s when she started riding me.  She started off slowly with her knees on the mattress, working her pussy up the first few inches.  Her perfect pussy was tight and warm, and I could already see how wet she was as she rode me slowly, creamy moisture forming at the base of my shaft.

Hayley kissed down my stomach as she moved down the bed, kneeling beside Vanessa as she rode my cock. 

“Quite a mess you’re making, ‘Nessa,” Hayley declared, noting the thick coat of fluids now coating every inch of my cock.  “Mind if I clean him up?”

“Go right ahead,” Vanessa replied, sliding her pussy lips up the length of my shaft until the crown popped free from between them.

Hayley dipped down and sunk straight onto it, taking it down to the base.  She kept it in her mouth for close to a minute, and when she pulled back up to the tip, the layer of pussy juice had been fully replaced by a thick coat of spittle.  She gripped my cock at the base and lifted her head up, licking Vanessa’s pussy a few times before she fed my dick back inside it.  Rebecca, meanwhile, had stayed at my side, kissing me occasionally but mainly just watching, fingers at her clit as she watched the action. 

It continued this way for several minutes.  Vanessa worked her pussy up and down my shaft, leaving a fresh coat of fluids smeared all over it for Hayley to clean with her mouth.  After a while, Hayley grew tired of her role as cleaner and moved in front of Vanessa, grabbing her ass as they started kissing, blocking the moans now spilling from between her lips.

Their lips came apart and Vanessa’s feet went down onto the mattress, wrapping her arms around Hayley’s shoulders as she picked up the pace, performing textbook squats as she bounced up and down on my dick.  Hayley latched onto her hips, pushing her down harder until her asscheeks were crashing against me; loud, dull smacks bouncing off the bedroom walls as they beat down on my stomach.  Her moans grew louder, increasing in volume as she rode me harder, doing so at Hayley’s behest. 

“Yes, come on, love.  Ride that cock,” Hayley encouraged, slapping her hard on the ass.  “Work that tight pussy up and down his dick.”

That was when Rebecca started getting more into it, kissing me more intensely.  Soon the slick pussy sliding along the length of my shaft was merely an afterthought as I focused my attention on her, kissing her back with equal vigour.  Peeling her lips from mine, she placed her fingers underneath my chin, looking straight into my eyes as she asked me very sweetly, “can I sit on your face?”

“Please,” I said back, pulling out the pillow from under my head and tossing it onto the floor.

Rebecca grinned, kissing me once before climbing aboard.  She planted her knees either side of my head, grabbing the headboard as she straddled my face.  My tongue came out and went straight to her pussy, swirling smoothly around her stiff pink clit.  She placed a hand on top of my head, combing her fingers through my hair as she looked down at me, gazing into my eyes as I tongued her wet pussy.  I looked straight back at her as she loomed up above me, her perky tits moving as her breathing increased; light, breathy moans tumbling from between her lips.

I could feel the slick warmth of Vanessa’s tight pussy as it gripped my cock, hear the loud noises of her peachy, round ass as it clattered against my abs.  It was a shame I couldn’t see it but the tasty fluids now trickling across my tongue as I ate Rebecca’s pussy were a fine consolation.  Her hand came free from the top of my head and she reached up slowly to paw at her breasts, cooing softly as she tipped her head back, staring at the ceiling above her.  She started grinding slowly, gyrating her body with gentle movements as I kept on licking, trying to stay on her clit. 

Vanessa moaned louder as she rode my cock, her pussy tightening with every pass she took. 

“Mmm, yeah!” I heard her groan.  “Yeah, yeah, yeah!  I’m gonna cum on his cock.”

Hayley hollered encouragement as Vanessa sunk to the base, staying right there as her orgasm hit.  She squeezed my cock to the point of bursting, soaking it in waves of fluid that gushed from deep inside her.  I couldn’t see her face, of course, but if her high-pitched screams were anything to go by then Vanessa was cumming particularly hard.  Her pussy kept clenching me harder and harder, like Hayley was rubbing her clit.  And knowing Hayley, she probably was. 

Vanessa’s screams turned to deep, heavy breaths and I felt her grip on me loosen as she slid her pussy up the length of my shaft, popping my crown from between her lips.  I felt two hands latch onto my hips and a pair of lips enveloped my crown, plummeting down to the base of my shaft.  I couldn’t see who it was but I knew what a blowjob from Hayley felt like and it felt a lot like that.  Her lips stayed glued to the base, slurping up her girlfriend’s fluids as she sucked my tender schlong, dousing my shaft in saliva.  I did my best to concentrate on licking Rebecca’s pussy, but as far as distractions go, blowjobs from Hayley Atwell are about as big as they come. 

