Twin Cities (2 page)

Cool air embraced him, replaced with delicious friction. She
leaned over, and
oh yeah
, swallowed him whole. Warmth even softer than
her hair. He thrust upward, hitting the back of her throat, and she took it
all. She massaged his balls, sucking the tip of his cock in, before licking up
the side. Each stroke, each caress pushed him closer to the edge. Her movements
worked him up, elevating him into a sexual high.

He reclined against the couch and closed his eyes, taking in
all the sensations of her sucking him off. All he saw was darkness, and all his
focus narrowed down to one point. Part of him wanted to stop her before he shot
his wad, but the other…he wanted to feel her suck him down, swallow it all.

Pressure built and his hard-on tightened with need. Full
lips curved around his member, slowing the pace, teasing him.

“You want more?” she asked, planting a kiss on the tip. “Tell
me what you want.”

“That feels so good. I want to fuck your mouth.”

He opened his eyes. Her long blonde hair draped over his
crotch, and he lifted it to watch her take him in. Double-fisted, she stroked
him, licking the top when it popped out. Her cheeks sucked in and bulged out
with each stroke.

“Yeah, that’s it. Keep going.”

He reached into her shirt, sliding into her bra and tweaking
her nipple, before grabbing the back of her head and holding her steady as he
thrust upward. She didn’t try to pull away, but kept pace with him, until his
cock burst, come flowing out and filling her mouth. Her throat flexed as she
took him down. Spasms of pleasure racked his body, and he moaned. She kept up
the pace, sending further shivers through his system.

After he let go of her, ever so slowly she slid her mouth up
his cock, eking out some final sensations. He shuddered, achy and feeling good.

“Come here,” he said, guiding her back onto the couch. “You’re
even better at that than I remember.”

She laughed, her blue eyes sparkling. “I’ll take that as a
compliment.”

A lightness flowed through him. The pressures of work, of
finding the perfect location for a client, of traveling, shit of life, flew
away. In the short time he’d been with her, he realized he’d been working way
too hard and not living enough.

Why didn’t he date a lot again? Oh yeah, right, the
commitment issue. The physical side felt incredible, but dealing with someone
else’s bullshit problems only added to his own. Desiree curled against him and
he sank his hand between her warm thighs. The heat of her pussy came through
her underwear. The blowjob had been a nice warm-up. Now he wanted the main
course.

“Do you think Sherrie will be coming back anytime soon?”

“What do you have in mind?” she purred into his ear, sending
chills through his body.

“I want a piece of this ass.” He grabbed her for emphasis. “And
I don’t want to wait for it.”

She stood, lifting off her shirt. Her ample breasts spilled
out over the black push-up bra. As he watched, she reached behind her,
unhooking the clasp and releasing them. Sitting on his lap, she fed him her
nipples. He tongued them, one to the other, and cupped her luscious ass.

“We don’t have to wait for her,” she said. “She’ll understand.”

As soon as he received permission, he grasped Desiree’s hand
and led her to the bedroom. Along the way, he kicked off his shoes and pants.
His recently sated cock already twitched with his desire to take their play to
the next level.

Desiree stepped out of her skirt, leaving on a tiny pair of
black underwear. She helped him remove his shirt and they moved together, his
cock jutting against her belly. He slipped his thumbs under the waistband of
her panties.

“You don’t think these are going to keep me out, do you?” he
said against her mouth.

“God, I hope not.”

He stripped the underwear off, giving him complete access to
her body. He grazed his fingers between her pussy lips. “So wet, and all for
me.”

She moaned, standing up on tiptoe and angling her sex toward
him. “Want you inside me. Fast.”

He backed her into the bed. She lay out, spreading her legs
wide and giving him a glimpse of her shaved offering. His pulse picked up
speed. Against the supersized bed, she looked as good as any magazine
centerfold. All her angles and curves enticed him. And he was about to climb
into that fantasy.

“Touch yourself,” he instructed. Something about her opening
herself for him turned him on immensely.

She brought her hand down, spread her fingers and parted her
nether lips, stroking upward. Nate crawled onto the bed, pushing her legs farther
apart. He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a condom he’d stashed
earlier. She covered his hands with hers, and together they smoothed on the
protection, and then she guided him into her.

Her pussy sheathed him, and he delved in deeper. An
exquisite sensation spiked through his body. He closed his eyes, watching
flashes of color dance behind his lids. He bit his lower lip, the sheer
pleasure making him forget anything else but this moment. She hooked her ankles
over his thighs and lifted, pumping up onto him.

“Oh, you want it rough, do you?” he asked. “I can play that
game.”

