Three's not a Crowd
written by:
daddyl

Three's not a Crowd

I sometimes wonder if good luck is the result of preparation or persistence. I really don't know, and to be honest it really doesn't matter. All I know that good luck can be the best of friends. My good fortune came when I had the opportunity to go out with some friends to a local gentleman's club to enjoy some adult entertainment. How little did I know what the night would bring, but looking back on it, I guess I couldn't have wished for more luck. However, you can be the judge of that.

Oh, by the way, my name is Joel. My friends are Darren and Marissa, what a great couple. My wife, Dawn, and I met them about two years ago at a local concert. They have turned out to be just some fantastic friends who enjoy life and wine as much as we do. It just so happened that Dawn was away visiting family out of the country when I got an offer I could not refuse; join Darren and Marissa for an evening on the town at a local strip club. I had been telling them about this club for a while, hoping they would go. Well, who was I to refuse when they made their offer? Besides I had been to this place before and knew all too well that it would be fun. Darren and Marissa been to other strip clubs and were up for going in a big way. We agreed on a day.

I arrived at their house about 7:30 pm. Dusk was settling in and the sunset was beautiful. It raised my expectations for a great night. But before I have a chance to get out of my car, here they come. I think to myself that they must have been looking out their front bay window and are as excited as I am to get going. Darren is casually dressed in a golf shirt and slacks, but Marissa...oh my, what a sight. She is a 5'7" sandy blonde with a great face and body to match. She is wearing a white blouse that is buttoned about halfway up. It leaves little to the imagination and I can imagine a lot! Her large breasts are pushing out nicely and it is quickly apparent that she was not wearing a bra, oh...my...god. It was hard to keep myself from staring at her lovely tits. I think to myself how lucky Darren was to have such a woman. Marissa is also wearing a short jean skirt that has a deep slit up the side and white high heels that had straps running up her ankle about six inches. Damn she looks good. I wonder what the hell Darren is thinking letting her out of the house looking like that? But who am I to complain. I get out of the car and walk around to let Marissa in. Darren instructs her to sit in the back seat, behind his seat. She complies without complaint. As I would find out, Marissa was going to be very compliant that night. When she gets in the car her legs part slightly and her skirts rides up a little. I can't help but look to see if she was wearing panties. Unfortunately, I cannot tell and will just have to bide my time and hope I will find out later. I close her door as Darren gets into the front seat. When I get in I immediately notice a strong odor of wine. Obviously, they have had a few prior to getting in my car!

The conversation in the car was about the usual "how are you doing" kind of stuff, nothing to think that this night would be something special. However, about half way to the club Darren turns to me and asks what I think about Marissa. I asked him what he meant by the question, not wanting to give away the fact that I think she looks fucking hot!

"What do you think of her outfit?" Darren asks.

Well, that did it. Who was I to hold back? "I think she looks totally fuckable! Any more questions?"

Both Darren and Marissa break out laughing. Darren then turns to Marissa and asks her to show me one of her breasts! Hell, I am trying to drive and I am going to have to decide whether to look at the road or look at Marissa. The decision takes about half a second; I turn and look to the rear seat. As I watch, Marissa slowly pushes her blouse open with her left hand and cups her right breast under her blouse. I catch my breath and look forward to make sure I was not driving off the fucking highway! All is good so I quickly turn my gaze to the back seat. I think I hurt my neck turning so fast. Marissa laughs as she sees my excitement. I watch as she starts to gently knead her breast then slides forward in her seat, parting her legs slightly as she continues to massage her breast. I can feel myself getting hard, as I turn my gaze back to the road. I think to myself I have to pay attention the road but I also have to pay attention to what was happening in the back seat. Darren laughs at my predicament and tells Marissa that that is enough. She lets out a slight sigh as she sits back up straight and closes her blouse. It probably sounded stupid but all I could think of saying was "Thanks Marissa!"

The rest of the trip was uneventful but still filled with anticipation. With this little display from Marissa and with Darren so willing, I knew that more fun would be on the way. As it would turn out, I would not be disappointed.

Finally we arrive at the club. It's tucked away off the main busy streets and it's almost a wonder anybody can find it. I get out and walk with my friends to the front door. Darren leads as I follow Marissa. As we head to the door, she flips up the back of her dress to me. I no longer have to wonder if she was wearing panties, clearly she is not. Damn what a tease...and what a nice ass!

The door attendant lets us in and we pay our admission. I offer to pay for all of us but we are told that accompanied ladies are free. That was a nice surprise, but not unusual for gentleman's clubs. We find a seat in a somewhat secluded corner of the club. The half empty club is dimly lit but the music is loud. I have been in this place when it is packed and it is not fun. When the crowds are big, it is difficult to get a private dance. But we are in luck tonight. With fewer people it means that we will get more attention from the dancers! Even with this small crowd we do draw some stares since we are accompanying just one woman. It doesn't hurt that she has her blouse halfway open either! From the side I can almost see her entire breast as it sits just hidden behind the whisper of that blouse. I think to myself that I would love to get lost in them for a while. Anyway, I snap back into reality and start paying attention to the main stage where a cute brunette is giving the pole a good workout. Darren gets us drinks as Marissa and I stare at the dancer.

"Not bad," I comment about the stripper to Marissa, trying to get a conversation going. She smiles then leans over to me and places her hand in my crotch and gives it a squeeze.

She whispers, "Are you are enjoying the show so far?"

I pause and try to gain my composure. She's got my nuts and she is asking me if I like the show. I wonder which show, the one on stage or the one in the car. At this point I don't give a shit about the dancer and just say what comes to mind.

"You looked lovely in the car and your ass is cute. I would love to see more if not have some of your sexy self!"

I wait for her response, but just as she starts to give me her answer Darren returns. He has our drinks and we all turn our attention back to the brunette stripper. "Damn, now I'll never get an answer," I think to myself. Anyway the stripper on stage is really good. She is slow to strip and makes lots of eye contact with us. She smiles at each of us as she dances, which I just love. She grinds and twists on the pole as she slowly undresses. I can't keep my eyes off of her as she slowly shows us her all. With great ease she works the pole, like it was her lover. She is really good and now totally nude. I can't hold back anymore. I walk up to the stage to tip her. She slowly sits down in front of me, then lifts her legs up high and back over her head, showing me her pussy it all its glory. Accepting the invitation I drop a few dollars on her spread pussy. She then sits up and cuddles my head with her tits. I can feel and erection starting and wonder if it will totally hard by the time I sit down. But I can't worry about that now as I tip her more when she releases her tits from around my head. I am smiling ear to ear as I return to our table with a rock- solid hard on. In the darkness I don't think anyone could see.

More dancers follow. Some are tall, some short but all are cute and worth the price of admission. They all know their trade well, which is a delight. I have been in clubs with hogs for dancers, but these girls are good. With such hot entertainment, our drinks are soon empty. I decide to get up to get us some more drinks but see a waitress coming to our table. I sit down and order another round for us all. When the waitress returns she comments to Marissa that she has great tits. Not being shy Marissa thanks her then with a demur smile on her face, then opens her blouse far enough to show the waitress what she wanted to see. I also wanted to see, but try to hide my lust from Darren as he watches Marissa show off her tits to the waitress. He laughs and I laugh as the waitress reaches down and cups one of Marissa's breasts. She feels its weight then kneads it with gentle squeezes. Marissa doesn't move and just lets her play with her one breast.

It seemed forever but the waitress finally lets go and Marissa closes her blouse. I am fucking hot and bothered by the whole scene and I can see that Darren is smiling large too. Marissa has this shy look about her but her sense of satisfaction is evident. It was obvious that she loved every minute of it. I would say that Darren and I did too.

