‘It is pretty good,’ Mikey said. ‘Especially doing it with you two.’
‘How’s the view?’ Clarissa asked, and she spread her legs a little wider. ‘Can you see everything you want to?’
‘Yeah. It’s good,’ Mikey said. ‘Very sexy.’
‘And what are you thinking?’ Clarissa asked. ‘Are you thinking about what it would be like to stick that cock of yours into our cunts?’
‘Yeah, I am,’ Mikey said. ‘I’m thinking what it would be like to stick my hard cock into your hairy, slippery cunts.’ (Mikey seemed especially pleased that the girls’ cunts were hairy. And even from across the other side of the low coffee table he could tell that they were slippery.)
Clarissa smiled and nodded. ‘Then hold that thought,’ she said. ‘You never know.’
‘Yes. Hold that thought, darling,’ Sharon echoed.
For perhaps four or five minutes, the two women continued to work their now-glistening cunts while watching Mikey pumping his cock. And then both women closed their eyes and began to rock gently. ‘Oh, fuck yes,’ Sharon said.
‘I’m right with you, girl,’ Clarissa told her. ‘Right. With. You.’
And then both women began to shake and shudder and make sounds like happy puppies — which they sort of were.
‘Oh, yes! Fuck, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!‘ Clarissa called out. And Sharon came just a moment or two later.
When they opened their eyes again, Mikey was frowning, holding his cock rather tightly, clearly trying not to come. ‘Go on,’ Sharon told him. ‘You know you want to. There’s a box of tissues next to you if you’re worried about making a mess.’
But Mikey didn’t have a chance to get to the tissues. Another couple of pumps and he shot a pearly white rope into the air. And then another. And another. ‘I’m afraid I’ve made a bit of a mess on the table,’ he said when he finally calmed down.
‘It’ll wipe off,’ Sharon told him. ‘It’s not the first time that that table has been spunked on. And I doubt it will be the last.’
After the three happy frappers had come together (well, almost together), it was time to take a break. ‘I’ll freshen the drinks,’ Sharon said. ‘Mikey? How’s your beer milk shake?’
‘It’s… it’s OK,’ Mikey said. ‘Interesting. But OK.’
‘Ready for another?’
‘No, no. I’ve still got plenty here,’ Mikey said.
Sharon went and got more wine for Clarissa and herself.
Later, when they had all regained their ‘composure’, Sharon suggested that they should probably use her bed for the next round. Clarissa nodded, and Mikey simply said that he was sure that Sharon knew best. ‘I’m a bit new to all of this,’ he said.
‘For a new boy, you’re doing OK,’ Sharon told him. ‘I think we can get you trained. Don’t you, Clarissa?’
‘I think he has potential,’ Clarissa said.
Sharon smiled and nodded.
‘Shall I dine first?’ Clarissa asked, when they got to the bedroom.
‘If you like,’ Sharon said. And Sharon organised some pillows and positioned herself with her knees raised and her legs spread.
Clarissa got onto her hands and knees, positioned herself between Sharon’s spread thighs, and got ready to lick Sharon’s waiting cunt.
‘What should I do?’ Mikey asked.
‘You, my friend, can feed the dog a bone,’ Clarissa told him. And, just in case he wasn’t sure what that entailed, she wiggled her shapely posterior and pulled one of her arse cheeks to one side.
‘Oh. Right,’ Mikey said. ‘A bit of doggy. Yes. I can do that.’
‘Fuck… but don’t come,’ Clarissa told him. ‘Sharon will be wanting some too.’
‘Right. Fuck but don’t come,’ Mikey said. ‘I think I can do that.’ And he started pumping his cock again, getting it ready to slip into Clarissa’s still-glistening slippery cunt.
As Clarissa put her tongue to work, sweeping Sharon’s cuntal valley, circling her clit, toying with her hot fuckhole, Mikey lined his now-hard cock up with Clarissa’s fuckhole and gently pushed. ‘Oh, fuck, yes,’ he said.
‘Don’t come!’ Clarissa reminded him.
After about five minutes (during which time Mikey had to have several ‘don’t come’ pauses), Sharon had another shaking, shuddering orgasm, and then it was time to swap things around.
As Clarissa and Sharon changed places, Sharon took something out of a drawer beside the bed and handed it to Mikey. ‘Lube,’ she said. ‘Put some on your cock and put lots of it around my arsehole. I enjoy a cock in my arse. But I like it to slidein. OK?’ And she smiled. Mikey did as he was bid.
Clarissa came first. And then it was Sharon’s turn. And, finally, it was time for Mikey to let fly for the second time that night. And then they all collapsed on the bed.
‘So… how’s the party?’ Sharon asked Mikey.
‘The party? Oh. Yes. It’s great.’
‘I bet you’re now pleased that you didn’t waste your time with that other party,’ Clarissa said. ‘Newton Place was it?’
Mikey just smiled and nodded.
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