“That’s right, baby” Beatrice whispered, her own breasts rising and falling as she delighted in watching her friend touching her very first cock. “Doesn’t that feel wonderful?”
“God, yes” Annabelle and I groaned together. We laughed, and my heart melted a little more to see the pleasure in her smile. I sat up, careful not to interrupt Annabelle’s activity in my lap, and brushed my fingers around the cure of her jaw, before pulling her in for a kiss; gentle at first, a mere brush of my lips against hers, then harder. As our tongues met, I could feel the pace of her wanking my pole increasing and I broke away to tip my head back and groan out loud. My head tipped forward again in time to catch Beatrice and Annabelle share a kiss, the Frenchwoman’s fingers on the back of her friend’s head, pulling her in close. My god, the sight of two such stunning women kissing, their heaving breasts crushing together just centimetres above my cock, while Annabelle continued to stroke me off – to this day I have no idea how I didn’t blow my second load of the night right then and there!
It’s possible that I might have whimpered at that point, because both women broke from their kiss to look at me and smile. Beatrice looked down at her friend’s fingers wrapped around my iron-hard cock.
“Would you like to make Dan cum, cherie?”
Annabelle nodded enthusiastically, then paused as a thought hit her. “But will he still be able to….”
Beatrice laughed. “Bien sur, my love; I think that between us we will have no problem making sure that he is entirely capable of doing whatever we want him to do, for as long as we want him to do it. Is that not true, Dan?”
I nodded dumbly, silently promising god that I’d live a better life if he gave me the strength to make the most of the night ahead of me.
Beatrice grinned as she took my cock from Annabelle’s grasp. She leaned in and gave it a gentle kiss, before running her tongue all over the head and shaft, coating it in her spit. Then, accompanied by a low moan from Annabelle, she lowered her mouth over my entire cock, taking it deep into her throat for a few moments before starting to slowly bob her head up and down on it. I closed my eyes and lay my head back on the pillow as the hot French bitch sucked me off. When she eventually pulled her mouth from my tool, I looked down to see her holding my cock bolt upright and nodding her head encouragingly at her friend.
Annabelle looked up at me shyly as she pushed her blonde locks back behind her ears. She pursed her lips and softly pressed them against the tip of my cock, then up and down the sides of the shaft. Finally, she lowered her mouth over my cock, closing her lips around it and flicking her tongue around the tip. Her small hand once again closed around the base of my dick, squeezing it and pulling the skin up and down in time with her bobbing head.
“Fuck” I groaned. There was no way on earth this woman was a virgin, surely?
“Tres bien” whispered Beatrice encouragingly. “Just the way I told you.”
Annabelle pulled her mouth from my cock with a slight popping sound. “The smell, the taste” she groaned. “I love it.” She looked up at me. “I want to make you cum, Dan. In my mouth. I want to taste your cum.”
I sighed heavily. There were no words to describe the feeling of hearing such things from such an incredible woman, her mouth poised above my penis as she continued to lovingly wank me off. I placed my hand on the back of her head and gently pulled her back down onto my cock, and she hungrily devoured me again.
Beatrice shifted up the bed and snuggled her body under one side of me. Taking my free hand, she guided it to her pussy. I rubbed two fingers along her wet lips and she groaned into my ear. “Put them inside me” she commanded. I slid one finger into her, then added another, and stroked the inside of her pussy, in time to the incredible blowjob I was receiving from Annabelle. Fuck, she was so wet.
“Faster, Dan. More.” Beatrice pinched her hard nipple as she told me how to give it to her. I slipped another finger into her, thrusting faster and faster into her wet snatch. She let out a low moan which quickly became a deep wail, before her entire body convulsed around her well-fingered pussy. As I pulled my fingers from her drooling cunt, she grabbed my hand and licked her juices from each digit.
I looked down at Annabelle, who had continued to suck and wank me off while I finger-fucked her friend. Her eyes burned with passion as she watched the scene above her, and with the redoubling of her efforts after Beatrice’s orgasm, I knew that it would not be long before she got the taste of cum that she wanted.
“On second thoughts” purred Beatrice into my ear, “I want to see you fuck her right now. Don’t you want that, Dan? Don’t you want to fuck her sweet virgin pussy?”
Annabelle groaned around my cock and I knew then that Beatrice was right; much as I wanted to flood Annabelle’s mouth with my cum, I absolutely needed to be in her pussy, right now. I needed to get her off, loudly and violently, as soon as possible.
I placed my hands on Annebelle’s shoulders and gently pushed her back from my cock. She looked up at me in surprise, until Beatrice and I pulled her up the bed so that she was laying next to her friend with her head on the pillow. I reached across to the bedside table, taking and unwrapping the condom left there earlier by Beatrice. Both women watched hungrily as I rolled the condom onto my engorged cock and moved between Annabelle’s legs. I gazed down at her soaking wet cunt glistening in the lamplight, and the small triangle of fair hair above it.
“Are you ready, cherie?” whispered Beatrice as she grasped my tool and rubbed the tip of it against her friend’s wet pussy lips.
“Please” whimpered Annabelle. “Please, Dan, please.”
I lowered my hips until my cock head just eased between the lips of Annabelle’s cunt, then pushed down so that she was taking the first couple of inches. She gasped, then groaned as I pulled back a little and pushed in again. Then I pulled back until again just the tip was inside her, then with one long thrust impaled her on the full length of my cock.
“Oh god!” Annabelle cried, her arms flung out wide and her hands clenching the bedsheets. I lifted her hips higher up around my waist, and gradually started to increase the speed with which I was pumping into her sopping snatch. As I did so, I saw Beatrice slide a hand between us and rub her friend’s pussy lips, while lowering her face to Annabelle’s jiggling breasts and sucking a nipple into her mouth.
“Yes, yes,” Annabelle moaned. “Give it to me, Dan. Fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK ME!”
My arse must have been a blur as I pounded the fuck out of this beautiful woman beneath me. I knew that I was rapidly reaching the point of no return but desperately hoped I could hold it off until I’d given Annabelle a seeing to that she would never forget. I needn’t have worried – as I gave her two deep thrusts with my entire length, she wailed my name as an almighty orgasm rocked her body. When she started to come down, I slowly eased my cock backwards and forwards in her pussy.
“No. No more, please,” Annabelle softly begged.
“Oh, but we are not done yet, baby” cooed Beatrice. She pushed me backwards until my cock slid from Annabelle’s pussy, and pulled the condom off. “Remember that there was something you wanted to taste?”
“Oh yes,” whispered Annabelle, sitting up and wrapping her fingers around my cock. “Please, Dan. I want it.”
I looked down at the two beauties as they proceeded to suck and wank me off again; fuck, they were both beautiful. I could feel a load building and knew I had just seconds to try to save this moment in my memory.
“Cum for her, Dan. Come for Annabelle. Now.” commanded Beatrice. She aimed my cock at her friend, who greedily took it into her mouth. Beatrice worked my shaft hard for a few more strokes until, with a roar, I released three thick ropes of cum straight into Annabelle’s mouth. Then, Beatrice pulled my cock back into her own mouth, just in time for my final blast of jizz to fire down her throat. Spent once more, I collapsed on the bed between the two women, and as they curled up in my arms, I cursed the need to waste any of this night on sleep.
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