We turn our attention back to the stage to see that first brunette stripper is just finishing her second dance. We clap even though we didn't see a thing, we were all fascinated with Marissa's own little show. The next stripper walks out on stage as the brunette comes off and starts to mingle with the crowd. She is working for tips and stops at every table but ours. It seems strange that she missed us but I don't give it two thoughts and return my gaze to the stage. Darren, Marissa and I all sit and enjoy the view, only interrupted now and then by a dancer coming around asking if we want a table dance. We oblige most, but I can't help but wonder where that brunette got to. I really want to have a private dance with her!

The three of us are really enjoying the night and soon our drinks need refilled again. Since our waitress seemed to have gone missing, I get up to go get the next round of drinks. Well, as I am standing at the bar low and behold up walks the brunette. I greet her and she tells me her name, Karin. Not being shy I asked her why she didn't visit our table as yet. She bluntly states that she was saving us for last and that she would be right over. I pay for the drinks and head back to the table, telling Darren and Marissa about Karin. Before I can finish she comes over and greets us all. We politely tell her our names. She asks Darren first if he wants a table dance. He quickly agrees and she starts grinding on his lap and shaking her tits in his face. He smiles and gives her a few dollars tip. She skips Marissa and comes to me. I am quick to accept and sit still for the show. She does about the same to me as Darren and I tip her as well.

She then slowly turns to Marissa. "I couldn't help but see you letting your waitress fondle your breast. Did you like that?

Marissa immediately answers, "of course!"

Karin then asks Marissa if she would like a dance, which I am sure she already knew the answer to. Marissa doesn't say a word but just slides a little lower in her chair and open her legs letting her jean skirt ride up even further than it already was. Karin immediately steps between Marissa's legs then reaches out with both hands and overtop of her blouse, pushes Marissa's breasts together. They are so big and so pressed together they almost pop out of her shirt. Her cleavage is incredible! Marissa responds by arching her back and leaning her head back. Karin accepts the invitation then leans over and buries her face in her new found home. I think to myself that Karin must be kissing Marissa's breasts but is hard to tell. Her long hair hides what she is doing. All I can hear is a muffled sucking and slurping sound but really don't see much. After a few seconds Karin moves back a little and lets her hair slide over Marissa's breasts as she starts to kneel. Karin slowly moves her face toward Marissa's lap, all the while still squeezing and kneading Marissa's breasts over her blouse. Marissa is quiet and slides down a little more out in her chair as Karin finally slides the whole way to the floor to her knees. Karin then spreads Marissa's legs a little more then just peeks to see if she is wearing panties. To her pleasure Karin sees that Marissa is shaved and not wearing panties.

"Very nice Marissa, very hot," Karin says.

"Why thank you, you're hot too! I really like the way you dance."

"Would you like a private dance, in our Champagne room?" Marissa asks.

"I would enjoy that very much but I am not sure. What is so different in the Champagne room than just the normal lap dance in the lounge area? Besides that, how much would it cost?" Marissa asks.

Karin answers quickly, "I think the best way to describe our time is that you will not be disappointed...that's a promise. Oh, and it is $250 for 30 minutes."

Marissa turns to Darren and asks, "Do you have the money to help me out here?"

"Sorry babe, but I can't help you this time. I didn't bring enough tonight," Darren answers.

Seeing the opportunity I almost shout, "I think I can manage that Marissa. However, there is a catch. I'm going along to watch."

Marissa smiles and says, "Of course but only if Darren agrees." I look to Darren who simply nods his head, giving approval.

"That's fine, says Karin, but it will be $100 more."

I quickly agree to the new price and turn to thank Darren. He just smiles and says have a good time. "Just tell me all about it when you return."

Karin asks us our names again as she stands up to lead Marissa and I to the Champagne Room; the anticipation is overwhelming. Karin first stops at a counter where I pay the attendant. He asks if we would like a bottle of champagne.

Marissa speaks quickly, "No, but I do like white wine."

"Not a problem, I will bring it to your room. How many glasses?"

Quickly I respond "three." I tip the guy a $20 and tell him to bring it very chilled and with bucket of ice.

My can feel my heart beating a little faster. I can't imagine what I will be like in there with the three of us (well, yes I can). Anyway, Karin leads us to a hallway that has about 4 or 5 doors on either side. Above each door is a light, some are lit and some are not. She opens one where the light is out and leads us in. The room is small, maybe 10' x 10' and is dimly lit, but enough to see. The walls are painted a subdued red. The carpet is a deep red. There are a couple of pictures on the wall and a two-person plush couch against the far wall. Next to the couch is a small round table with a box of tissues and a lamp on it. There is also a small armless plastic chair in one corner, it seems out of place for such a nice room. I wonder if I should sit there to watch, but Karin invites us to sit on the couch. As Marissa and I have a seat, Karin goes to one wall and adjusts a recessed spotlight that is shining over the couch. She also adjusts the sound level in the room. It is quickly obvious that the music is not coming from the strip club, but from a separate sound system. The music is soft but with a heavy and rhythmic beat. Once satisfied with the room, Karin moves in front of Marissa and I and starts to slowly move with the music. She is wearing a blue baby-doll top that is tied in front with a small matching thong. The outfit is stunning to say the least. She is very sensual and very deliberate in her moves.

As she dances she throws her hair from side to side as she slowly rubs her hands over her breasts, across her stomach and down the inside of her thighs. She looks at us as she bends completely, sliding her hands down her ankles then holding that position. It is highly erotic. I can hear Marissa quietly sighing as she watches Karin move in front of her. It is quickly obvious that this show is for her and not me. I have no problem with that and know I will enjoy what I will soon see. Karin then moves closer to Marissa. I see that I am out of place and get up to sit in the chair. It is just at that moment that there is a light knock at the door and another young lady enters with our wine and glasses. She puts the glasses on the table, the wine has it's own stand and is sitting in a bucket of ice. She smiles and leaves without saying a word.

I quickly pour three glasses and immediately hand one to Marissa. She takes a sip and hands it to Karin. Karin takes the wine, then sticks two fingers into the wine and wipes it on her breasts. She then takes a small sip and hands it back to Marissa. Without hesitation, Marissa follows Karin's lead, dips two fingers in the wine and wipes in down her breasts. Karin smiles and gives a slight "ummm" as she moves even closer to Marissa on the couch. Marissa opens her legs and Karin moves right between them. As Karin grinds to the music she slowly unties her top. Once done, she throws her top to me. I laugh and smell the heavily perfumed lingerie. It is intoxicating. I am sure that Marissa is getting her senses filled as well.

"Joel, hand me a piece of ice," Karin asks.

I quickly grab a small ice cube from the bucket and hand it to Karin. When I go back to sit down I move my chair until I am sitting just slightly behind and to the side of Karin. From here I can see both Marissa and Karin very well. I take a few sips of my wine and gaze at all beauty that is before me. In the soft light, Marissa is more beautiful than ever and Karin is just plain stunning. It is a visual pleasure that can only be appreciated fully by a man.

Karin reaches down and completely opens Marissa's blouse. Marissa moves to take it off but Karin tells her not to, but to be patient. Marissa's beautiful breasts are completely exposed for Karin's attention. This is the very first time I have fully seen Marissa's breasts. They are just as beautiful and full as I had imagined. Marissa lets out a slight moan as Karin lightly moves her hands all over Marissa's breasts. She cups them, feels them then runs her fingernails from Marissa's back up the sides of her breasts to her nipples and then gently squeezes them. Karin does this several times. With each light touch and squeeze Karin is sending Marissa into a deepening state of arousal. Marissa takes a few more sips of her wine, all the while watching Karin fondle her breasts.