Her lips slid up to the tip and she plucked my crown from between them, gripping my cock at the base and stroking it several times.  The mattress sunk underneath my ass as she planted her knees either side of me.  My cockhead twitched as it touched her pussy then I moaned into Rebecca’s tight snatch as she slid down onto my shaft, engulfing my member with tightness and warmth.  I couldn’t tell what position she was in, but if I knew Hayley like I thought I did then it was probably cowgirl (she likes me to look at her tits while she rides me, which suits me down to the ground).  She sunk down deeper and her ass touched my thighs, confirming her choice of position. 

I was suddenly hit by a sense of urgency.  As good as it was eating out Rebecca’s pussy, Hayley was riding my cock now, and frankly, I wanted to watch It.  I wrapped my arms around Rebecca’s toned thighs and her moans grew louder as I redoubled my efforts, spinning my tongue around the nub of her clit.  I felt her warmth on my lips and chin, tasting her arousal as it seeped from between her lips.  I had her teetering in a matter of minutes and a few more swirls of my famous tongue were all that were needed to push her over the edge. 

She came with force, gripping a fistful of hair as a powerful surge gushed forth from within her, pouring into my mouth as my tongue moved faster, spinning around her clit like a whirlwind.  Her head fell backwards and she gazed up at the ceiling, moaning in a mixture of English and Swedish as the pleasure took hold, coursing through her body like electric current.  A few deep breaths spilled forth from her lips and her grip on me loosened as her eyes returned to mine, a satisfied smile pulling at the sides of her mouth.  She combed her fingers through my hair, a look of serenity spreading across her face as I licked up and down her slit, gathering the last of her fluids.  She took a few moments to regain her senses then climbed down from on top of me, leaning down to kiss me as she stuffed a pillow underneath my head. 

“Enjoy the view,” she said with a grin.

And what a view it was.  Hayley was riding me fast and hard, her face lit up in the throes of passion as those lovely big tits of hers bounced all around her chest.  Vanessa was between my legs, hands gripping onto my thighs as she sucked on my bulging nutsack.  I couldn’t see that, of course, but I could certainly feel it as she wrapped those plump lips around one of my balls, drenching it in spit before switching to the other. 

Rebecca stuck her ass out as she crawled across the mattress, kneeling beside Hayley as she rode my cock.  Hayley turned to face her and the two of them kissed, moaning into her mouth as their lips fused together, tongues tussling underneath their cheeks.  Watching them kiss made my dick throb harder and I could feel my cockhead leaking as it touched Hayley’s cervix.

Their lips came apart and Rebecca moved lower, latching onto Hayley’s breast.  Poking her tongue out, she lapped at Hayley’s nipple as she cupped her tits, slapping them together as they bounced and jiggled.  I was happy to watch and take it all in, and for several minutes that’s all I did, laying there stationary as Hayley rode me, working her pussy up and down my shaft.  Sure, the lesbian stuff was great and all, but the way Hayley’s pussy slowly swallowed up my cock had me completely transfixed.  The tightness and warmth were one thing, but the sheer amount of creamy arousal juice left behind on my shaft as she slid back up to the top was truly exceptional.

It triggered something in me and my arms started moving of their own accord, wrapping themselves around Hayley’s back and pulling her down on top of me.  I grabbed onto her ass as our mouths came together, getting a firm grip on her buttcheeks.  Vanessa licked from my ball sack and up to my shaft, keeping her tongue out as I started thrusting and lapping at my balls as they flopped up and down. 

Hayley broke the kiss, placing her hands either side of me as she lifted her head up, staring at me intensely as I drilled up into her, silently egging me on.  Then something happened that broke her focus.  Vanessa licked along my shaft as I thrusted into Hayley, then Hayley’s eyes bulged as her tongue went higher.  Where it stopped I can’t say for sure, but from the look on Hayley’s face, I could give it a pretty good guess.  I peered over my shoulder and Vanessa winked at me as she bobbed her head, pushing her tongue into Hayley’s asshole. 

I made sure her cheeks stayed nice and wide as drove my dick into Hayley’s pussy, feeling her tighten as the gorgeous blonde fucked her with her tongue.  I couldn’t see much of Rebecca in the position I was in but I could hear her beside us, hollering encouragement as I kept on thrusting, slamming into Hayley’s snatch.

“Yes, Hayley!  That’s it, baby.  Take that dick!”

Hayley’s face started to harden as she regained her composure.  She leaned in and kissed me again, moaning loudly as I fucked her from beneath.  I could feel her asscheeks jiggling in my hands, rippling and undulating with every upward thrust.  It felt incredible and I lifted my hand up almost instinctively, fingers cutting through the air as I brought it back down again, landing a firm smack upon her supple asscheek.  Our lips peeled apart and Hayley yelped as my hand made contact, drawing appreciative shrieks from Rebecca beside me.

