Double feature

Karen Page and Trish Walker entertaining each other.

Trish stood perfectly still as Karen approached slowly, clutching her breasts near the base, pointing the swollen nipples at Trish. Trish's breathing was shallow and hurried as she watched, felt Karen rub first one nipple, then the other against her own. The gentle friction of Karen's rubbing, plus the promise of tempestuous, illicit sex seemed to kindle an intense fire all through Trish. She hoped Karen would suck her pussy—and she would eat her in return. Slowly, Trish reciprocated and grasped her own hot breasts, pointing them so that her nipples mated with Karen's hard, burning points in electrifying thrills.

“I’ve wanted this to happen for so long,” Trish muttered.

“Well, not with me,” Karen reminded her.

Trish looked away. “Sorry.”

“It’s okay. This is just a thing. But remember it’s me here, okay?”

“Okay.”

They shuffled toward each other, crushing their tits together. As they twined their arms about each other's naked bodies, Trish felt the titillating tickle of Karen's pubic hair tickle her hairless mound. Trish caressed Karen's lean, sleek back and shuddered with pleasure as her lover kneaded the firm, smooth cheeks of her ass.

“Thinking of her?” Karen needled, herself a little needy.

“No,” Trish said, “just how good this feels.”

Trish loved the contact of flesh against flesh, the gentle rasping of Karen's pussy hair. Trish hunched her hips forward to increase the pressure of their bodies together. Her hands found and cupped Karen's firm buttocks as she shivered, loving the way Karen worked her fingers into the crack of her ass and probed for the tight, burning crinkle of her asshole! She almost wished that Karen would worm a finger into her anus and finger-fuck her from behind...

And there it was! Involuntarily, Trish slid her feet apart, pushed her ass back slightly, relaxed her buttocks to take the demanding finger deep into her rectum.

"Aaaaagggghhhh!" she sighed raggedly, capturing Karen's partly open mouth with her own. Karen responded by fucking her pelvis against Trish and stabbing a hot, moist tongue into Trish's mouth. 

"Mmmmmh," Trish moaned, wiggling her ass as Karen swizzled her finger around in her anus. Trish wriggled harder, feeling pressure against her stinging clit by Karen's mound.

Trembling, they wrestled frantically in each other's arms for several minutes, on the threshold of orgasm, but not quite able to make it. Their tits were welded together; their pubic regions were grinding; thrills danced in Trish' loins; Karen's finger stirred a deeper carnal, animal pleasure deep in Trish's asshole.

“You were wrong,” Trish panted. “I did want this—“

“Me too,” Karen said.

******

Jessica Nigri and Crystal Graziano entertain a very lucky reader at a convention.

They approached me, hips swaying and narrow slits winking moistly from the silken triangles. Crystal dropped to her knees between my legs, forcing them apart, and Jessica knelt at my left, four warm hands reaching for my nine-inch prick.

Crystal wore one hell of a jungle girl costume, like a female Tarzan, though if you wanted to get technical about it she was ‘Savage Land Rogue’. Scraps of green fabric formed a bra over her prodigious breasts, so tight it was drawn taut between her nipples, while yellow fabric had been wrapped around her waist in a loincloth. The really sexy part was that most of the fabric went on her right thigh, covering her crotch and ass, yes, but leaving her left thigh bare almost to her pubis. The lopsided reveal really turned me one.

She leaned forward and I scooted down on the couch, giving her access to my balls. Her warm breath bathed them and I gave a muted groan, begging for the touch of her tongue. She grinned up at me.

"Why don't you lie down on the rug?" she whispered. "We may not be experts, but I think we can give you a pretty good workout."

"Workout?" I asked stupidly. Jessica was giving the tip of my prick a series of little butterfly kisses and it was difficult to think straight. She wore a Jessica Rabbit dress, with a long red wig and overwhelming eyeshadow giving me flashbacks to realizing how interesting girls could be. Technically, it was more modest than what Crystal wore, but the sheer sexualization of that long dress and that red hair made it sexier than if she were wearing nothing at all. Life’s funny that way.

"Around the world!" Crystal explained, flicking the tip of her tongue against my scrotum. "All the way around!"

Urged by their hands and arms, I slid down to the floor, lying back and spreading my legs in complete surrender to these two avid nymphettes.

"You start at the top," Crystal instructed Jessica. "We'll meet at the flagpole!"

Kneeling back of my head, Jessica began kissing my forehead, licking wetly at my closed eyelids and finally covering my lips with hers, boring her tongue deep into my willing mouth. I couldn’t believe I was so lucky. Then again, the girl she was cosplaying had married a rabbit, so maybe she just had low standards.

Crystal was licking between my toes, pausing when she reached the big one to draw it into her mouth and suck it with furious lashings of her hot tongue. I was ticklish, but I did my best not to kick. The last thing I wanted to do was give Crystal a bloody nose. I doubted she liked things that savage.

Jessica moved lower and her lips traveled down my neck, reaching for the tiny circles of my nipples. Her own inviting tits swung just above my face and I licked at the distended nipples. Her dress was cut so low that, by kissing and nuzzling a little aggressively, I got the nipple to pop out. I drew it into my mouth for a delicious tonguing that made her groan with pleasure.

I was lost in a swirling mist of passion. My mouth devoured whatever portion of sweet flesh was available and my hips lurched in involuntary hunchings as Crystal reached the delicate surface of my inner thighs and Jessica's tongue circled my navel, dipping into it with wet probings.

"Pull his legs up, Jess!" Crystal murmured. "I want plenty of room!"

I cooperated as Jessica gripped my ankles and drew my legs back until I was doubled, my ass lifted and my cock within reach of her searching lips. With a nasal whimper, she fitted her mouth about my prick and began sucking, circling her tongue about the swollen tip and moving her head in a slow bobbing that nearly drove me wild.

By tilting my head backward just a trifle and pulling on the slit in her dress until it almost ripped, I could reach her inviting cunt, and she spread her legs as my tongue slid through the silk-fringed vulva and bored into the delicious passage.

Crystal bathed my balls with saliva, then licked downward until her tongue was teasing my balls. For a moment, she seemed to hesitate. Then, my hips bucked as she stiffened her tongue and used it to pull my scrotum into her mouth.

Every nerve in my body screamed with the double ecstasy of their combined oral caresses. Jessica was mouth-fucking me with noisy slurpings and Crystal was running her tongue between and around my balls with little whimpers of enjoyment. I was eating Jessica's tasty snatch with thrusts of my tongue that made it ache with strain. Her juices filled my mouth and I swallowed with eager gulps, drawing the pulsating tissue into my mouth.

They had already agreed on their next move and all I could do was moan my protest when their mouths deserted me and Jessica withdrew that delicious cunt from my cream-smeared lips.

Then Crystal was on her back, those lovely legs wide and lifted, her loincloth falling away until it might as well have not even been on. Jessica was urging me onto the inviting nakedness, steering my throbbing prick into the slippery lips of the hot cunt.

Who knew women could be so appreciative of a well-done Superman costume?