“Open your mouth…wider,” I demanded while stroking my cock. “Let me see your tongue.”
And there she was, one of the most beautiful women I have ever met, on her knees begging to be fed with my cum.
“I’m cumming,” I professed while tilting my head backwards briefly before looking straight at the scene below. The first shot went straight to the back of her throat while the next one coated her lips and the last one completely missed the target and landed on her left eye. I definitely cummed more the night before and it wasn’t as thick but without any alcohol or fatigue affecting my senses I felt this orgasm a lot more.
“Click,” went the camera and I was only hoping that Sara had the camera focused right throughout the whole session. Some of the cum was dripping down from her lips and when I saw Cindy scoop it with her index finger I thought she was going to feed herself with it but instead she walked off to the master bath leaving me with unreasonable disappointment.
I wiped the sweat off of my forehead with my equally sweaty forearms, which was pointless. I looked at Sara for who had such a puzzled look on her face but was still adorable.
“Are you ok?” I asked concerned.
“Yeah, I guess,” she responded softly.
“You guess? Please tell me what’s on your mind.”
“I have never seen anything like that before. I mean you pretty much raped her mouth before punishing her from behind. How did you know that she was going to be ok with that? Was she even ok with that?”
“I hope she was. I actually think she enjoyed it so that is why I kept going. I am sure she would have stopped me if she wanted me to.”
Right as I finished my sentence, we heard Cindy yell cheerfully from the shower “Anyone going to help me clean up?” which caused both Sara and I to chuckle.
I grabbed her hand after she placed the camera on the couch and took her to the bathroom.
“I mean it was hot. But don’t expect me to be able to do that,” said Sara somewhat embarrassed.
“Don’t worry. We won’t be doing anything that you don’t want to”, I said honestly while silently hoping that she will continue to explore her wild side the remainder of this trip.
“I’m kinda hungry,” announced Sara.
“Room service?” I suggested as it wasn’t quite time for dinner yet.
“I was thinking more of eating the junk they are offering at the 24 hour cafeteria. I think we should get out of here and open the windows so some fresh air can get in here. No offense to anyone but the smell of sex only sounds good when I am in the moment,” said Sara.
“Agreed, let’s wash up and put on something comfortable. My feet are killing me,” added Cindy.
So off they went washing my cum off her face and doing whatever else women need to do after a having sex. I just wiped off my spent tool, splashed some cold water in my face and reapplied my deodorant. I didn’t even bother fixing my hair which was completely out of whack at that point.
No matter what they put on, the girls remained a picture worth staring at for days. They wore some college alumni t-shirts and boy shorts that showed off their new and improved tans very nicely.
“Grab some lotion. You might get lucky and get a foot rub,” I offered genuinely.
“Yay, that’s a great way to pay us back for wearing those heels for you,” accepted Sara.
Once we got to the main floor, we grabbed a few cold sandwiches, fruit salads and sodas. We just relaxed at one of the tables enjoying our simple dinner and playing some cards. As we laughed at and with one another I told myself that while I knew that this would end in a few days, it had to be repeated in some fashion in the future. These past 24 hours plus have been amazing and I was actually glad it was only late Monday night on a cruise that wouldn’t end until Sunday morning.
Time flew by and before we knew it the sun set as we continued telling stories and tried finding cards games we all enjoyed playing. I did hold up my end of the bargain and started massaging Cindy’s feet first. There is something about women’s feet which turns me on and she didn’t diminish the effect when she occasionally moved her foot towards my crotch and used her flexible toes to massage my member. Sara’s massage wasn’t as kinky but it definitely served as another way to draw closer to her. I could tell that she was getting aroused by the massage and I made sure to extend it all the way towards her thighs.
We were so tired by the time we got back to the suite at 11 that we just crashed on the master bed with all three of us finally sleeping together. Oddly enough, I ended up on the outside lying next to Cindy and I fell asleep hip to hip with her right after both girls doze off. I woke up in the middle of the night with yet another hard-on and this one was literally painful. All the stimulation he had received has been more excessive the past 36 hours than the past few months. Even though my rod was resting between Cindy’s cheeks, she was still sound asleep when I felt the need to urinate. I got out of bed and pissed like a race horse once my erection subsided. When I was ready to climb back into bed, I noticed that I woke up Sara who was eagerly awaiting my return.
“Could you sleep on my side please? I might need your help falling back asleep” asked the tired looking brunette and so I laid down next to her and she immediately placed her head on my chest and hugged me close. It probably only took her a minute to fall back asleep but I wasn’t as lucky. I am not sure if it was the fruity smell or her hair, her gentle breathing or the simple fact that my mind was racing and replaying the different scenes of my recent encounters I lived through. The one conclusion I came to was that each one was a moment I would cherish forever.
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