“Ooh, yeah, baby!” she squealed excitedly.  “Do that again.  Smack that big ass!”

I did as instructed and raised my hand again, bringing it back down at twice the force.  I gave a few more thrusts then rolled us over, switching from cowgirl to the missionary position.  I leaned over Hayley as I pushed her legs back, kissing her again as I started thrusting.  Vanessa stayed right where she was, burying her face in my ass, just as she’d done to Hayley.  I pulled back out to the tip of my penis, allowing Vanessa to lick my ass a few times before I threw myself forward, railing hard into Hayley’s pussy.  The position she was in allowed for particularly deep penetrations and I could feel me hitting her cervix as I bottomed out inside her.

It felt incredible, of course- Hayley’s pussy always does- but the feeling of Vanessa’s tongue lapping at my asshole each time I pulled back was the icing on the cake.  In fact, it felt a little too good and I could feel myself throbbing as I slammed into Hayley’s pussy, leaking my precum straight into her womb.  I wasn’t sure how much more I could take and I straightened my back as I continued to thrust, making my asshole harder to get to.

Vanessa understood and pried her face from between my buttcheeks, licking along my spine as I grabbed onto Hayley’s legs, pinning them against my chest as I drilled into her snatch.  I wasn’t going as deep now but her legs pressing together made her pussy even tighter and I could feel it gripping me with each new powerful thrust.

Rebecca moved from beside me and returned to her previous position, sitting on Hayley’s face this time instead of my own.  Hayley reached up and wrapped her arms around her friend’s toned thighs, holding her tightly as she licked her pussy.  I couldn’t see much of what Hayley was doing but Rebecca was clearly enjoying it.  Full lips rounded in a perfect O, a deep gasp blew forth from her lips as Hayley got down to business, cooing into Rebecca’s tight pussy as I drilled my cock into hers.  Gripping the back of Rebecca’s head, I pulled her in and kissed her as I slammed into Hayley, railing like a man possessed. 

Vanessa wrapped her arms around me, kissing my shoulders and neck.  Her hands moved slowly down my chest and abs, then she slid them back around behind me, slapping them down on my ass.  She dug her long nails into my sculpted cheeks, whispering sweet nothings straight into my ear.

“How’s that pussy feel, huh?  Nice and tight around your cock?”

“Mmhmm,” I muttered back, panting heavily as I bucked my hips, going in hard on Hayley’s snatch. 

“Hmmhmm, I think he’s gonna cum,” Vanessa laughed, grinning as she licked my ear.  “Aren’t you, baby?”

“Uh huh,” was all I said back.  Truth be told, it’s all that I could manage.

Rebecca grabbed onto Hayley’s tits, grinning at me as she gave them a jiggle.  I took her meaning and pried my cock from Hayley’s pussy, scurrying up the bed until I was straddling her chest.  I slapped my cock down between her titties and Rebecca kept them moulded around it as I started thrusting, slicing my shaft through her chestal chasm.  I glanced back over my shoulder as Vanessa crawled between Hayley’s thighs, taking up the spot I had just vacated.  Her tongue rolled out from between her lips and she flashed me a wink as she put it to Hayley’s pussy, finishing the job I’d started.  I turned back around and leaned into Rebecca, kissing her again as I rowed my hips, sawing my cock through Hayley’s cleavage. 

A chorus of moans now filled the room, pouring from the mouths of everyone in it.  I was moaning into Rebecca’s mouth as I fucked Hayley’s tits and Rebecca was moaning straight back as Hayley licked her clit.  Hayley was moaning too as Vanessa ate her pussy.  Even Vanessa was moaning as she went down on Hayley, either through sheer enjoyment or some sort of self-stimulation; frankly, neither would surprise me.

My cock was twitching as it cut through Hayley’s tits, balls swelling as they dragged across her tummy.  Rebecca’s grip on them loosened as the pleasure increased and I took hold of them myself as I delivered the last few thrusts.  Prising my cock from Hayley’s cleavage, I stroked it several times until my bellend exploded, roaring towards the heavens as I came all over her tits. 

“UHH!!  FUUUCCCKKK!!!” I yelled as I pumped my fist, working it up and down my shaft until I’d jerked out every last drop. 

But it didn’t end there and my explosive climax had a domino effect, sparking further orgasms from all four corners of the bed.  Hayley came next, a piercing, high-pitched scream muffled by Rebecca’s pussy as she grabbed Vanessa’s head, ensuring it stayed where it was as a powerful climax ripped through her buxom form.  Rebecca came too about five seconds later, pawing at her breasts as her eyes clamped shut, moans spilling from between her lips as she rode the waves of pleasure.  I’m not sure if Vanessa came or not but she was clearly enjoying the taste of Hayley’s pussy, moaning all the while as cum gushed into her mouth. 