He thrust into her, pulled out, and then plunged back in.
His pelvic bone rubbed against her clit, and they fucked as if they didn’t have
a care in the world. Desiree braced herself on her elbows and angled up, biting
down on his shoulder. The pain mixed with pleasure ratcheted up the play.

A knock sounded on the bedroom door jamb, and beneath him
Desiree stilled. Without any further warning, Sherrie poked her head through,
her blonde hair cascading down.

“You two weren’t thinking of having all the fun without me,
were you?” she asked. “Can I join in?”

Damn if his cock didn’t jerk with lust at the thought of the
two of them together, in bed. It was the stuff fantasies were made from. Two
sexy sorority sisters—so much alike they could have been twins—and both wanted
to be in bed with him at the same time?

“What do you think?” Desiree asked, sliding her hand between
his legs to cup his balls and grinding her hips against him. “Do you think you
have enough energy to take on both of us?”

“Hell yes,” he said. “I’m sure we can work something out.”

What else was he expected to say? No, I’m a pussy and can’t
take too much pussy? Hell no. He’d never had a threesome. He’d watched a bit of
porn, but he wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity.

Sherrie entered, wearing only a blue see-through nightgown
and an even tinier pair of panties underneath. She must have changed, and he
wasn’t complaining. Her bare long legs stretched on forever. As she got closer
to the bed, he noticed how her darker nipples peeked through the flimsy
material. A bit reluctantly, he pulled out of Desiree, discarding the condom.
Delayed satisfaction would make the final payoff even better. He sat up,
waiting until the new arrival got closer before cupping one of her breasts and
placing his mouth over the other. He flicked his tongue against the tip. It
hardened even more in his mouth.

She ran her fingers through his hair. “Mmmm, what a warm
welcome. I should have come in earlier. Took me a while to work up my nerve.”

“Glad you did,” Desiree said. The bed shifted and Desiree
moved behind him, her naked chest rubbing against his back.

Within minutes, he was in the middle of a sorority sandwich.
Things were heating up. He leaned back. “Let’s all get more comfortable.” He
lifted the nightgown over Sherrie’s head and she raised her arms, accenting the
gorgeous lines of her flat stomach and perky, firm breasts. He didn’t think
they could make them any sexier. His mind flashed to images of the two of them
writhing on the bed, legs entwined. Tits. Asses. Like a speed-motion camera, he
took mental snapshots like ones he’d seen in dirty magazines.

Smoothing his hands over her round hips, he pushed off her
underwear, marveling at the trimmed patch between her legs. He trailed two
fingertips over her sensitive lips, earning himself a soft moan from her, and
an arch forward of her hips.

“Already so wet. And what were you thinking about while you
were downstairs?”

“Being fucked by you.” She got quiet a bit too quickly, as
if there was something else she wasn’t sharing.

He backed off, taking his hand away. She whined at the
absence.

“What else?” he asked. “I’m not going to let you under these
covers unless you tell me what else got you so excited.”

She worried her lower lip between her teeth and her gaze
moved upward, over his shoulder. Ah, he saw.

“Say it,” he coaxed.

“Sucking on Desiree’s gorgeous tits.”

Yes, exactly what he thought!

“Good girl, and because you were honest, you can be
rewarded.” He folded down the top of the blankets in offering.

She shivered as she slipped under the covers. Since the room
was warm, it was anticipation, Nate thought, more than cold. Not fear.

“Have you two ever been together?”

The look that passed between the two women said more than
what came out of their mouths. Nate lay in the bed, with his hands folded
behind his head, and evaluated them.

Sherrie shut her eyes half-mast, lashes fanning against her
cheeks. A pink tinge highlighted her complexion. “No. We, um, haven’t done
anything like that.”

“But you’ve thought of it, haven’t you?” he pushed.

Desiree stroked her friend’s hair, soothing her nerves. Oh,
he knew how good it felt on both sides of that attention.

If her tight nipples were any indication, the thought
thrilled Sherrie. She liked the idea. Nate would be willing to bet that she’d
been fantasizing about it for a long time.

Watching them get frisky turned him on. It was the ultimate
male dream, right? But instead of viewing it on TV or online, totally
impersonal, he’d be able to take part in the action.

“If I asked you to play with her tits right now, would you?”
he asked Sherrie.

The other woman looked him directly in the eyes and licked
her lips. “I’d love to, but I’m not sure what I’m doing.”

“Do what feels good to you.”

Goosebumps broke out over Desiree’s skin as Sherrie leaned
over her. She dragged her hair up and down the other woman’s taut stomach.
Hesitant at first, she brushed her thumbs over Desiree’s nipples before
bringing her mouth over the tip. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Her pink
tongue flicked the tip, faster and faster.