Karin next takes the ice and starts to rub her own breasts with the cold cube. She starts at her neck then slowly moves down to one breast. The ice is melting fast and the droplets are running off her breast. Karin then teases her nipple with the ice; it responds nicely by growing very firm and standing straight out. Marissa reaches out and rubs her fingertip over Karin's erect nipple. After a brief moment, Karin gently pushes Marissa's hand away and then repeats her icy tease on her other breast. From my vantage point I can see that both of Karin's nipples are very large and very firm. I wish I could taste one now, but know I can't. However, Marissa must have been reading my mind. She leans forward, cups Karin's breasts then gently touches each of Karin's nipples with her tongue. She flicks them once or twice each then sucks on them gently. Karin closes her eyes as Marissa gently pulls on each nipple with her mouth, stretching them and making them even harder. Karin is obviously enjoying the attention, but has the will power to push Marissa away. She has more fun in mind and doesn't want to run out of time.

"Marissa, pour some wine over your breasts for me."

Marissa takes a quick sip then pours a little between her breasts. Karin kneels on the floor, and then starting at Marissa's stomach, slowly licks and drags her tongue up and in between Marissa's lovely breasts, licking off the wine.

Karin then pushes Marissa's breasts together and asks, "Pour some more on them."

Marissa quickly complies. I watch as Marissa slowly pours wine over her one breast. As she does, Karin holds her tongue out so it is just touching Marissa's nipple. She is still holding Marissa' breasts together as she lets the wine drip from Marissa's nipple into her waiting mouth. When Marissa stops pouring, Karin leans forward and sucks on Marissa's nipple. Marissa throws her head back and moans as Karin gently sucks and licks Marissa's one nipple. I can see Karin gently pull on Marissa's nipple with her teeth then let slip out of her mouth. She does this several times. Marissa moans letting us know she is loving every minute of it. Finally, When Karin moves away I can see Marissa's nipple is very shiny, wet and extended from Karin's attention. I am dying to get into the action but I know that I am just an outside observer.

Without saying a word, Karin moves over to Marissa's other breast and awaits the drizzle of wine that comes off Marissa's nipple. Karin slurps and licks the wine as Marissa pours it a little faster than before. Marissa smiles as Karin licks all over her breast and nipple. Marissa must find it hard but she stops pouring and just enjoys the sensation of having her breasts treated in such an erotic way.

Marissa goes to take a sip of wine to continue her high, but to her dismay, her glass is empty. She looks my way and holds out her glass. I quickly refill her glass and return to my seat, filling mine as well. I think to myself I might have to order more wine if these girls keep this up!

"Hand me glass of wine please." Karin directs from her still kneeling position in front of Marissa's spread legs.

I pour the third glass with wine and hand it to Karin. She smiles and thanks me as she moves her attention back to Marissa. Karin stands, and then leans forward putting her breasts over Marissa's face and says, "You're turn."

Without coaxing Marissa moves under Karin's right breast and lets her tongue just touch her nipple. I watch in amazement, as Marissa doesn't miss a drop of wine that drizzles off of Karin's breast. After a few seconds Karin stops pouring the wine, giving Marissa a chance to suck and lick her nipple. Karin then starts pouring wine on her other breast as Marissa licks the sweet wine from Karin breast. It is a cascade of pleasure for all. Karin is high from the sensation of having her nipples sucked on, Marissa is intoxicated from Karin's sensuality and I am lost in this fantasy come true. Both of the ladies breasts now glisten with wine and saliva. It is unbelievable. I adjust my cock under my pants. It is rock hard from watching the scene before me. It is such a pleasure to watch the two of them enjoy themselves.

Karin now backs away from Marissa and moves her hands to her hips. She slides her fingers under her dainty thong and slowly lets it fall to the floor. She is now totally naked in front of Marissa. I watch as she pours some of her wine onto her stomach and allows it run down to the top of her mound. Marissa instinctively moves to lick the wine off of Karin, but she is pushed back. Karin then takes two fingers, dips them in the wine, and then traces a line from her breasts down her stomach and over her shaved pussy. She dips her fingers in the wine again and this time she gently pushes them into her slit. After a few pushes she pulls her fingers out and licks them off. Staring at Marissa, Karin again then dips her fingers back in the wine and back into her now wet pussy. She again slowly moves her fingers in and out of herself as Marissa and I watch. When she pulls her fingers out this time, she offers them to Marissa to taste. Marissa sits up and sucks the wine and juices off of Karin fingers. She moans and sucks loudly. She is making it clear that she is totally enjoying what is going on.

After a few licks, Karin pushes Marissa back fairly hard onto the couch. She then gets on her knees, puts the wine glass next to her, spreads Marissa's legs and pushes up Marissa's skirt up as high as it can go. Karin dips her fingers into the wine only this time she rubs her wine soaked fingers over Marissa's mound. She again and again dips her fingers in the wine and lets the drops run over and down Marissa's pussy. It is very wet and shiny. Her pussy is so wet with wine that I am sure that some of the nectar is dripping to her ass as well.

It is obvious that Marissa cannot help herself from all this teasing. She lifts her hips off the couch and spreads her legs a little more, exposing herself fully to Karin. Karin knows what she wants. She wets three fingers in the wine and this time slides them into Marissa. She fingers Marissa deeply and slowly. She repeats this a few more times as she continues to penetrate Marissa's wetness. However, Marissa can't keep this position and slumps back down to the couch with Karin's fingers still inside of her. Karin doesn't miss a step and continues to move her fingers in and out of Marissa's pussy. As she does this, she starts using her other hand to gently rub small circles over Marissa's clit with her thumb. Marissa immediately starts to moan. I stare as Karin finger fucks Marissa with abandon. I watch as she dips her fingers into the wine then into Marissa's throbbing pussy only to pull them out to suck on them. Marissa moans and moves her hips into Karin's fingers as hard as she can. Marissa then cups her right hand over Karin's thumb, helping her press even harder against her clit. She is building to a tremendous orgasm. Suddenly, Karin pulls her fingers out and stops touching Marissa.

"Why did you stop? Please don't stop!!" Yells Marissa.

Karin just smiles, then to my amazement, watch as she leans forward and starts to flick Marissa's clit with her tongue as she inserts her fingers back into Marissa's wide-open pussy! Marissa moans "Oh god!" as Karin continues her love making on Marissa's clit and pussy. It is easy to see that Marissa is close to the edge of a climax again. She moans and pushes her hips hard into Karin's fingers and tongue. But Karin is not done yet. She again slides her three fingers out of Marissa and dips them in the wine. This time, she only puts two fingers into Marissa's pussy and gently pushes another against but not into Marissa's ass. Karin then continues to finger fuck Marissa, slowly at first then with more and more speed. She again leans over and sucks and kisses Marissa's clit as she rhythmically slides her fingers in and out of Marissa's pussy while pressing one finger against her ass. All of these sensations are too much for Marissa. She grabs Karin's head, pulls her face tight against her pussy and explodes in an awesome orgasm. Heaving her hips high and pushing as hard as she can against Karin face and fingers, she let out a loud primal moan.

"Aaaaaaaaahgggggg! Aaaaaaaaaaaghaaaa!! Aaaaaaaaaaaghaaaa!!!."

Again and again Marissa groans from her orgasm as Karin continues her assault on Marissa's clit, pussy and ass. Finally, Marissa is spent. She slumps in the couch as Karin slips her fingers out. I grab the tissue box and offer it to Karin but she refuses and simple licks her fingers clean! Whoa, amazing! I don't think Marissa saw this because she sitting with her eyes closed, head back and is slumped deeply in the couch. She has her hand cupping and rubbing her pussy for a gentle comedown from her tremendous orgasm. I can also hear little sighs of satisfaction escape from her relaxed and smiling face, as she remains motionless, lost in orgasmic pleasure.

Karin stands up and starts to get dressed. I move over to Marissa who is still sitting and enjoying the aftershocks of her experience. She doesn't even blink to the fact that I am standing over her, looking at her nakedness.