Moans gave way to laboured breaths and the girls climbed down from each other’s faces, tasting the cum from their mouths as they shared a threeway kiss.  Then they turned to me, each one gazing at me with a different expression as they crawled across the mattress.  I was still as stiff as a board, the last few drops of cum still pooled in the tip of my penis.  Vanessa went for it first, licking up several drops as she ran her tongue across the tip, grinning at me and winking as she felt it twitch.  Rebecca went next, cleaning up my slit as she flicked her tongue back and forth, lapping up the next few drops as they oozed from my urethra. 

Then Hayley took care of the rest.  Wrapping her lips around the head, her mouth formed an airtight seal as she sucked out whatever was left.  Releasing my crown with an exaggerated pop, she turned to her friends and kissed them in turn, sharing the last of my load.  Then their eyes were back on me, expectant looks plastered across their faces.

“Your turn, isn’t it?” I said as I looked at Rebecca, offering her a hand that she was all too glad to accept.

“Mmhmm,” she replied, as I stepped off the bed, leading the Swede to the edge of the mattress.

I grabbed my cock and it stroked it excitedly, pointing it at her pussy as she assumed the position.  Lifting her legs and holding them up, her ass hung invitingly over the edge of the bed as I leaned over her, feeding my cock into her tight pink pussy.  A breathy moan fluttered from between her lips and she pulled me down to kiss me as I rowed in deep, sheathing myself to the hilt.  The first thing that struck me was how wet her pussy was; she’d had to wait a long time for me to get to her and was clearly very pent up.  I did my best to relieve her suffering, pulling back slowly as our lips locked together then slamming back inside her as hard as I could, making her scream into the depths of my mouth. 

I repeated it several times then slid my arms underneath her, remaining inside her as I rose to my feet, hoisting her into the air.  Rebecca yelped as we broke from the kiss and she threw her arms around my shoulders, clinging on tightly as I lifted her up.  Her eyes met mine in anticipation as I raised her slowly, pulling her up to the ridge of my crown.  I held her there for a couple of seconds then dropped her back down again, impaling her pussy on my long, thick shaft.  Rebecca threw her head back and she screamed towards the heavens as I speered her on my cock, holding her against me as I buried myself inside her.  I gave her a second to recover then did it again, lifting her up to the tip of my cock then dropping her back down to the hilt, repeating the action on an endless loop. 

Hayley and Vanessa climbed down from the bed and stood on either of us.  Hayley came up behind me and her hands went to my hips, whispering encouragement as she gripped them tightly, licking and nibbling my ear.  Vanessa did the same to Rebecca, speaking softly into her ear as she grabbed onto her asscheeks, helping her pussy up and down my dick. 

Hayley kissed my neck then I felt her lips move down my spine as she lowered herself to the ground, kneeling down behind me.  She grabbed onto my buttcheeks and pulled them apart, shoving her face in my asscrack.  My whole body stiffened and a moan fell forth from my lips as her tongue found my asshole, making me twitch in Rebecca’s tight pussy.

“Ooh, what’s she doing back there?” asked Vanessa, peering over my shoulder.  “She licking your arsehole?”

I nodded as best I could, straining all over as Hayley’s tongue pushed into my rectum, going in search of my prostate. 

“Fucking slag,” Vanessa grinned, like she hadn’t already done that twice herself.

She flashed me a wink then her face disappeared as she moved down slowly, kissing down Rebecca’s back as she dropped to her knees.  I next became aware of her presence when she wrapped her lips around one of my balls, dousing it in spit before she switched to the other.  Letting it spill from between her lips, she licked up the underside of my thick, throbbing cock, letting her slick tongue glide across Rebecca’s asshole each time I pulled her to the base of my shaft. 

I kept pumping Rebecca up and down my shaft, feeling my cockhead twitch in the depths of her pussy as Hayley licked my ass.  I kept this up for several minutes then held her still as I started to tire, bucking my hips at a furious pace as I drilled into Rebecca’s tight pussy.  Gripping her asscheeks and spreading them wide, I granted better access to Vanessa’s long tongue, which she promptly pushed into the brunette’s rectum.  I couldn’t actually see what she was doing, of course, but the sudden contractions of Rebecca’s wet pussy told me all I needed to know.

Hayley emerged from between my asscheeks, but kept her tongue out as I started thrusting, lapping at my sphincter each time I pulled back.  Rebecca’s face was skewed with pleasure and I could feel the sensation growing in the pair of us; her pussy squeezing tighter as Vanessa licked her ass and my cockhead throbbing harder as Hayley licked mine.  All of it was building to a violent crescendo.  The only question was who was going to climax first, Rebecca or myself?  If it was her, I might be able to slip out before the grip and pull of her hot, wet pussy dragged me over the edge. 

