Two Into Three Goes Hard 2

Two sets of glowing blue eyes—both equally aroused, equally surprised—stared up at Kon. Except for the heaving of their majestic breasts, neither of them moved. Kon could understand that. He wouldn’t want to take his fingers out of Diana either and he could see how Diana wouldn’t want Karen to stop fingering her.

Their wide eyes narrowed, filling with lust again as they stared wordlessly at Kon’s body.

Karen slowly dragged her fingers away from Diana with a wet sucking sound. Diana moaned softly, and as good as the two of them looked, that pleasured sound was just what had been missing from the scene. It was definitely enough to make Kon’s smile bigger.

“I’m not sure,” he continued cockily, “but I’m betting I can get my dick a lot deeper than your fist. Definitely deeper than your fingers.”

Karen and Diana looked at each other and tittered. As awkward as it was to be caught, the fact that it was Kon made everything alright. He found nothing suspicious or untoward about what they’d been doing. He wouldn’t let it hang over their interactions or want to know how it affected team morale. He just wanted to get in on the action and that undeniable bulge in his pants was a good argument to let him.

“I think that just might be an offer,” Karen purred coyly.

“It takes a bold man to interrupt instead of settling for watching us,” Diana replied. “Bravery like that should be rewarded.”

“And since he’s probably seen enough to have him jacking off for the next decade, the least he can do is make himself useful,” Karen agreed.

“Never count on Kon to be useful,” Diana chided her, standing up on long, chiseled legs. “Let’s just make use of him and trust he’ll enjoy it.”

Karen stood alongside her. They strutted for Kon, all four of their large, creamy breasts dancing before his enthralled eyes. Kon watched them coming, feeling lust charging him up, roaring through him so hard that the only way he could stop from freeing his erection was wanting to know if it would actually rip through his jeans.

“Let’s take him to bed,” Diana said.

Karen glanced down through a skylight. “There’s a bed down there.”

“Perfect.”

They grabbed Kon and tore away his belt and got his jeans down on the ground. Their hands were all over him: caressing, teasing, finding every inch of naked flesh and making sure it was good enough to satisfy their all-consuming desire.

In short order, Kon found himself flat on his back in the penthouse below, a big bed under him. Diana was in his arms, her lips against his. Her tongue licked its way into his mouth, whipping hotly against his own.

“Mmm-hmmmm,” Diana moaned gutturally, forcing the kiss to deepen, driving her tongue into his mouth as if claiming it. She pressed their bodies tightly together, her proud breasts grinding into his bare, muscular chest—compressing as much as they could. Kon felt the stiff nipples pulse against his pecs like vampire fangs and he groaned with need for Diana.

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her tight to his body. His hands roamed down her back until they were cupping her ass. Despite his tongue in her mouth demanding her sucking obeisance, Diana still moaned out the pleasure from Kon’s fingers massaging her flesh.

Her moans got louder as one finger tickled along the deep valley of her ass. She writhed on top of him, rolling her breasts over his chest and pushing her tongue deep into his mouth. Her hands caressed his young, handsome face—fingers petting through his thick locks of hair.

All the while, Karen’s hand pumped over his stiff prick, until Kon was moaning into Diana’s open mouth as much as she was. Karen’s motion over his cock was unending, sending warm blasts of passion shooting through him, deep into his heavily laden balls. He kissed Diana more voluptuously, expending his lust on her, and Karen rewarded him for pleasuring her by moving her fingers slow and steady, teasing him until his cock was jerking and throbbing like it was about to explode.

Diana’s lips slowly came off Kon’s. Her eyelids fluttered open, showing the gleam of desire that made them even brighter than usual. She pushed up on her arms, holding herself above Kon so that her full breasts swayed right above him, offered to him with the nipples long and stiff, straining with tautness.

“Enjoy yourself, Kon,” she cooed with a breathless smile. “Enjoy my tits all you want.”

Kon obligingly parted his lips. Diana dropped down just enough for her red nipple to brush against his face. Kon shut his mouth on the juicy morsel and his tongue shot forward to attack the stiffened bud.

“Ohh, yes, Kon, that’s so good!” Diana sighed.

Kon slid his hands up along her spine, around her ribs, found the lush hills of her bosom and palmed them. He played his fingers along their heft gently, while his mouth licked and sucked more forcefully. Diana was left writhing, possessed by every errant touch and suckle that Kon used on her.

Karen was seized by the same vibrancy, her mouth compelled to join in with their passion. She knelt between Kon’s open thighs, thankful that her short haircut wouldn’t get in the way as she pressed in on the rigid manhood waiting for her. Opening her lips wide, Karen took him into her mouth until she was halfway down the thick endowment, gagging herself on it, barely pausing to savor what she was mouthing so thoroughly.

“God! Oh God! She’s fucking me with her throat!” Kon moaned around a mouthful of Diana’s teat, even taking a hand off Diana’s sublime ass to put it on top of Karen’s head and feel her bobbing up and down.

Karen devoured him ravenously, unable to get enough of his delicious prick. There was nothing teasing anymore, nothing held back. She needed to taste more of his cock and she would feed herself with him until she was sated, if that ever happened.

Her tongue and lips and cheeks moved relentlessly up and down Kon’s big dick, her head jerking up and down. She fucked herself on his shaft, part of her hoping that his hand on her head would press her down until she choked. She couldn’t stand the thought of a lack of air stopping her from pleasing Kon any further, but if he made her… oh Rao, if he made her…

Her lips mercilessly grabbed hold of the thick stalk, her tongue whipping everywhere on the swollen flesh. She bathed Kon’s entire prick in her warm saliva. He was thrilled beyond words, happy they couldn’t hear the babble of excitement in his head with Diana’s breasts filling his mouth, his hands. The same way his dick was filling Karen’s mouth.

Every cell in his body was on fire, the two sex-mad vixens making sure none of them was spared, nothing left out.

Suddenly Karen plunged herself all the way down, taking all of his massive erection. Holding herself down at the base of his prick with all her strength, she resisted the urge to gag and gurgle, instead using her throat as a cock holster, letting its roiling motions massage Kon’s prick. He groaned sumptuously, all of his focus on Karen’s fellatio—even Diana’s magnificent body forgotten.

Then, an inch at a time, Karen began to pull herself off of him. Her tongue left one last layer of saliva on his cock as it departed. Kon groaned with disappointed need when she finally released him.

Karen’s mouth-watering set of tits bobbed and jiggled while she crawled up Kon’s body, stopping above his groin. Her legs slotted in to either side of him, her lips beaming with heat and anticipation. Hovering above him, she reached down and grasped his rod, giving it a tight squeeze to reassure herself it had been the same mammoth weapon that’d blocked off her throat. She couldn’t believe she’d swallowed so much.

Her other hand slipped behind her, finding Kon’s bulging testes underneath her ass. She immediately ran her fingers through the coarse hair of them, scratching along the wrinkled flesh with the very tips of her fingernails, pushing forward with her hips so that her pubis was pressed to the underside of Kon’s upthrust cock, feeling it throb into her folds like it was meant to enter her.

“I’m gonna fuck you now, Kon,” Karen drawled, breathless with excitement. “Gonna fill myself up with your big cock and ride it until I come. Then I’ll ride it some more. I am not having that teenage dick inside me without being fully satisfied!”

Before he could reply, Karen lifted herself up a little and positioned her cunt above Kon’s upright prick. The trembling slot of her womanhood hung there, lips twitching as if already being shaken by the thrusts between their bodies.