Desiree didn’t remain an inactive participant. She caressed
her friend’s ass, delicate hands flowing over lush curves. As the sorority
sisters made eye contact, the tension in the air sizzled. They stretched toward
one another, lips meeting lips in an erotic kiss. The two women licked and
stroked, and he took it all in, sucking up the sexual energy. He flexed his
hands, unable to hold them still for much longer.

Long legs lifted, wrapping around Sherrie’s waist. Before Sherrie
realized what was happening, Desiree flipped her over onto her back and spread
her knees apart.

“Time to get to know you a bit better.”

His more familiar lover got into position. She nipped the inside
of Sherrie’s thigh and the other woman yelped. Desiree delved between her
friend’s legs, her mouth on her pussy. Wet sounds merged with sighs of
pleasure.

What a view, Nate thought. Desiree’s ass angled at the
perfect level. Two rounded globes, and her pretty pink lips swollen with desire
peeking out. She knelt over Sherrie, eating out her pussy. The moans of the
other woman turned him on even more, and he didn’t think that was possible.

He positioned himself behind Desiree and slipped a hand
under her, fingering her clit. Her wetness coated his hand. Oh yes, she was
enjoying the escapade too.

“Are you ready for me?” He put on another condom, and finger-fucked
her for good measure, getting her nice and wet. Poised outside her cunt, he
pressed in, holding onto his dick with one hand and pushing the tip of his
thumb into her ass with the other one.

She stilled and lifted off Sherrie and looked over her
shoulder. “Oh baby, yes. Give it to me. I want to feel you inside me deep.” She
pressed back into him, making him sink his thumb in knuckle-deep.

“My pleasure, and yours.” He plunged his cock into her pussy,
sucking in a breath as the sensations overtook him. “Fuck, yes.”

He smacked her ass with his free palm and watched the pale
skin pink up right away. “Did she come yet? I don’t think so. You better keep
going down on her, or else no coming for you.”

With a newfound gusto, Desiree returned to pleasuring
Sherrie. With her fingers, she spread Sherrie wide and swirled her tongue
against her clit. Nate pounded into Desiree, unrelenting, his balls smacking
into her. Her lower back curved with the force, and she took each thrust with
an “uh, uh, uh”, Desiree’s tenor ratcheting up and her breathing growing
heavier.

“I know you like that, don’t you? I remember how dirty you
were,” he said. They never had an escapade like this one, though. Imagine the
fantasies he would have had about sorority girls.

Beneath Desiree, Sherrie let out a gasp and her knees closed
in around her. She lay back against the pillow, eyes closed and spent. Nate
didn’t let up. He plundered, rocking into Desiree. He held onto her ass for
leverage and fucked her hard.

“You’re going to be feeling this tomorrow.”

“Oh, oh Nate. I’m going to come.”

“Then show me how much you like it.”

His balls tightened up like someone was tickling them, and
he knew the end was near. Desiree’s orgasm overtook her, and she rocked
backward, wiggling that sweet ass side to side. Her inner muscles contracted
around him, sending him spiraling past the point of no return.

Come shot out of his cock as he pumped into her, filling the
condom. He thrust into her a few more times for good measure, eking out every
bit of the pleasure. With a final pump of his hips, he collapsed on top of her,
and they both fell to the side. He remained hard enough to stay inside her.

“I don’t remember you being quite so good in bed,” Desiree
said. “If you had been this talented, I would have enticed you more.”

He laughed, feeling his cock thrum within her inner walls
before he pulled out. Reaching around, he tweaked her nipple. “I might have
gained more experience in the years since. I don’t remember getting any
complaints.”

“Oh, no complaints, but now, wow. Give me a moment.”

Propped on his elbow, he checked out Sherrie. Her pretty
cheeks flushed, either from the stimulation or something else. She closed her
eyes, only to open them quickly and stare at him.

“How about you? Are you doing all right?” he asked her.

“I’m feeling pretty good,” she said. “I know you always
preferred Des to me. When am I going to get some of that action?”

Despite her comment earlier, he hadn’t been one hundred
percent sure she’d be into doing him. She seemed more into Des, which was fine
with him. He never knew how much watching two women getting it on in person
would turn him on. Despite coming minutes before, his cock twitched at the
thought of switching it up.

“I think I can help you out there. Do you mind, Desiree?”

“What? Oh, God no. I got her good and ready for you.” She rolled
toward him, giving him a long kiss, as he maneuvered over her body to lie
between the two beauties.