With that in mind I thrusted harder, digging my fingers into her thick, toned asscheeks as I drilled in deep, hitting her g-spot with every stroke.  It only took a few of those before her grip on me tightened, her head tilting backwards as she unleashed a deafening scream, trembling in my arms as I slammed into her perfect pussy.  Her muscles gripped me extra hard and I clung to my load for dear life as fluid burst forth from within her, soaking my cock from base to tip.  Her screams hit their peak and her body went limp in my arms, breathing heavily as post-orgasmic bliss began to wash through her. 

I gave her a moment to enjoy the feeling then set her back down on the bed.  I needed a minute for my cock to settle so I climbed up onto the bed before anyone could grab it, parking myself between Rebecca’s splayed thighs.  I scooped her legs up and wrapped my arms around them as my tongue came out, licking the excess moisture from her sticky pink slit.  She hadn’t quite recovered from the previous climax and her clit was still twitching as I moved up towards it, licking across it slowly with a long, smooth swipe of my tongue. 

Hayley and Vanessa climbed onto the bed, kneeling either side of her as she writhed across the bed.  Vanessa leaned down and kissed her while Hayley latched onto one of her breasts, deftly sucking at her friend’s stiff nipple.  I watched intently as I settled on her clit, spinning my tongue around it and feeling it stiffen with each rotation. 

“Oh, GOD!” she squealed, falling back onto the mattress as her hands came down, grabbing the back of my head.

“Ooo-hoohoo!” said Vanessa, grinning with amusement.  “She’s gonna cum already!”

Rebecca’s hands began to shake as she gripped the back of my head; deep, heavy breaths now pouring from between her lips as my tongue swirled faster, twisting and turning around her point of pleasure.  I licked her clit a few more times then lifted my head up, breaking free from her vice-like grip. 

“Come and finish her off then,” I said to Vanessa, grabbing her wrist and pulling her towards me.

“Yes, sir!” she said with a grin, promptly filling my previous position. 

I climbed down from the bed as she moved into place, lifting her ass up as her head went down, burying her face in Rebecca’s wet pussy.  A hand went to her hip as I gripped my cock with the other, pressing the tip against her dripping pink slit.  I pushed myself forward and eased into her pussy, her moans deeply muffled as she licked Rebecca’s clit.  I started thrusting slowly, taking in the scene in front of me as I sunk into her pussy.

Rebecca’s hands were clamped to the back of Vanessa’s blonde head, gathering her hair into a makeshift ponytail as she dined on her hot, wet snatch.  I couldn’t see what she was doing, of course, but whatever it was, Rebecca was loving every second of it, moaning all the while as her mouth hung open, eyes rolling into the back of her head. 

I took a glance down as I pushed in deeper, enjoying the sight of Vanessa’s ass rippling as I threw myself into her, going balls deep with every thrust.  It looked incredible; so good, in fact, that I didn’t know where to look: at Vanessa’s toned ass as she took my cock or at Rebecca’s gorgeous cum face as the blonde licked her pussy.  My mind was made up for me a few seconds later as Hayley moved towards me, kneeling beside Vanessa.  Gripping her cheeks and spreading them wide, she rested her chin just above her ass, blocking my view of Rebecca.  It was a shame to lose such a beautiful sight, but having Hayley’s mouth in such close proximity more than made up for that. 

“Mmm, yeah.  Come on.  Gimme that cock!” Hayley instructed and I was happy to oblige.

I thrusted several times into Vanessa’s tight pussy then promptly withdrew my cock, pointing it at Hayley and steering it into her mouth.  She took it down to around mid-shaft, closing her lips around it and sucking at it greedily.  Hayley always likes sucking my cock, but when it’s been in a girlfriend’s pussy, she likes it even more.  I placed a hand at the back of her head and thrusted slowly, plunging further into her warm, wet mouth.  Hayley sucked and slurped as I fed her my cock, cleaning my shaft and then some as I pushed in deeper, sinking to the back of her throat. 

My cock was dripping by the time I retrieved it, and I shoved it back into Vanessa’s hot pussy.  I sunk to the base on the very first pass, drawing a deep, muffled moan from Vanessa as I sheathed myself inside her.  I caught Hayley grinning as I started to thrust and at first I wasn’t sure why.  Then Vanessa’s pussy began to contract, gripping me tighter with each new thrust.  That was when I saw her fingers, naught but a blur as she strummed Vanessa’s clit. 

Though the tightening of her pussy, significant though it was, was merely incidental.  What Hayley really wanted was Vanessa’s wetness, coating every inch of my cock for the next time I fed it to her.  And if indeed that was her goal then she was passing with flying colours, extracting moisture in copious volume.  My cock was sodden by the time I retrieved it, basted in juices from bottom to top. 

