"Abbie and Andrew, plus Shane in Chapter 2"
The upcoming weeks were hectic for all of us. Shane and I had a pair of project deadlines we were trickling down, while Abby was busy training her replacement at her new job at a freshly inaugurated elementary school. The school was built due to increasing population outside of the city where we lived, as there was a heap of constructions planned in the vicinity. Shane's residential community was one of the first to be built, and more communities were in the pipeline. The school was located around a mile from Shane's residence. Kudos to the local planners, who sanctioned land for two parks, plus a greenbelt in addition to other infrastructures. The greenbelt went past the school and linked to Shane's neighborhood as well. We had strolled in some of the newly built ones and were enamored of the area, considering how close it was to Abby's job and Shane's home.
Shane and I stretched ourselves thin on certain evenings as we were up against approaching timelines. Shane, however, was steadfast about making his tennis sessions with Abby. I jestingly teased him. My working hours extended on those days since Abby went out later. During one of her tennis sessions, we were seated on the couch chatting and she apprised me of how their post-match discussions had been progressing.
"Amplifying your flirting period?" I quipped.
She rapped my shoulder. "We cover a wide range of topics. His amorous engagements. Our house plans. Children. Recreational travel. With you hunkering at work deeper into the night, it's painful coming home to an empty abode. Although I must inform you that we do engage in conversations about... you know."
"Caretake my prompting. You're elated when you talk about it," I agitated her.
"I disclose that we talk about intercourse, hand jobs. He claims I provided him the best hand job he's ever experienced. He also enjoyed looking at me riding you. He found my pussy to be the warmest he's ever touched and the most moist. Last week, we sat in his car instead of standing in the parking lot. I kissed him goodbye. A real one, and pampered his tool a bit."
"I rejoice knowing you exercise such audacity with him."
"I'm assured he wishes to caress me. He doesn't attempt to hide that he's gawking at my palpable nipples. He has relayed to me multiple times how attractive my posterior is. It inflames me observing him gaze at me."
"I affirm you need not ask my permission to be so, um, flirtatious with him."
"I am aware he yearns to clutch me," she touched my rod and sensed its hardness. "He can't conceal his gazing at my unadorned nipples. He has relayed to me more than once how attractive my ass appears. And how moist my vagina is. Recently, we sat in his car instead of standing in the car park. I kissed him farewell. An actual one, and stimulated his phallus a tad."
"I'm overjoyed to hear how flirtatious you're being with him."
"I realize that the word you're hunting is slutty, Andrew." she repeated the sleazy term. "You derive pleasure imagining me being so, hmm, unethical around your best pal."
When I nodded, she proceeded, "when I enrolled at UT as a freshman, I used to be rather innocent. Though I wasn't timid, I wasn't habituated to solitude. Having three older sons and residing in armed forces housing meant I had scant privacy upbringing. Kelly said she was enthralled with me the day I moved into my dormitory. Recall, she was four years elder, in her inaugural year of law studies. Jessica was my roommate, and we bridged a robust friendship, but Kelly was the one who tutored me in matters of courtship. Jessica was a come-hither, hence she had dates every weekend. I, on the other hand, was a maiden. Kelly studied constantly, so she and I spent significant time together in our dormitory. She tutored me in researching, and seeing how industrious she was, I reasoned I could attain whatever I ambitioned. I believe I had a crush on her. You're well aware of her physique. Tall, stunning, and a definite Type A character. It was the final day of my second week at UT when she decided to kiss me. We were studying in her room and, following that, were watching some weepie romantic film. I uttered something about being perplexed about kissing, and she mentioned she'd enlighten me. We then kissed for an hour, and she was a consummate kisser!" "She didn't do anything extra that first night, but she could have. My crotch itched the whole next day!"
During the following weekend, we found ourselves in solitude once more. It was then that she revealed to me her identity as a lesbian. She also shared that she didn't think I was, but that if I desired her to guide me through the realm of sex, she was more than willing. Being young and inexperienced, I was naturally curious about the act of sex. I'd certainly heard about it before, but my only encounter was an awkward make-out session with a boy during summer vacation, involving just one cock. Without any hesitation, I agreed to let her educate me, and immediately, her assertive nature came to the forefront. We weren't exclusive; she even encouraged me to date other guys.
Abby had the ability to make me experience multiple orgasms. As a youngster, when I used to indulge in self-pleasure, it was just a quick climax followed by instant satisfaction. Abby taught me the pleasures of prolonged stimulation - turning one climax into a multitude. She also helped me shave my pubic hair for the first time, a practice I've stuck with ever since. Furthermore, she was the one to suggest Jessica and I get our nipples pierced. What I didn't disclose to you earlier was that after returning to our hotel room following that night, she made me perform oral sex on her for over an hour, while Jessica watched.