"Hey Marissa, our time is up. We have to go." I say softly.

She doesn't move so I reach down and close her blouse slightly for her. I want to touch her sooooo badly, but leave her alone to her emotional high. She must feel me closing her blouse because she sits up and thanks me. I watch as she stands up to make herself presentable as she can. Her hands tremble slightly as she buttons her blouse almost to the top this time. She must still having after effects from her orgasm! Whoa, it must have been special.

Karin comes over to us, gives Marissa a kiss on the lips and thanks us both from coming to the club.

"It was our pleasure," Marissa responds. "We most certainly will be back again."

Karin turns to me and says maybe next time she can spend some special time with me. I quickly accept the invitation. As Karin leads us out of the room, I slip her a $50 and thank her again for the great time. She smiles and wishes us a good evening.

When Marissa and I come out into the main club to rejoin Darren, he is not there. We have a seat I figure he is in the bathroom; Marissa thinks he is getting a private dance of his own. Marissa blurts, "Damn, why didn't he take me?"

"Let's not jump to conclusions Marissa. Let's just wait and see and ask him when he returns," I chide slightly.

She agrees and flags down the waitress and orders us another round of drinks. Marissa and I don't really talk about what just happened. I think she might be a little embarrassed, but what do I know.

When the drinks come she drinks hers pretty quickly. So I make small talk. "I see your little orgasm made you thirsty?"

She laughs and tells me her orgasm was fantastic and there was nothing little about it. Then to my surprise she asks, "why didn't you masturbate as you watched us? You could have you know. I wouldn't have minded seeing you do that as Karin paid attention to me."

Well, I was taken back with that. I fumbled my thoughts then finally said, "I like the real thing over doing it myself."

Marissa pauses for a just a second, then says, "Ummm, you don't say?"

We laugh, I a little nervously. I take sip of my drink and turn my attention back to the stripper on stage.

Without looking at Marissa I say, "I enjoyed your orgasm as much as you did. My cock was rock hard as I watched Karin love on you. I especially liked it when Karin poured the wine on your breasts and then sucked on them. I would love to do that to you sometime. I just appreciate your openness with me tonight Marissa and would love to pay some special attention to you and maybe some extra special attention to your tits sometime!"

Marissa doesn't pause this time and says, "I would like that."

My heart starts to pound a little faster as I think what to say next, but my thoughts are interrupted by the return of Darren.

"Hey guys, how was your private dance in the champagne room?"

Marissa and I look at each other, waiting for the other to speak. Then Marissa goes first.

"It was fantastic. Karin was incredible. She even got me off!"

Darren responds, "You had an orgasm? In front of Joel?" He turns to me "Well, tell me all about it!"

I don't know where to start and say that it might be best if Marissa told him. He ignores the suggestion and again asks me to give him the details.

"Well, if you really want to know..."

"I do, I do," he says.

"Well Darren, it was like this...a fantasy come true. To see two beautiful women get it on was...just...a...dream"

He laughs and asks for more. I look at Marissa who gives me a nod to go ahead. Obviously she wanted to hear my description as well! I pause to gain my thoughts, take another sip of my drink and then give Darren the best-detailed description that I could. I go into detail of how Marissa sucked on Karin's nipples as she Karin poured wine down her breasts. I tell him how Karin pleasured Marissa, starting with sucking and licking the wine from Marissa's breasts to her final act of sucking and flicking Christ's clit while she penetrated Marissa with her fingers. I told it all. When I finished the story I thanked him for letting me go with her. Darren laughed and turned to Marissa.

"Was it as good as he said?"

"Better," she laughs.

Marissa then asks Darren where he was during all of this. She wants to know! He laughs and said that he was getting just a private dance, that's all. She asks him how that was.

"It was the usual bump and grind. Nothing too special." He responds.

She accepts the explanation and returns her attention back to the stage and her drink. "I am ready to go when you two guys are," she says.

Darren and I follow her lead and work on finishing our drinks. It doesn't take long before we are standing up and heading out the door to the car. We are all flushed with drink and sex on our brains. What a way to end an evening!

We climb back into the car, only this time Darren opens the front door to let Marissa sit up front with me. He climbs in back. I don't say a word but watch as Marissa's jean skit rides up high when she sits down. I can't help to look at her breasts either. However, she has her blouse buttoned pretty high so I really can't see much from the side. I can only appreciate their size.

Our conversation quickly returns to the club experience. Marissa wants to know more about Darren's lap dance and Darren wants more detail from Marissa about her time with Karin. We all laugh as each takes a turn going into more and more detail of the evening. I find myself getting hard again just from the conversation. I even feel a few drops of pre-cum in my shorts. It reminds me of the numerous hard-on's I have had in the club. As we talk I look now and then toward Marissa. I could swear that each time I look another button is undone on her blouse. I chalk it up to my imagination and wishful thinking and continue to talk about the night.

I merge the car unto the expressway and put the car into cruise control. I can now pay more attention to our conversation...and Marissa's breasts. As we talk, I look more and more at Marissa. She obviously sees me looking at her breasts as we talk. Making no secrets about it, she unbuttons another then another button of her blouse for me. She is laughing with the rest of us as we talk about club, but her eyes are always looking at me as she unbuttons. As we talk she opens her blouse fully and cups her left breast with her left hand. I can swear that Darren can see but I guess not since he just continues with conversation, besides he is sitting behind her. Anyway, I try to keep the conversation lively but struggle as I watch her use her right hand to flick and pull on her nipple. She wets her fingertip, and then rubs it over her now hard nipple. She rubs it until it is very large and extended. She gently pulls and twists it as she talks passionately to Darren and I about Karin. Well, I am dying by now. I slide my hand inside my jeans and rub my cock as she continues to play with her breast for me. It is a total rush. Suddenly she stops the tease and buttons up again.

I mouth, "thank you" to her.

She smiles and looks forward to the road. I look over my shoulder to Darren who is seated behind Marissa and ask, "Do you want to stop for a drink somewhere?"

He says no and asks me to take them home.

The trip to their house seems so fast. When I pull into their driveway, I feel a slight sense of disappointment that the evening is over. It was such a fantastic time. I watch as Darren and Marissa get out of the car and head toward their front door. I roll down my window and wish them a good evening. As I turn my head to back out of their driveway I see that Darren has left his coffee cup in the back seat. I stop the car and yell to them to wait. I get the cup, get out of the car and walk up to hand to empty cup to Darren. He laughs and thanks me.

I turn to return to my car when Darren says, "Hey Joel, take a look at this!"

I look back to see that Darren standing behind Marissa. He has lifted one of Marissa's breasts out of her blouse and is bouncing it in a playful manner! I immediately head back to them where they are standing to get a better look at her. However, I stop myself. I am not sure why but I just can't bring myself to think that Darren would let me watch him play with her up close and personal.

"Sorry guys, but I must get going."

I almost run back to my car, trying to get the sexual thoughts out of my head. I know better than to think that Marissa would do anything with me in front of Darren either.

As I go open my door I hear Marissa ask, "Do you want to come in for a drink?"

"Yea, come on in Joel," adds Darren.

I pause, holding my car door handle and consider all the ramifications. It is amazing of how much one can think about in a split second. The evening flashes before me...Marissa's beauty, Karin's sensual assault on Marissa's senses, Marissa's teasing of me in the car, what...to...do.

I let go of the door handle, turn toward the two of them and smile, "Sure, why not? I have nowhere to go." I think to myself that didn't take me long to justify that answer!