Hayley grinned as she admired her handiwork, looking mightily pleased with herself as she parted her lips, wrapping them tightly around the tip of my cock.  Head bobbing slowly, she sucked at my shaft as she went down deeper, moaning gently as she slurped up the sweet, sweet fluids.  She took several passes down the length of my cock, making sure she cleaned every inch and leaving it drenched in spittle as her lips pulled back to the tip.  I returned my cock to Vanessa’s pussy and the cycle continued. 

I kept that up for several minutes, switching from Hayley’s mouth to Vanessa’s pussy with increasing regularity.  It was a wonderful tease.  I’d thrust nice and slowly into Vanessa’s wet pussy, bringing myself to the brink of climax, then pop it into Hayley’s mouth to cool myself off a little as she rubbed at her girlfriend’s clit.  Vanessa’s moans started getting louder.  Even with her mouth around Rebecca’s wet pussy, there was no mistaking the increase in volume or the change in pitch.  Hayley knew what was coming next and she scurried around to the top of the bed, kneeling beside Rebecca and kissing her full set of lips.  With Hayley out of the picture, I focused my energy on Vanessa’s tight pussy, throwing myself into her with wild abandon. 

The orgasm hit her just a few seconds later and she all but screamed into Rebecca’s pink pussy as she kept her face in it, still licking her diligently as the feeling spread.  Again, the first climax had a domino effect, only this time the order was reversed.  Rebecca came next, clasping the back of Vanessa’s blonde head as she licked her pussy, not letting up for a second as I dicked her through the throes of climax.  Hayley, by this point, had sprawled across the bed so she could watch the action, strumming her pussy as she took it all in.  She came too in a matter of moments, screaming loudly as a clear jet of fluids sprayed forth from her pussy, soaking the bed sheets in between her legs. 

Then, finally, it was my turn.  A few more thrusts into Vanessa’s climaxing pussy and I buried myself inside her, voiding my sack in spectacular fashion.  I gripped her tightly as I started to cum, making sure she didn’t go anywhere and ensuring my spunk went as deep as possible.  And, well…it worked.  As I pulled out slowly from Vanessa’s tight snatch, my cum was nowhere to be seen, and it took a few seconds for a small white blob to finally appear in the slit of her pussy.  It started to trickle down one of her thighs and it was only then that I’d realised how hard I’d cum.  My spunk had pretty much filled her womb, but even after shooting such a huge, thick load, I still had one more in me.

Once Vanessa could move again, she crawled off to the side, allowing me to kneel on the edge of the bed. I wrapped my arms around Rebecca’s long legs, pulling her hurriedly towards me.  Using her elbows to prop herself up, a look of longing stretched across her face as I rested her ankles on shoulders, aligning my cock with the slit of her pussy.  I gripped it at the base and steered myself forward, sinking in deep on the very first thrust. 

“Ohh, fuck!” Rebecca groaned, tipping her head back as I pushed it inside her. 

Her girlfriends flanked her from either side, kissing her one by one as I uncurled my fingers from the base of my shaft, bottoming out in her slick, warm pussy.  Pushing down on her shoulders, Hayley helped her down onto the mattress then moved herself forward, parking her pussy on Rebecca’s face.  Gripping the back of her head, I pulled her in and kissed her as I rowed my hips, giving slow, deep thrusts into her friend’s tight pussy.  Our lips came apart and I pushed her down further, shoving her head between Rebecca’s raised thighs. 

Hayley poked her tongue out and put it to her girlfriend’s clit, starting to moan as Rebecca gripped her asscheeks, pulling them slightly apart.  Obviously I couldn’t see what she was doing  but it seemed to me like she was returning the favour, flicking her tongue against Hayley’s stiff clit.  It was quite an image and only got better as Vanessa added the missing ingredient, kneeling behind Hayley and burying her face in the crack of her ass.  Poking her tongue out from between her lips, she flashed me a wink as she steered it forward, licking several times across Hayley’s butthole.

I wrapped my arms around Rebbeca’s long legs, pinning them against my torso as I drilled into the depths of her pussy.  Hayley’s tongue swirled around her clit, tightening it significantly and adding to the moisture now smeared along the length of my shaft.  I could hear her moaning under Hayley’s ass, digging her fingers into those supple, round cheeks.  I gave a few more thrusts then withdrew from her pussy, pointing my cockhead at Hayley’s mouth.  She peeled her tongue from Rebecca’s clit and moved it to the tip of my penis, lapping up precum as she tongued at the open slit.  Hayley licked two fingers and put them to Rebecca’s pussy, rubbing it gently as she opened her mouth, taking my cockhead inside it.  Wrapping her lips around the ridge of my crown, her lips slid smoothly down the length of my shaft, sucking up Rebecca’s fluids as she rubbed her clit, making sure her pussy stayed nice and wet. 

