Water to Flames

Water to Flames Water to Flames

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

After the hot threesome with Joyce and Megan, I was challenged to top the events that occured with them, and this came to mind.

Summary

After the hot threesome with Joyce and Megan, I was challenged to top the events that occured with them, and this came to mind.

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Submitted: February 19, 2016

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Submitted: February 19, 2016

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Water to Flames

The threesome set up by Joyce and Megan was so hot that I had no choice but to try to top it. I knew it would be difficult, but I was determined to show these sexy women that I could handle them. I called my friend, Ify and she suggested a foursome, as long as she could participate. The idea got me hot right away.

“But don’t forget,” she said, “I’ll play as long as I get to taste your first load.”

Damn! How could I refuse her? Just the thought of her warm lips milking me was enough to make me hard. Very hard.

So I invited them all, Joyce, Megan and Ify to join me for an evening of fun and games, and I guaranteed that everyone would be satisfied before going home. Joyce and Megan both laughed and said almost the same thing, “You have no idea what you’re in for, Ben.”

I was ready for them when they arrived. Megan arrived first, presumably because she was the horniest. Joyce was next and as she and Megan sat with their drinks in my living room, Ify arrived. As I escorted her to the living room she whispered in my ear, “Don’t forget your promise, Ben.”

The girls were more ready than I, and they began undressing right there in the living room. Joyce said, “Okay, Ben, we’ve been waiting a long time to see what you would come up with, so what’s the plan tonight?”

I clapped my hands like I was giving an announcement and said, “Everyone to the shower; last door on the left is the master bedroom!” I quickly undressed and followed three of the sexiest asses down the hallway to my master bedroom. The shower in the master bath is larger than usual, with a rain shower head over the center and a large marble bench in one corner. The floor and walls are all black and white marble.

Once we had all crowded inside the shower, someone shut the door and someone turned on the water. There were giggles and shrieks until the water temperature was acceptable to all, and I suddenly found myself in the center of three beautiful, naked, very horny women. There is a soap dish holder on two of the walls, and it didn’t take long for soapy hands to start roaming.

I was lost in a sea of breasts and shoulders, abs and pussies, legs and asses and I was ready. Or at least I thought I was ready. Soapy slippery hands had thoroughly washed my cock and balls and I was trying to find a place to insert my proud erection.

But several hands pushed on my shoulders and I found myself sitting on the shower floor, surrounded by the bottom half of my female guests. “Okay, pay up, Ben,” somebody said, “Round one.”

Ify, being the tallest, stepped forward and slipped a leg over my shoulder, cradling my face in her love cove. I tried teasing her with my tongue, lapping at her slit, but she fisted my hair in one hand and drove me right into her wetness. Fuck, she tasted so good, and feeling the warm water trickling down from the ceiling aroused me even more. She held my face tightly against her as I tongue fucked her, enjoying the sweetness coating my tongue. When she was ready, she put both hands into my hair and slid my mouth to her wet engorged pearl.

“Lick it, fast and hard, Ben,” said her voice from above me. I fastened my mouth over her clit and flicked my tongue as fast as I could across it. She sighed and held me in place for a long time. “Come on, Ify, we’re getting horny waiting,” said Megan.

Ify was not to be rushed, and she ignored Megan’s plea, sighing louder and louder as my tongue lashed across her clit. I felt someone’s foot touching my erection as I sat there and the other girls started giggling again. Ify swung her other leg over my other shoulder, and I felt her thighs tremble against my face. She uttered a long, “Yessssssss…..” before she released her grip and stepped away.

Megan was standing on the bench and she called me over to her. She had her hands down, holding her labia open for me. “Here, Ben,” she said, “use your fingers while you suck my clit.”

I slid two fingers easily up into her wet pussy and latched my lips over her clit. I sucked her clit and her hood deep into my mouth and hummed on her flesh. “Oh fuck, yeah…” she moaned. I added a finger, stretching her pussy with each thrust. I looked up at her and said, “You’re such a slut, aren’t you? I’ll bet you want my whole fist in your cunt, don’t you, Megan?”

She gritted her teeth as my mouth covered her clit again. “You’d better watch out, Ben,” she said, “I’m already close and if you get me too excited I might just pee all over you.”

The other girls laughed but I stuck to the task at hand and slipping one hand under her ass, I pulled her body against my mouth and sucked her clit for all I was worth, jamming three fingers in and out of her as fast as I could.

She grabbed my head when she came and I flicked my tongue across her clit a few times for good measure. When she pushed me away, she said, “That’s was pretty good, but I’m going to need something else in me pretty soon.”

Joyce was leaning against a shower wall with her legs spread. She pushed back as far as she could and still keep her hands on the wall. The other girls left the shower as I moved over and knelt behind Joyce. She barely flinched when I put two fingers into her pussy and eased them slowly in and out.

But then I pressed my face into her ass, spreading her cheeks with my nose. I ran my tongue up and down her crack as my fingers pumped in and out of her pussy. “Oh, my…” she moaned, that feels so weird.”

“Do you want me to stop?” I asked.

“No, NO, don’t stop, it’s very exciting,” she said, panting.

I kept teasing her with my fingers and my tongue until she seemed like she might be getting close to a climax. Then I stood and touched the tip of my cock against her wet pussy lips. “Oh, God, yes, Ben, do it; I need it so badly,” she moaned.

I grabbed her hips and jammed my cock into her, hard. The weight of my body threw her against the shower wall. Her hands were up over her head on the wall and her breasts were flattened against the wall. I bent my knees and standing between her legs, thrust my cock as hard and deeply as I could. Her abs slapped against the shower wall with my thrusts.