They lead the way into their home. Darren turns on a few lights and Marissa lights some scented candles. Darren whispers something to Marissa who heads upstairs, I assume to "powder" herself. Darren and I head to the bar in their large living room to make some drinks. We have a few laughs about the evening and joke about doing it again. He then starts confiding in me what he actually did when Marissa and I were in the champagne room. Apparently he was not totally forthcoming in the car. Darren goes on to describe that he took two girls back to the private lounge area, not one. He said that he always wanted to be with two girls and since Marissa was gone, he thought he indulge himself a little. I begged him for details and he did not disappoint.

"I took the two dirty blondes that were dancing tonight," he said.

If you remember Joel, their names were Snow and Rayne. Trust me, they were awesome. When we got into the room, I was surprised to see that no one else was in the area. I had the whole place to myself. Well, no sooner than I sat down on the couch that one of the girls did a head dive into my crotch. One immediately started to rub her face and forehead against my hardening cock. The other girl climbed on my lap, took off her top and pushed her lovely tits against my face. So there I was, one girl rubbing my cock the other pressing her breasts against my face...instant erection. I believe it was Snow who was sitting on me. Well, she grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts. Now I thought there was no touching allowed in this club, but...how could I refuse! I kneaded and squeezed her breasts around my face. I then leaned back a little and while still cupping them, started to suck on her nipples, giving each one equal attention. Boy, did they stand to attention. For such a small-breasted girl she had great nips. Anyway, while I was doing this Rayne started blowing on my cock through the thin material of my pants. It was awesome. I could have cum right then and there, but she suddenly stopped and got up on the couch squatting on her knees next to me. She grabbed my right hand from Snow's tit and placed it on her crotch. She still had on her g-string, but it was not much material. She then started to grind on my fingers while Snow cupped her breasts for me and allowed me to continue sucking on her nipples. With my left hand free, I reached down and rearranged my cock. It was pushing hard to one side and it was begging to be free. You know what I mean Joel? Anyway I started to rub it a little. I then slipped Rayne's g-string out of the way and started to finger her pussy. I couldn't believe she let me, but she did not push me away. It was incredibly tight and wet. I could have fucked her right then and there, but...that was not to be. Anyway, as I was fingering Rayne's pussy, Snow lets go of her one tit, reaches around behind her to feel on my crotch. She feels my hand and pushes my hand away from my crotch. Over the thin material of my pants, she grabs my rock-hard dick and starts to squeeze and rub it. She was quite talented to say the least. She strokes it like a master, squeezing and rubbing it perfectly. It didn't take long to feel that I was ready to cum. Suddenly, Snow stops. I think she could sense my climax. Anyway, she tells Rayne to join her on the floor. The two of them kneel in front of me. Rayne bends down and puts her mouth right on my cock through my pants. She blows and rubs her mouth up and down my shaft. It is almost impossible NOT to cum. Snow sees that I am being taken care of so she again mounts me and starts to suck on my nipples! Yikes! She sucks on it just a little then cups her breasts and allowed me to suck on her nips again. 'Nice titties,' I told her. She responded, 'not as nice as yours!' This scene was just too much for me. With Rayne blowing and rubbing my cock and Snow letting me suck on her breasts, I came right there. I knew my pants were going to be a mess, but who cared. It was too much to handle. The girls giggled as I moaned with my orgasm. They knew they had done a goooooood job. I certainly could not agree more. They remained close to me for a few more minutes to let me come back down from my high, then got off and got dressed. They let me gain my composure, which met I could rearrange my cock, and then walked out of the room with me. I tipped them each $20. I then went into the bathroom to clean up and returned to the table to wait for you and Marissa."

"Damn Darren, that is quite a story! I am half...no totally jealous! Both you and Marissa got off tonight and all I got is some blue balls from watching Marissa...as pleasurable as that was."

It was at that moment that I could hear the clicking of high heels coming down the hallway to the living room bar where Darren and I were standing. I knew it was Marissa so looked around to pick up the drink we made for her. When I looked up to greet her, my eyes were met with a huge surprise. Marissa had changed into some lingerie. She still had on the white high heels but now she was wearing white stockings held by garters that were attached to a white bustier that lifted her breasts up and together. She was also wearing a white thong that she wore over the garters. My cock moved at the sight.

Darren turned to me. "Joel, I asked Marissa to give us a little a visual treat reserved only for you and me."

"Well, she certainly did not let us down, did she?" I responded.

Without saying a word, Marissa turns off the few lights that Darren had turned on earlier, leaving only the candles to light the room. I am in awe as I watch her walk in those sexy heels and stare at how great her legs look in those stockings. She is a total turn-on. I shake my head thinking that this isn't happening. She is so totally beautiful. I wonder what I did to deserve this.

I didn't see at first but I notice that she is holding a little white bag in her right hand. I watch as she puts it down next to the couch. I take a sip of my drink and wait for what comes next.

Marissa slowly walks up to us, with her hands behind her back and asks Darren and I to sit on the couch. After we do, she stands over us, allowing us to take in all of her sensual beauty. The aroma from the candles fills the air, but I can also smell her perfume. The whole scene is intoxicating. I am sure she can feel our eyes staring at her breasts because she pulls her shoulders back even more so her breasts press fully out. They beg to be touched! I am dying trying to keep from not touching her breasts. I just can't get over just how lovely she looks standing there, bathed in candlelight. She just stands there without saying a word and watches our eyes probe her body. I finally remove my eyes from her breasts and start looking down over her whole body. My cock gets even harder as I look her over. She is so beautiful, so sexy and so submissive looking.

"Turn around for us," Darren says without emotion.

She quickly complies. I'm not sure why I felt I could, but without hesitation I reach out and touch her ass. I feel on it and cup it when I am interrupted by Darren who laughingly says, "That's enough for now."

Without turning around Marissa moves over to Darren and lets him enjoy her soft ass. He uses both hands and even gives her a quick light spank on her ass. Marissa laughs a little then bends over grabbing her ankles. Darren does not hesitate and gives her another quick little spank. He then motions to me that I can spank her too. She does not move when I slide over then give her two quick light swats on both cheeks. She laughs, stands back up and turns around facing us again. Feeling like I should do something with such a beautiful woman standing in front of me, I decide to take the edges of her thong and pull them together so they touch then let them rest in the crack of her pussy. She smiles and watches as I play with the material pulling it up tight against her clit. She squats a little for me and allows me to rub her clit even more with her thong.

"Marissa, please get down on your knees in front of me," Darren asks. She kneels immediately. "Now take off my pants honey, I want you to see what all this has done to me," he says in a playful voice. She gladly unbuttons, unzips, and takes down Darren's pants. "Now do the same for Joel!"

Wow, is he kidding me. I don't say a word and let Marissa slide them off. It feels good to get them off since my cock was pressing so hard against my shorts. Marissa smiles and looks at our nice hard-ons! She stares a little at my erection that is still confined in my underwear. My mind and body wishes she had it in her mouth!

Darren interrupts my little fantasy. "Hey Marissa, take your hand and touch me. Tell me what you feel?"

She touches cock through his underwear. She can see that a large wet spot has formed where the tip of his cock touched his underwear.

She smiles and says coyly, "Did I do this?"

Darren answers, "No, Marissa, it was cold outside and that did this too me!" We all laugh.

She giggles a little more then moves over to me. She laughs again when she sees that I too have a wet spot on my underwear. She reaches out and touches the tip of my cock over my underwear. It is a light touch but just on the right spot. Her touch almost makes me explode but I hold off and try not to think about it. I want to cum later. I pull her to me and give her a short but deep kiss. Our tongues probe each other's mouths for the briefest of moments, but it was sensual. I am a little surprised that Darren didn't say anything. As our lips part she smiles a shy smile then moves back to Darren.

Darren looks lovingly at Marissa. "Marissa, I think it's time for a little pleasure for us all."