Mission accomplished, as Rebecca’s hot pussy was wetter than ever by the time I returned to it, and the slightest thrust was all I needed to sheathe myself inside her.  Hayley’s tongue went back to her clit and she licked her swiftly as I rolled my lips, hitting her cervix repeatedly.  Her moans got louder with each new thrust, my shaft caked with creamy fluids as I drove it inside her, touching her deepest parts.  I could feel the climax building inside her, growing in intensity with every lick and thrust.

“I think she’s gonna cum,” Vanessa declared, prying her tongue from Hayley’s butthole.

A few more thrusts was all it took.  Sheathing myself to the balls, I remained inside her as her orgasm hit, enjoying the feel of her tight, clenching pussy as the floodgates opened, soaking my cock in a deluge of fluid.  Hayley kept tonguing at the nub of her clit, making sure she came as hard as possible.  And boy did she succeed.  She gripped me so tight I thought my cock was gonna burst, and it took every ounce of willpower to keep my crown from exploding. 

I pulled out of her pussy in the nick of time and breathed a deep sigh of relief.  Hayley noticed as she lifted her head up, peeling her tongue from Rebecca’s pussy. 

“You almost came too, huh?” she asked with a grin, putting two fingers to her friend’s stiff clit.

I gave a quick nod as I gripped my cock, feeling it throbbing in the palm of my hand. 

“You’re still gonna fuck me though, right?” she asked, giving me her finest puppy dog look, gazing up at me angelically as she batted her lashes.  It was very persuasive, but why she felt that I needed persuading still baffles me to this day.

“Pfft!  Come on,” I said as I rolled my eyes.  “This is me you’re talking to.”

Hayley smirked as I leaned down and kissed her then strolled around to the top of the bed.  Vanessa saw me coming and retrieved her tongue from Hayley’s asshole, hopping down from the bed so I could fill her position.  And fill it, I did.  Climbing up onto the mattress, I grabbed onto Hayley’s ass as I knelt down behind her, squeezing both cheeks as I peeked at her pussy, her lips wet and puffy as Rebecca licked her clit.  Vanessa knelt at the foot of the bed, burying her face between Rebecca’s splayed thighs and licking her pussy with Hayley. 

My cock was still pulsing from Rebecca’s hot pussy so I gave it some time to settle, shifting my knees towards the headboard as I bent at the waist, shoving my face into Hayley’s ass.  Hayley moaned, lifting her head up as I poked out my tongue, licking back and forth across her puckered asshole.  Rebecca licked along Hayley’s slit and up past her taint, our tongues flicking together as we shared her asshole.  Gripping her asscheeks and spreading them wide, my tongue went stiff as I pushed it forward, plunging it deep into Hayley’s rectum. 

“Ohhh my God,” she moaned, her soft voice quavering as my head bobbed back and forth, greedily tonguing her sphincter. 

Plucking my tongue from Hayley’s rectum, I gripped my cock as I sat up straight, pushing the tip against her dripping pink pussy.  She was burning up as I slipped it inside her, sinking straight down to the base.  Latching onto her hips, I proceeded to bang her as hard as I could, going in deep from the very first thrust.  Her pussy was warm and dripping with moisture, and I could feel it getting tighter as Rebecca licked her clit. 

“Oh my God!  Fuck!” Hayley screamed, tossing her head back as I drilled into her pussy, pounding hard and fast.

Vanessa emerged from between Rebecca’s legs and took Hayley’s face in her hands, staring her down with what I can only assume was some very intense-looking eye contact. 

“Yeah, that’s it, babe,” I heard her say.  “Take that dick.  Show me how much you love it.”

Their eyes stayed locked together as Vanessa raised two fingers and put them in her mouth, wetting them both with spit.  I couldn’t say for sure where she put them next, but given that Rebecca’s pussy was currently unoccupied, that seemed like the best place for them. 

Gripping a fistful of long brown hair, I tugged it sharply as I slammed into Hayley, pulling her up from the mattress.  It broke her eye contact with Vanessa, of course, but the blonde didn’t seem to mind, and she egged me on to fuck her harder as I curled my arms around her, holding her body against me. 

“Ooo-hoo, yeah!  Come on!” she shrieked excitedly.  “Fucking give it to her.  Fuck her like the slut she is!”

I put my hand around Hayley’s throat- gently, of course- but there was nothing gentle about the way I was fucking her.  I put my full weight behind every thrust; loud, heavy smacking sounds now filling the expanse of the room as my body crashed into hers, driving my cock in as deep as I could.  Which, as I’m sure you all know by now, is very, very deep indeed.  I moved my hand up to Hayley’s cheek and turned her head so I could kiss her, muffling the screams as they flew from her lips. 

