Maria, naked, turned over on the bed and looked across the room at me. She rolled onto her back with her legs bent, feet close together, knees far apart. Between her open thighs, her pussy was small and pink, the fine blonde hairs matted and damp. She grinned at me wickedly and her left hand caressed her upper thighs.
The door had been ajar when I rang Robert’s doorbell. “Who is it?” her voice had called from inside. “It’s me,” I said. “C’mon in,” she called back. And I went in and found them face down and naked on Robert’s bed, Robert asleep or dead, Maria turning over to show me the slickness of her cunt. The room was full of books and partly-disassembled electronics. It smelled of sex.
“Robert and I were just fucking,” Maria said as I walked over to the bed, “and he fell asleep. I was touching myself when you rang the bell.” And she grinned even wider, and slipped a finger down between her thighs, into the pink wetness.
I smiled back. “You’re in a mood today, aren’t you?”
“God, yes,” she said, and wriggled her hips. “Why don’t you take off your clothes?”
I stripped quickly and sat down on the bed sideways, my legs crossed. My cock was comfortably erect in my lap; I put my fingers around the base of it and squeezed gently. It felt good. Maria looked into my eyes, her fingers moving slowly between her legs. She licked her lips.
Robert stirred next to her. “Mrmmph,” he said, and turned halfway over. Maria bent her head down and kissed him on the mouth, a long luxurious kiss, sliding her tongue between his lips and holding his head with the hand that wasn’t down at her pussy. I traced the veins of my cock. Robert turned onto his back and opened his eyes.
“Oh, hi, man!” he said. His cock lay between his legs like a sleeping snake, limp and meaty, beginning to stiffen from Maria’s kiss. His body was long and pale.
“Hi, Robert. I just came over to see if the schematic was done.”
“Uh-huh,” he said sleepily, “‘nother five ten minutes work left. I got distracted.” He looked up at Maria. She scratched her fingernails down over his pale stomach and grasped his penis. It quickly came erect, filling her hand. He sighed. I admired Maria’s body, and imagined her mouth around my cock.
“Doesn’t Robert have a gorgeous prick?” Maria asked me, kneading and squeezing it with her fingers.
“Enough to give any normal guy a complex,” I said, stroking my own a little harder with my hand.
Robert laughed. “Patty Allen’s favorite fuck has NOTHING to complain about,” he said. Maria’s fingers moved down to press the base of his enormous member and stroke his balls.
He spread his legs farther apart and sighed. The three of us lay there for a minute, breathing together, Maria’s hand around the head of Robert’s penis as she and I touched ourselves and she grinned at me. I wanted to come inside her.
She sat up straighter on the bed, and moved her hand from her thighs into my lap. She touched my hip, and gently took my hand off of my cock. Her fingers on my glans were wet with her pussy juices. Once, twice, she stroked her hands up and down Roberts’s cock and mine in unison. I gasped.
“You take this one,” she said softly to me, opening the hand that circled Robert’s big pale penis. Her other hand squeezed me again.
“I don’t — uh…”
“Come on,” she said, “I’m not asking you to suck him or anything.” And she leered at me, “Although I remember you liked HIM sucking YOUR prick not too long ago.” Sitting up, her big heavy breasts were succulent curves.
“I thought it was you,” I said.
“You thought it was me,” she licked her lips, “You’ve never been in my mouth.” Her lips were deep red, and very moist. “Do you want to be in my mouth?” Her hand on my cock was insistent, maddening.
Now truth to tell I was curious about Robert’s cock, that big veiny thing that looks so good pushing into an open cunt. Maria took my hand and guided it over, and I took the base of the shaft in my fingers. It was hot and alive, solid but yielding. It felt a lot like my own cock, and by habit, not thinking very hard because of Maria’s hand in my lap, I began to stroke it, as if I were masturbating myself.
Maria’s fingers on my penis mirrored what I was doing to Robert, and for many long breaths I moved my fist around him, and Maria’s moved hers around me, and I felt the cum gathering at the base of my shaft. Robert’s cock was thick and ridged, very hard. It felt good to squeeze it, and to hear Robert gasp as he lay back on the bed. His hips began to move. I felt the wiry hair of his crotch at the bottom of my strokes. Then Maria bent over and took my cock into her mouth.
Now it was like I was masturbating with Maria’s mouth; I touched the smooth top of his penis with my fingers, and Maria’s lips caressed my glans. I pressed my fist down around his throbbing shaft, and she took me deep into her throat, her tongue pulsing and sliding over the thin skin. I moaned and my hips rocked, driving myself into her head. She squeezed my balls and sucked my cock, and Robert’s big hard member twitched in my hand. I stroked him faster and faster, and Maria’s mouth moved up and down and I yelled AH AH AH into the musky air and tried not to come.
Maria took her mouth off of me in a long wet kiss that made God — made me groan, and squeezed me and squeezed me in her fist and licked my balls with her tongue and I came yelling and my cum soaked her hand and my groin, and I squeezed Robert’s cock and he grunted and pulsed and he came on my hand in long hot white streams of ahhhh of semen and I fell back onto the sheets, my hand trailing cum over all our bodies. Maria smiled and kissed my cock and lay back down.
When my heart had slowed down a little, I opened my eyes again. Maria, looking very smug, had her arms above her head, her breasts thrust out, lying back relaxed with her thighs apart. Robert touched his fingers to the pool of cum on the bed, and smeared some over her hip. The sheets were quite a mess. Maria grinned.
“Now,” she said, “now you guys can do me with your hands and your mouths, and the first guy that gets hard enough can fuck me.” And she closed her eyes. Robert chuckled and looked over at me. I smiled back.
I squeezed Maria’s big heavy tits in my hands and sucked on her nipples. Robert put his hands under her on the globes of her ass, and teased her clit with his tongue. I kissed her neck, then opened her mouth with my tongue in a deep soul-kiss, and she shuddered and came as Robert ate her.
Size isn’t everything; I won the erection contest, and I slid into her hot pink pussy as Robert suckled her breasts. Fucking Maria was very good. And if there were more than two hands on my ass as I shot my cum into her, well what the hell.
Who’s counting?