I look at Darren and wonder what he has in mind. I rub my cock to get it ready for what is about to come. I watch as Darren gently pushes Marissa away enough so he can stand. His erection is right in front of her face now and I know that it dying to get released. Marissa does not touch him but just looks up at him. He takes off his shirt so he is now naked except for his underwear, blue boxers to be exact. "Marissa, what do you want to do?" he asks.

"I want your cock in my mouth," she blurts excitedly.

He takes out his cock and holds it out for her. "Put your hands behind your back so you do not touch me except with your mouth."

I know Darren's heart must be racing in anticipation of his coming pleasure because I know mine is! I watch as she takes his cock into her mouth just a little. She must like the way he tastes since she teases him and tastes him with the tip with her tongue. I watch as she then takes the head of his cock fully into her mouth and sucks on it. She then starts to rhythmically go up and down on his cock. It is quite a sight to see her suck on him. Her hands are behind her back and I can see Darren using his hands to cup her face as he fucks her mouth. I quietly wish she were paying attention to mine that way, but I know have to wait. I suffer and watch as she continues to suck lovingly on him. She has his cock rock hard and loaded with her saliva. She looks as though she is really enjoying his cock.

She now moves her hands from behind her back and cups his balls with one hand and uses the other to make a tunnel around his cock. Like a hungry animal, she uses her hand and mouth in one smooth long motion up and down his cock. I see drips of saliva come off his cock and drip down over her tits. She has his cock totally and completely encased in a grip of pleasure. I watch with even more jealously as she plays with his balls and sucks so expertly on his cock. I can hear Darren moan and moan. I think he is going to cum, but suddenly she stops...and turns to me.

"You're turn."

I think I just died and went to heaven. You see, Dawn never, well rarely, gives me oral sex. I always have to initiate it and I don't think she really likes doing it that much. I think she would be satisfied with missionary style fucking for the rest of our lives. Now, here before me is this gorgeous woman, who is willing to do what I so much desire. It is my lucky day.

I look at Darren with a questioning look. He nods his approval. I laugh inside a little as I can see Darren cringing as he slips his cock back into his shorts and sits down. I know he wanted to cum right there and then.

I quickly drop my black underwear and stand up. She kneels before me, looks up at me, smiles, and grabs my cock. She starts by licking the entire length of my shaft. Starting at my balls, she slowly works her way up the nerve from the base of my cock to the very tip. She then licks and just touches the tip of my cock with her tongue. I shudder at the sensation. She then slowly lowers her head and takes in my cock. Immediately I can feel her tongue swirling around my cock. She pushes a little deeper and moans just a little as she takes in the entire length of rock hard shaft. It is unbelievable. Slowly she pulls out and again looks up at me. She can see that her attention is having the desired effect. My mouth is open and I am breathing deeply. She pauses for just a second then goes back to sucking my cock with more intent. Like she did with Darren, she has my cock lathered in salvia as she runs her hand up and down my shaft in coordination with her mouth. She takes me again and again deep into her mouth, each time pulling out and squeezing my cock as she sucks the tip. Each time I am deep in her mouth she runs her tongue all around the tip. It drives me crazy. She must know how I love that but is probably what all guys like. I am really no different, but at this moment I really don't give a shit. Her mouth and tongue are REALLY driving me crazy. It doesn't take long and I am ready to shoot into her mouth. I lightly grab her by her hair and pull her head back as I start to stroke my cock to cum in her mouth and on her face. But to my surprise, she shakes her head "no" and moves away. I now know how Darren felt, FRUSTRATED!

She stands up and looks at the two of us. "My turn."

I now know that I have Darren's approval to enjoy the rest of Marissa without having to ask. I think to myself that maybe I should ask but because he hasn't stopped me now, I just go on with the evening with abandon. If he wants me to stop, I am sure he will say so. With this rationalization intact in my head, I stand up and move behind Marissa. Darren remains on the couch. I then reach around and cup her breasts in my hands. I play and tweak her nipples though her bustier. As I rub them they get harder and harder, pushing against the material in an effort to be free. They won't have to wait long. I know she can feel my breath against her neck as I stand so very close to her. I hold her bustier from underneath with one hand then gently lift out her right breast. I let it down over her top so that gives it some support. I do the same to her left breast. Now they are both hanging over her top and lifted slightly. Using both hands, I run my fingernails gently across her nipples and then to the sides of her large breasts. I then run my hands from the sides of her breasts back to her nipples again. This time I take each nipple between my thumb and forefinger and twist them gently. I do this several time then holding her nipples I pull her breasts gently away then let them fall down. I cup them again underneath and run just my finger up under her breasts to feel her nipples. They are raging hard from all this attention.

I look at Darren, "Come on over, I think they are ready for some sucking."

Darren does not hesitate. He immediately scoots to the edge of the couch. Marissa instinctively leans over slightly allowing Darren to suck diligently on one nipple. As he does, I lift that breast to present it to him. Marissa does not move but just stands, letting Darren's tongue send waves of pleasure through her. He moves from one to the other with ease. I bet he has done this before! I can't see but each time he pulls away from her tit I can hear him smacks his lips as he her nipple slip from his mouth. She moans each time he does. My cock is pushing hard against Marissa as I stand tightly against her holding her breasts for Darren. Suddenly she reaches behind herself and grabs my cock. I jump slightly at the unexpected pleasure. To give her more of my cock I move slightly to the side to allow her to stroke it while she is having her nipples sucked by Darren. This is hot!

As she holds my cock and Darren sucks on her nipples, I let go of her breasts and reach for the clasps of her bustier. There are a lot of hooks on the thing but I work fast. Darren sees what I am doing and quickly kneels down and unclips her garters but does not take her stockings down. I am glad to see that they did not need the garters to stay up. They have elastic tops, a very nice touch on Marissa's part. When he finishes with the garters I let her top fall to the floor. Her breasts are now free from any restriction. I quickly grab them again. They feel so good. I fondle them, squeeze them and lightly pull on her nipples, still from behind. Marissa responds by letting out a groan. She loves the attention. I continue to knead and caress her tits. I lift them and caress them from underneath then let them down again. I do this several times; each time I tweak her nipples as I lift her breasts. Satisfied for now, I move from behind her and sit down on the couch next to Darren.

I look at her and ask, "What is in the bag Marissa?"

"Just my toy and some body oil. Why do you ask? Impatient?

"Never mind Marissa. Just take off my shorts," Darren insists.

Marissa kneels down and obliges Darren willingly. She smiles as his cock springs out as she pulls off his boxers.

"Marissa, come here and rub your breasts on my cock," Darren asks.

Marissa pauses and looks at the bag she has sitting next to the couch. She reaches for the bag and removes the bottle of oil. Without hesitation she cups both breasts with her hand and arm then squirts them with oil, a lot of oil. She puts the bottle down then starts to massage the oil all around her big breasts. She fondles them as lovingly as we did early, only she has them so oily they slip and slide as if they had a mind of their own. She again squirts some oil between them and rubs that in as well. Her breasts are totally sexy and shiny in the candlelight.

Next she leans forward and starts to rub Darren's cock with her tits, making circles over it and getting it oily as well. He holds it straight up and allows her to stroke it a bit. Her hand is still oily and it makes his cock very slippery. She then sucks on it to get it even wetter. Darren moans a little as she sucks on his slippery shaft. She stops then backs away a little from him. We both wonder what she will do next.

First she swings her breasts back and forth and slaps Darren's cock with them. He loves it and smiles as a reaction to her antics. She then sucks on his cock some a little more then leans forward, pushing her breasts together. Without coaxing, Darren starts to fuck her tits. She helps him by moving up and down on his slippery cock as she presses her tits around his cock. Darren is now really hard. He continues to fuck her tits as she occasionally stops, sucks on him, then puts his cock between her tits again and lets him fuck her some more. I am surprised how long he is holding out without cumming. But eventually she stops his pleasure and tells him to sit back on the couch.