I saw Vanessa move in my peripheral vision and broke from the kiss so I could see what she was doing.  Lifting Rebecca’s leg, she straddled her friend in dominant fashion, grinding her pussy against the brunette’s own.  Rebecca started moaning as she licked Hayley’s clit, occasionally tonguing at my big, swinging balls.  It was a hell of a sight, as I’m sure you can imagine, and it made my dick throb harder as I pounded Hayley’s pussy.  I went at her harder, almost on impulse, railing into her pussy with all I had left in the tank.  Hayley responded in kind, her screams getting louder and shriller with every subsequent thrust.  Grabbing her tits, I nuzzled into Hayley’s neck, licking her earlobe as she took her pounding.

“Are you gonna cum?” asked Vanessa, putting her fingers to Hayley’s chin.

“Uh huh,” said Hayley, breathing heavily as she nodded her head.

“That’s my slut,” Vanessa grinned.  She gave Hayley a kiss on the lips then moving her fingers from her chin to mine.  “Make it a good one, OK?” she ordered sternly, then kissed me too for good measure.

Eager to please (and a little concerned about what would happen if I didn’t), I unleashed a series of savage thrusts, slamming into Hayley with relentless vigour.  Her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks and a deafening scream flew forth from the bowels of her throat as the feeling rushed through her, shaking her down to the core.

“OHHH, FFFUUUCCCKKK!!!”

I couldn’t see her face in the position I was in, but I’d seen enough Hayley cum expressions in my time to have an idea of what it might have looked like.  Eyes closed.  Mouth open.  Skin red.  Nostrils flaring.  I dicked her hard through the entire duration, only slowing my thrusts once the final note of her resonant scream had faded out into the ether. 

But the orgasms didn’t stop there, and Rebecca and Vanessa both came pretty much straight after Hayley.  They didn’t cum as hard as she did, of course, but they both screamed loud enough to leave a ringing in my ears that didn’t subside ‘til the following morning.  They took a few moments to regain their senses then moved towards the foot of the bed.  I slid my cock out of Hayley’s pussy and the girls assembled themselves without planning or discussion; I got the feeling they’d done this before.  Kneeling on all fours, one beside the other, their eyes gazed up at me as I stroked my cock, begging me to coat them with the contents of my balls.

“Come on, Tyler, cum for us,” said Hayley in the middle.  “Shoot that load all over our faces!”

“Yes, come on, baby,” said Vanessa beside her, squeezing a hand around my bulging sack.  “Empty these big fucking balls!”

A few more strokes and I did just that.  Pointing my cock at Rebecca, the first blast hit her with an audible splat, leaving a shapeless blob on her lips and nose.  Hayley got the second one, a long, thick rope that streaked across her cheek and brow, covering an eye in the process.  Aiming my cock at Vanessa, her hand was still wringing my ballsack as I jerked out whatever was left, peppering her face with blotches of spunk.

All three of them were covered by the time I was done but the girls weren’t finished yet.  Passing my cock back and forth, they each took turns to suck at the tip.  Extracting the last few droplets, they shared a round of kisses to wrap things up.  I watched them do that until my legs gave out, then collapsed back onto the mattress, completely and utterly spent.  The same could not be said of my three horny houseguests, who got back to it within a matter of minutes.  They started on their own, occasionally asking me if I wanted to join them.  I declined several times but ended up caving, fucking all three of them at least twice more before finally passing out.

By the time I awoke the following day, Rebecca and Vanessa had already gone.  Hayley was downstairs, fixing breakfast with a mug of tea.  I’d slept so late that I didn’t even have time for a quickie before I left for the airport, barely even managing to eat, shower and pack up my things.  Hayley came with me to Heathrow, seeing me off with a kiss goodbye. 

“Hurry back, won’t you?” she asked with a smirk.

“Just try and stop me,” I replied sincerely, meaning every single word.

I fetched my case from the trunk and rushed through the terminal, making my flight in the nick of time.  The return flight seemed even longer than the outbound one, and though I didn’t have any physical company, I had a whole host of images flowing through my head of all the women I’d met and fucked during the course of my trip.  A smile pulled at the sides of my mouth as I gazed out the window, bidding London a fond farewell.  I guess travelling ain’t so bad after all. 

END

[Calibur009]

Dark, that was a great and a very hot conclusion to the story.

[Cadeauxxx]

Nicely done! Rosamund Pike is a real underrated pick. She was awesome in Gone Girl.

[Slyguy]

This chapter (and entire series) has been like a delicious three course meal with delectable celeb choices and tasty descriptors of savory sex acts.  Thanks for one heck of an amazing story of really meaty substance!  You've outdone yourself in my opinion.