I didn’t stop until she came, her fingers scraping down the walls, her ass pressing back against me. My cock was hard as a steel rod as I slipped from her clutching wetness. I leaned my body against hers, twisted her head around and kissed her hard on the mouth.

“I’m going to find the other girls; turn off the water when you’re ready,” I said.

I rinsed my throbbing cock off and stepped out of the shower. The girls had left a wet trail through the bedroom and into the den, where I found them sprawled out on the rug in front of the fireplace. They had started a fire, and their bodies had dried off from the warmth of the fire.

They were lying on the stomachs, facing the fire with their arms crossed in front of them. I went around and knelt down in front of Ify with my cock near her face. “I think I owe you something,” I said, and her dark brown eyes twinkled up at me. She opened her mouth and I leaned forward, inserting as much as I could into her talented mouth.

She must have known that I needed to come soon, because she tightened her lips around my shaft and let me fuck her mouth. I raised my hips up and back down, shoving my cock into her mouth, wanting her to deep throat me. She sucked so hard that I could not hold back and I stopped thrusting and let her take it.

Ify stroked my shaft with one hand, and her fingers were so gentle that it aroused me even more. She slowly pumped, taking all I had with ease. My cock glistened in the light of the fire when I pulled free. I leaned down and kissed her. “Thanks for that incredible blow job, sweetness,” I said. “My pleasure, Ben, but you’re not out of the woods yet,” she said, licking her lips.

My cock was still rock hard as I lay down next to Megan. She leaned over to kiss me and said, “Mind if I go for a ride?”

“I wish you would,” I answered, “and take as long as you like.”

She swung a leg across my body and straddled my hips. “Wow, I’m impressed, Ben; you’re still nice and hard,” she said as she guided my cock into her pussy. She leaned back, putting her hands on my legs and slowly rose up and down my hard shaft. Just watching her inch her way up and down nearly drove me crazy.

Joyce came out from the bedroom. “Well, lookie here,” she said playfully, “Ben has nothing to suck on.”

She stood over me, a foot on either side of my head. I looked up her beautiful brown legs and saw her pussy wet and dripping. She squatted down, bending her knees until her pussy was hovering over my mouth. She made me wait, her pussy dripping on my anxious lips.

Megan was moving faster now, and I could feel her clenching my shaft with her excitement. She was going to come, but she wanted to take me with her. “I have an idea,” said Joyce. “Let’s all three come together!” She lowered herself further and I slurped her wetness from her loudly.

Joyce moved and knelt, putting her knees over my shoulder and sliding my head between her legs. She began to rock her pussy against my face as Megan worked my cock with purpose. I was willing to play the game, but not sure if I could contain myself as I usually do.

Megan suddenly jerked her hips just as Joyce sent a flood of her fluids into my mouth. I moaned into her flesh as I felt Megan milking my shaft, slamming up and down. By the time Joyce rolled off my face and Megan lifted off my cock, I thought that I might have overestimated my stamina.

Both Joyce and Megan lay down on the backs, obviously enjoying the warmth of the fire on their bodies and the heat in their bodies from the sex. My cock was still fully erect, dripping with a little juice Megan had left on it. Ify was on her hands and knees with a plan of her own.

“I’m ready for some down and dirty, Ben,” she said, and I knew she was serious. I moved around behind her. Still standing I reached down and slipped two fingers into her pussy. She was still wet. I ran those wet fingers up and down her crack until her dark crevice was wet with her own juices.

I inserted them again and then pressed them against her tight anal rim. She didn’t even budge, but let me press them in and out of her ass several times. I touched the head of my cock against her rim and she moved away. “Ben, you always say that you eat before you fuck….”

She arched her hips up into the air and I got down on my knees behind her. I spread her soft dark cheeks and pressed my face into her. I ran my tongue up and down, licking up her juices that I had just spread there. “Come on, Ben, do it for me, just once,” she said with a husky voice.

Pressing my lips to her tight dark rim, I touched my tongue to it and then pushed it inside her. “Oh, I just love how that feels,” she moaned. “Do it again for me, please, just once more?” she pleaded.

I jabbed my tongue in and out of her tight hole several times and she moaned loudly. Then I stood up behind her, bent my legs and pushed the tip of my cock where my tongue had been. Once I had filled her anal canal with my cock, she began to move with me, pushing back when I thrust in and squeezing my shaft when I pulled back to her entrance.

Her hand slid underneath and began playing with her clit. I leaned down against her, forcing her to lie flat on her stomach. I moved my body with her, never losing contact until I was lying on top of her. I put my arms out and did pushups, driving my cock into her ass as she lay on her hand. She cried out when she came but I was not ready to come.

I wanted to come with her but it took a few minutes, grinding my cock into that dark hole, feeling her tightness driving me closer and closer. When I did come, I was pulling back and the tip of my cock popped out. I let my cock rest between her buttocks as I fucked that crevice, spreading my creamy cum from top to bottom.

I fell down on the carpet next to the girls. I was exhausted but my cock was still as rigid as a steel pole. Joyce asked, “Ben, how can your cock still be hard?”

I smiled proudly before I answered. “I borrowed some of my Dad’s Viagra before you girls got here.”

Megan sat up and said, “Well, then we can just use it until it wilts, right?”

I said “I guess so; I don’t know how long it will stay hard, though.”

Ify chimed in, “Let’s invite some more girls and see how long we can keep his cock hard!”

(Yes, dear readers, this was a dream and I woke up, stiff as a board.)

 

 


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