I turn and lay on the couch with my head leaning over the low armrest. Darren slides down the couch a little, giving me room.

"Marissa, come around behind me and lean your breasts into my mouth," I ask.

She gets up, comes around to the end of the couch and starts to lean over. I stop her.

"Hold them together for me as you lean over," I ask.

She does so without hesitation. The sight of her large breasts over me is intoxicating. It is hard for her to lean over while holding on to her breasts, but she does it without complaining. I open my mouth and take in one nipple. I rub my tongue on it and suck it gently; it grows inside my warm mouth. I let go and start to suck on her other. I pull on this one with my teeth a little and flick it with my tongue. This nipple also enlarges quickly.

"Take your hands away now and just let them fall into my mouth Marissa," I say with a smile.

She does so as I reach up and squeeze her large breasts together and continue my sucking. It is driving me wild. It's driving her wild. I reach down with one hand and start to masturbate as I suck on her tits. I want to cum so badly, but wait. Reluctantly slide out from under her breasts. I could have stayed there all night but I know I have to make way for Darren.

"Marissa, come sit down on the couch with me," Darren asks.

He and I get up as she sits down. Darren moves two cushioned chairs in front of the couch and we sit down. Marissa looks so lovely sitting there in her heels, stockings and thong.

Darren asks, "Marissa, take off your thong and put it on the couch."

She follows his instructions quickly. I sit and just ponder her beauty. I want my cock in her right now!

Darren continues. "Marissa, take the oil and oil your whole body. I want you to oil yourself from your neck to your pussy. Do this slowly so that we may enjoy your work!"

We watch as she pours some oil in her hand and then applies it to her neck. She rubs it around behind and down the nape of her neck. She squirts some more oil on her hand and rubs it on her shoulders and arms. I watch mesmerized as finally she starts to oil her breasts. She takes extra care and time with them because she knows how much Darren and I love to watch her do this, seeing how we are both "tit men". We watch as she takes the bottle in one hand and cups her breasts with the other. Slowly she pours the oil, letting it drip down her breasts and nipples. Her breasts are quickly covered in oil and they...look...good. My cock is again surging with lust for her. She can see the effect of her efforts as my cock bounces a little in response to watching her. She smiles at us as she uses both hands to rub the oil over her breasts. She starts by cupping them underneath then bringing her hands up and over them, she lets them fall. She repeats this several times, each time applying more oil to her breasts. They glisten in the low light. The sight is too much. She then takes her nipples between her fingers and oils them completely too. Damn she looks good.

It is all I can take "Damn you girl," I say as I walk up right up to her. "Lean forward Marissa, I want to put my cock between your lovely tits!" I am out of control now..."I want to fuck you tits, get them over here!!!!"

She gives a little smile, knowing that she has pleased AND teased me. She knows I love it.

She comes to the edge of the couch and leans out so I can put my cock between her tits. She squeezes them together as I start to slide my hot member between them...it feels awesome. I continue to slide in between them pumping faster and faster. I know that I will not stop myself this time.

"Hold them tightly together Marissa," I ask as I pump even faster.

It feels incredible inside her soft and oiled mounds. I then have Marissa hand me the oil and proceed to pour some more between them as I fuck her harder. I pump again and again. My cock and her tits are now loaded with oil. The slippery prison of her lovely breasts is all I can take, and I let go with my load.

"UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhh.....uHhhhhhhhhhh......yesssssssssss..."

I shoot up onto her neck and watch as the cum run down on her tits. I continue slide my cock between her breasts to get those last few jolts of orgasmic pleasure. She smiles and holds her breasts tightly together to help squeeze the last bit of cum out of me.

"Ummmmmmmmm, Marissa that was sweet!"

"It was my pleasure," she responds as she leans back on the couch and rubs the cum all over her breasts. The mixture of oil and cum makes her breasts really slippery and shiny. Damn, I want to do it again but I am exhausted and slump back down into my chair. It is now her turn for some pleasure with Darren. He speaks up.

"Marissa, continue to oil yourself, but this time I want you to pay extra attention to your pussy!"

She takes the bottle in her hand then allows the liquid to spill out of the bottle and down her stomach. She moves the bottle in a circular motion and makes a nice pattern on her stomach. While she pours, she uses her other hand to rub in the oil.

"Pour some on your pussy Marissa!" Darren asks as I watch.

She smiles and moves the bottle over her clean-shaven pussy. She s-l-o-w-l-y drips the oil on herself. It runs down her mound and in between her lips. She then starts to rub the oil all over her hot pussy. I watch as she uses her whole hand to oil her pussy! It is quite a sight.

"Marissa, I want you to masturbate for me," Darren quietly asks. "You may use your dildo, but only after you have aroused yourself with your fingers a little. Please???"

She smiles and leans back a little, moving her hips out toward the end of the couch. In this way she allow us to see everything that she does. Her pussy is saturated with the oil and it shines in the candlelight. It looks so inviting. She starts to masturbate by sliding her oily hand over pubic bone then down to her clit where she rubs it a little with a finger. She finishes by sliding her palm completely over her pussy and pressing herself hard against her hand. She repeats this long motion again and again. Each time she pauses a little longer, rubbing her clit in tiny circles with her a finger or two. We can see she is really enjoying herself. We smile as pauses long enough to pour some more oil onto her pouting pussy. It is now dripping in oil. There is so much it runs down between her lips and down to her ass. Amazing. Darren and I just stare as she takes her left hand and rubs her clit, while her right hand starts to probe her opening. She gently slides one finger to her opening and pushes it in slightly. She lifts her hips as she does this so we can see her finger slide in and out of her pussy, all the while still rubbing her clit. What a sight. She knows we are enjoying the show as she continues to finger fuck herself, burying her finger in her pussy as far as it will go several times.

"Ummmmmm," she let out a quiet and pleasing moan.

Watching her finger herself makes me wish my cock was in her right now, but I know that I might have to watch Darren get some first! Marissa increases our excitement by inserting two fingers then three into herself. She is really starting to get hot. The additional pressure of three fingers inside of her while she rubs her clit is sending her to the edge. We can see her start to build to her first orgasm. She raises her hips to meet her fingers as they push in. Darren and I both know she wants to cum and since she made Darren wait, he returns the favor.

"Marissa, stop now!

"Oh.....are you kidding me?" Marissa responds.

"You made me wait, now you have to wait. I want you to use your dildo now but do not cum yet.

"Yes honey," she responds.

I decide to be a little proactive, pick up the oil bottle and pour some more over her pussy. She thanks me and rubs it all over her pussy.

"Spread your legs a little more Marissa," Darren softly asks.

She easily complies. She obviously loves to show us how smoothly she has shaven herself. We certainly appreciate her efforts as Darren touches the tender folds of her pussy. She allows him to touch and tease her, bringing obvious waves of pleasure to her. She naturally relaxes her legs more, allowing him full access. He inserts one finger then two into her. She responds by pushing against his hand.

Darren responds, "Now now, not so quick Marissa...just hold still and do not move"

She moans as he again inserts two fingers in her and gently twists them inside of her, feeling deep as he can. Her urge to push and grind on his fingers must be overwhelming, but she refrains and listens to his directions to hold still. He slides them in and out a few more times, then pull his fingers out and tells her to lick it. I watch as she sits up as he puts his fingers to her mouth. She sucks on it gently yet with passion. Damn it looks good!

"Marissa, use your dildo. We want to watch!" Darren gently requests.

