“The young lady insisted on being allowed entry,” Ray told me, obviously in an uncomfortable position, as Yelena pushed past me and let out a gasp at the sight of Susan.
“I understand,” I told him. “We were just wrapping up the party anyway; don’t worry about it.” It didn’t feel quite right, but I offered him some of the money I’d collected.
“Yelena!” slurred Susan. “Did you bring me some more cocks?”
“I’ll leave it to you, then,” Ray said, taking the cash after a quick peek. I didn’t blame him for wanting to distance himself from this situation. I locked the door before joining the others.
“No, of course we didn’t do this all by ourselves,” Danny told Susan’s wide-eyed roommate. Yelena didn’t resist when I offered to remove her coat.
“She told me to check on her if I hadn’t heard from her by midnight,” Yelena explained. She’d obviously just thrown on a sweatshirt and blue jeans before coming over; they didn’t highlight her lithe body the way her usual outfits did.
I realized, belatedly, that it was only the amount of semen, and not the nudity, that had thrown Yelena. Well, Susan had hinted in the past that her friend was a little promiscuous.
“Why don’t you join the party, now that you’re here?” Danny brazenly offered, his penis pointing at her.
Susan climbed off the bed and embraced him from behind, protesting, “I don’t want to share!”
The comment, together with the fact that Yelena hadn’t immediately refused, sparked a thought in my mind. Susan couldn’t go on like this, and we were pretty sure I couldn’t undo what I’d done. But perhaps I could give her an alternative outlet, one that wouldn’t be so high profile… My cock stirred at the idea; two girls sounded much better than two guys.
I focused first on Yelena, thinking of all the things about women that excited me. The feel of soft lips, the curve of a breast interrupted by the pebble of a nipple, and the way it grew when teased; the smell of her musk and the liquid grip of her channel when she climaxed. Nothing happened for the longest time, and I was beginning to think I’d messed up somehow. Finally I was rewarded with the tell-tale shimmer for which I’d been waiting.
I knew before Danny did that when Yelena stepped up to them, she was going to kiss Susan instead of him. Horn-dog that he was, it just made his erection harder; I wasn’t immune, either.
Before Susan could overcome her surprise and resist, I centered on her and repeated the process, with much more immediate results. I wondered, briefly, if it had anything to do with my prior intervention or her natural inclinations, but put the thought aside for future consideration.
All three of us admired Yelena as she stopped to pull off her sweatshirt and jeans; she wore nothing beneath them. She might have been a ballerina, although her breasts and hips were large enough to save her from androgyny; I think she could have held a pencil between her tight buttocks.
“Men, I have tasted before,” she told Danny before pushing past him to flop Susan back onto the bed and embrace her.
Danny just shot me a sardonic grin as I finished undressing again, revealing a hard-on that matched his own. We moved closer to the bed where we could see the action clearly.
The girls writhed against each other, their skin well lubricated by the male ejaculate covering Susan’s body. Danny was slowly stroking himself, but I held off, knowing I probably had only one more good climax in me that night. First Susan, and then Yelena, jerked and trembled under the influence of delicate fingers probing between their legs.
“What about us?” Danny finally asked. The girls looked up as if they’d forgotten we were there.
“I did not come… prepared for this,” Yelena admitted, dropping her eyes.
I remembered all the condoms in the room and guessed she wasn’t on birth control. Of course, Susan and I didn’t use condoms and neither of us had any, and it was apparent Danny didn’t, either.
“Well, there are other options,” suggested Danny, who never seemed to be at a loss in these situations.
“Oh, let them do your ass, Yelena,” Susan sighed. “It would be so hot!”
Yelena looked at us. “Lloyd, I will trust,” she finally decided. I don’t know if it was subconscious prompting on my part, or the matching feral gleam in Danny’s and Susan’s eyes that made up her mind, but I was glad she chose me. “Be gentle,” she urged me, “I will be tight.” My cock throbbed in anticipation.
I was thinking about what I could use for lubricant when Yelena surprised me by milking a handful of mixed cum from Susan’s gash and slathering it on my erection, which hardened even further.
Susan looked disappointed to see her friend’s attention focused away from her. “Can’t we do this together?” she asked.
“Oh! I know!” yelped Danny. “Get into a sixty-nine!” Susan and I stared blankly at him, but Yelena grinned lasciviously and reversed herself on the bed. Susan’s confusion lasted about two seconds after Yelena pulled her close and began licking; she ducked her head and started reciprocating.
“You first,” Danny urged me. “I won’t have any trouble getting into Susan.”