She quietly leans back and again slides her hips to the edge of the couch. She picks up her thick yet flexible rubber toy and pours some oil on it. She slides her hand up and down its length, assuring that all of it is covered. Once satisfied it is slippery enough, she slides it down across her stomach to the top of her pubic bone. From there it only takes her a moment to slide it over and down between her lips. She continues to slide it up and down over her clit and pussy, pressing it a little harder on her clit with each stroke. Finally, she tilts the toy and touches the tip to her opening, then gently presses it in. It slides in without effort. It seems that with all of the gentle stretching Darren did to her pussy with his fingers has paid off. Her pussy is wide open and easily accepts the large oily dildo. At first she pushes it in only an about an inch then pulls it out. Then she runs it up to her clit, presses it against herself, and then returns the toy back into her open pussy. Her pussy glistens from the mixture of oil and her own juices. At first slowly, then with more urgency, she repeats the process of teasing her clit and pushing the toy back deep inside of herself. I am starting to get hard again just watching her. I want to be in her now. I know Darren has to feel the same way. She looks so good spread before us.

Marissa now uses her other hand to stimulate her clit as she focuses on fucking herself with her slippery friend. Deeper and deeper she goes with each insertion until she takes the full length of the dildo into her pussy. She rubs her clit even faster. We can see her eyes close partway as she climbs to an orgasm.

Darren moves to Marissa and takes hold of the dildo from her. He does not remove it but just keeps the same pace as she did, pushing it in and pulling it out. Marissa doesn't miss a step as she continues to rub her clit. She is quickly ready to cum again.

"Darren, I am ready to cum!" Her voice indicates her level of arousal.

"Not yet a little more. Spread you legs as far as you can," he asks.

She quickly jerks them open. This allows Darren and I to see the whole scene perfectly. Her clit is enlarged from being rubbed and the dildo is buried as deep as it will go without disappearing completely.

"Keep going Marissa," Darren encourages.

She moans and continues her assault on her clit. Her hips are now coming up to meet each of Darren's stoke of the dildo. She moans and moans with each cycle. She is ready to burst. Darren clearly sees this.

"Marissa, finish for us! We want to watch you cum!"

She almost rips the toy from his hand and slams it deep into herself. That's all it takes.

"OHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, OHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, ..................... UHMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," she screams as wave after wave of delight fills her body.

Her orgasm is TREMENDOUS. In the dim light we can see that her juices have lubricated the dildo even more, making its passage into her almost effortless. She squeezes her legs together, keeping her finger on her clit and presses hard.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO....OOOOOOOOOOO" is about all she can say. Darren and I smile and sit back a little; I take my cock into my hand and start to pull on it as I watch her cum again and again. She then relaxes her legs until they are wide open again as she continues to pulse with each wave of pleasure. Finally she slumps into the couch, exhausted. She looks so lovely in the candlelight. I want her now, but Darren moves first.

Darren wets his hand with some of the oil and starts to pull on his cock. I do the same. I am sure she can see us getting ourselves aroused again but her head is still spinning from her awesome orgasm and is ignoring us. As she slowly calms down, I think she knows what pleasures remain. The center of heaven is between her legs and Darren and I are about to enter her heaven. Darren gets up and walks over to her, while continuing to stoke himself.

"Marissa, sit up here please," he requests.

She leans forward, knowing that he wants her to take him into her mouth. She does not hesitate, and takes as much as she can into her wet mouth. She probes his cock with her tongue as she slides her mouth up and down on it. It is rock hard, and wanting her! While she does her best to Darren, I can think only of her shaved pussy and my need to probe it with my cock. Darren surprises me when he pulls out of Marissa.

"Marissa, please lie down on the couch. Put your hips and legs up and over the arm rest at this end of the couch." Darren asks.

She follows him to one end and lifts herself up. Her pussy is now pointing up, ready to accept his cock. He takes her legs and holds them open, then without touching himself, guides his cock into her wide-open and wet pussy.

"OHOOOOOOO," she moans as he enters her hot cunt. By holding her legs apart he is able to bury the complete length of his cock into her while pressing his body against her pussy. I watch jealously as he pulls out then pushes in again, pressing tightly against her each time. His pressure against her clit must be working because she begins to moan. Darren can see that she likes this so he lets go of one leg and wets his thumb. As he continues to pump into her, he starts to rub her clit with his thumb while continuing to make love to her.

I can't stand to watch any more and move over to the couch. I look to Darren for approval, and he just nods. As Darren continues to pump his cock into her, I kneel with one leg on the couch and the other on the floor and offer my cock to Marissa. With a slight smile, she takes my cock into her mouth...instant heaven. I reach down and lift her head up off the couch, making it easier for her to suck me. She slurps it with pleasure. She is amazing. Darren continues to fuck her as she starts stroking my cock and sucking it passionately. She is obviously enjoying this as much as I, well, I can only hope. She strokes and sucks on me faster and faster, building me up again for another orgasm. She too is moaning from the good pumping from Darren.

"Switch with me Joel," Darren pleads.

I think he must want a little more oral action.

We quickly switch positions. Marissa lifts herself even higher for me and I enter hot pussy with ease. It is soooooooooooooo nice and warm and wet... "aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh," I moan as I start to slowly push myself in and out...in and out...in and out. I grab the heels of her shoes and spread her legs as I slide my cock deep inside of her. Damn, she looks so good lying back on the couch, the oil still leaving a sexy sheen over her body. I increase my pace. Pumping harder and faster, feeling myself build and build. She can sense that I am ready to cum.

In the meantime, Darren has his cock buried in her mouth. He is pumping away and she is taking it in with ease. She sucks and slurps on his wet shaft. He too is building to his second orgasm of the night. She wipes what's left of the oil on her breasts onto her hand. She then strokes Darren with this slippery vice and continues to suck on him. I know he will cum soon with that kind of attention. It is hard for me to keep from cumming from seeing what is before me, wanton pleasure

Darren is over the top as well. I can hear him moan and watch as he pulls out of Marissa's mouth. She grabs and strokes his slippery cock. With one final moan, he leans back and lets loose a hot stream of cum. Marissa points his cock down at her tits and lets him unload on her. She continues to pull on his cock as he moans and moans with pleasure. He is quickly spent. Without asking she sits up slightly and sucks the remainder of his cum from his now softening cock. He jerks and moans with even more pleasure from the aftershocks of his orgasm as her mouth makes love to his cock for the final time. Slowly he pulls his cock out of her mouth and slumps back into his chair. I know that I am next.

With a few more deep penetrations of Marissa, I am ready to cum. I do not want to cum in her so I quickly pull out, then with one or two more strokes with my hand I cum again, this time on her shaved pussy. Marissa opens her legs even further and what little cum I have left, falls on her. Waves of pleasure surround me as I rub her pussy with my spent cock. The mixture of her juices and my cum make her pussy very slippery indeed. To my delight, Marissa slides off of the couch and kneels in front of me. She takes my cock into her mouth and gently sucks out the last bit of my juices.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, yes Marissa, yes. "AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGG," I moan in a reaction to the additional pleasure of her mouth on my now sensitive cock. Her attention sends waves and waves of orgasmic pleasure through me. I jerk and shake in response to her mouth and tongue on my abused cock. It is unbelievable.

Slowly I pull out, and then lean down to give her kiss on her cheek. "You are the best, the very best."

Marissa stands up and then sits down on the couch. Darren gets out of his chair and sits next to her and puts his arm around her. I come around to the front of the couch, lean down and give her another kiss, this time on her head, then sit down in Darren's chair. I slump in exhaustion. Marissa leans and cuddles into Darren. I watch as he allows their body weight to lean them over enough so that they are lying together on the couch. He then rolls over onto her and ever so gently lays down on her, pressing himself as close as he can to her. She absorbs his pressure willingly and wraps her legs and arms around him. They hold each other close...very close.... and kiss.

I wonder how it can be any better than this...but know that it will when Marissa asks me,

"Do you think Dawn will go with us next time?"

DaddyL 2010