I clambered onto the bed behind Yelena and wriggled closer to her until my cock nestled between her tight buns. Not wanting to make the same mistake with her I’d made with Susan, I probed gingerly between her legs with one hand. Yelena obligingly raised a knee, granting me unfettered access. My fingers slid easily between her slick folds and emerged dripping; Susan’s breath felt warm on them as she continued stimulating her roommate’s clit with her tongue.
It was a short distance down to Yelena’s puckered anus. I pressed a finger gently against her back door, and it slid in more easily than I expected, but lord was she tight. After reaching the second knuckle, I withdrew it, and tried two fingers together. Yelena jerked slightly as my fingernails penetrated her, but I could feel her making an effort to relax her sphincter.
My preparations seemed inadequate, but I could feel the impatience of Danny and Susan like the hot summer sun on my skin at the beach; I told myself my cock was better lubricated than my fingers, anyway. Repositioning myself, I pressed the tip of my cock against Yelena’s asshole. She tensed up, so I used my free hand to caress her flank, like petting a cat, and whispered, “Relax, I won’t hurt you,” in her ear.
“Oh God, I can see him going into you, Yelena — this is so hot,” Susan moaned.
Evidently, Danny felt he’d waited enough, although I don’t think I was more than a third of the way inside Yelena. He bounced onto the bed behind Susan and rolled the girls slightly toward me, unintentionally forcing Yelena further onto my rod. A shock transmitted itself through the bodies before me, and I suspected Danny had just seated himself inside Susan’s welcoming ass.
The two of them started banging away with abandon, but I settled for grasping Yelena’s hips and pulling her inexorably onto me until I was filling up a place I was pretty sure not too many men had visited before. I switched my grip higher, palming her tits and started a pumping action that, while shallow, caught up to Danny’s pace.
Susan was already cumming like a madwoman, but I could hear Yelena moaning and gasping too, and her hips were rocking against mine, encouraging me to lengthen my stroke. I obliged, and the increased stimulation quickly brought her off; when she climaxed, her ass squeezed me so tight it felt like my cock was going to be amputated.
It took me a few minutes more to peak, but finally I felt the beginnings of my own orgasm. At the last moment, I pulled free and squirted my scanty reserves of semen onto Yelena’s ass. It was an unconscious decision; I guess it was a reminder to everyone else that I’d been there.
Yelena made an incoherent protest, but subsided when Susan replaced my cock with a few fingers. Looking up, I saw Danny already had spent himself and been similarly replaced. The girls sucked and finger-fucked each other silly for a while longer, until Yelena jerked again in ecstasy, and then rolled free, also satiated.
I could see Susan still looked a little restless, but after six hours of nearly non-stop fucking, she had to be exhausted. “Let’s get you cleaned up,” I suggested, and hauled her upright. With a little help from Danny, I got Susan into the tub and filled it with warm water. The Madison’s class extended to the thoughtfully provided bubble bath Yelena found and dumped in as the tub filled.
“How about a sponge bath?” the irrepressible Danny asked Yelena; both our organs were looking a little ripe.
Yelena turned away from us, displaying my cum drying on her butt, and replied, “I’d love to make you kiss my ass, but I think not tonight.” She punctuated the comment by pulling on one of the white terry robes hanging in the bathroom. “I will wait until Susan is finished.”
Wordlessly I tossed a washcloth to Danny and found the one I’d used earlier for myself. After we finished, by mutual consent we wandered back toward the bed, leaving the bathroom to the girls.
“I admit, you are a man of surprises,” Danny told me as we looked at the wreckage of the bed. “Have you done this before? It didn’t look like anything fazed you, even that visit from the manager.”
I chuckled. “Appearances deceive. I feel like I’ve been driving down an icy road all night, and I don’t know how I stayed out of the ditch.” I looked around and picked up my shirt. “I think one woman at a time is enough for me.”
“Yeah, I noticed you seemed a little put off by the crowd.” He looked to see we were still alone. “But what a waste! Lloyd, you’re a chick magnet! You should be going to town with this.” He simpered, roughly imitating Yelena, “Oh Lloyd, I trust you to take my ass.”
“Oh, come on. You’re the one Connie told me was ‘majoring in women’. I’m just a dusty academic.”
“The night we met? I’ll have to get even with her for that. But listen, Lloyd, I completely struck out with Susan that night — couldn’t even get her phone number.” He laughed. “Imagine my surprise when I learn later that stuffy guy at the table is banging her every which way!”
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