She'd trained me to be her tension-reliever. During the first year of my sophomore studies, her course schedule for the bar exam demanded six hours of reviewing daily, six days a week. She made arrangements for me and Jessica to have rooms adjacent to hers, and would message me at odd hours of the day or night, summoning me to her quarters. Occasionally, I'd use my free time between classes to attend her, offering to lick her pussy as she sat on her sofa poring over law briefs. Jessica would often witness these encounters but refrained from joining in.
Abby interjected. Still fondling my erect member, she grinned and extracted a drop of pre-cum from the tip, smearing it over my glans.
"I'm elated to see you aroused by this. It's thrilling for me too. So now you possess a slightly better understanding of why I seek refuge in Shane's arms. My first romantic connection was based on my accessibility. Essentially, my mouth's constant preparedness to bring my partner to climax. I take responsibility, but I'd like you to know that Kelly never caused me harm. She served as a catalyst for my innate desire to please. I am a born giver, and she brought out that aspect of me. She also enjoyed keeping me on the brink of orgasm. I am rather quick to climax these days, but I enjoyed those feelings."
She stopped for a while, still massaging my penis.
"One other detail you didn't know is that Kelly was quite filthy while we were having sex. I adored hearing her speakdirty as she guided me, and it prompted me to do the same. The guy before you didn't utter a word throughout our intimate encounter - a combination of his inattentiveness and the fact that he was an inept lover left me relatively inexperienced. You were the first to truly show me the joy of sex."
"How did you become such a fan of sucking cocks and swallowing semen?" I caressed Abby's thigh, inching her shirt up to expose her still-bare pussy.
"All that credit belongs to you!" She grinned, propping up her head and grasping the shaft in her hand. "Kelly kindled my enthusiasm for oral sex. And she was thrilled being covered in strands of her wetness. So, I didn't shy away from becoming messy during my lovemaking sessions. The first time I gave you head, I fell in love with the taste. I asked Jessica for pointers to improve my blowjob techniques. She suggested a lot of messy licking and kissing, which I relish too. But I also enjoy the sensation of a hard and damp cock in my mouth and throat."
Lowering her head, she leisurely lapped my swollen glans with her tongue, then dragged it down to my ball sack.
"I'll definitely express my gratitude to Kelly the next time I see her!" I patted her head as she engulfed the crown of my penis within her mouth. "I'm delighted she was capable of bringing out your true sexuality and helping you appreciate the joy of sex. And the awesome part is that she was perceptive enough to recognize your heterosexuality, making me the ideal partner for you."
"What are Kelly's thoughts on your relationship with me and Shane?"
We were both silent for a moment. Abby's hand remained on my penis, which had slightly softened. I shifted on the couch, and she looked up at me.
"I wanted you to know about Kelly and me," she said. "I don't want you to think I kept it from you because I'm embarrassed. I'm not. It's just you told me long ago that you didn't want to pry, but with all the Shane stuff happening, I wanted you to know."
"I'm happy you told me," I hugged her. "Understanding how you first learned about sex makes more sense when it comes to your attraction to Shane. You may have been Kelly's tongue lover in college, but deep down, you like to tease men, right?"
"Yes, I realized not long after we started dating that I love dressing provocatively for you. The way you look at me still turns me on. And with Shane, it's the same. I love teasing him. And he's been teasing me a bit lately."
"How so? You know I love hearing about your interactions with him."
"He wears shorts like mine now," she explained, "almost down to his knees. If he didn't, his cock would be poking out. And he told me he only wears them because of the outfits I wear."
"So, he likes your new outfit?" I asked. She had informed me that she would order some to tease Shane, but with all the busyness, I had forgotten.
"Today is the first time I've worn one of the new ones I ordered. But I've been wearing the skimpy shorts I bought to wear under running shorts. And I found some old sports bras from college. You didn't know that it's easy to remove the lining, making them practically sheer," she added triumphantly.
"Oh, Abby, you are such a little vixen!" I chuckled. "Are you concerned about getting caught?"
"We always opt for the farthest court, and we arrive when most people are leaving, so we rarely have people nearby."
"You said you wore a new outfit today?"
"Yes. It's a white tennis skirt, incredibly short - only five inches from my waist. It's designed to be paired with compression shorts, but I didn't wear any. The top I wore was basically a tank top, loose instead of tight."
"Ohhh, so whenever you swung there was a chance her tits would show." I played with her nipple through her shirt. "And the skirt was short enough, especially with your ass filling it out, that she gave plenty of flashes. And he undoubtedly got a glimpse of your panties when you tucked a ball beneath your waistband before serving. And in his car, you hiked your skirt up so he could see just how wet you got."
"You're half right," she grinned, her fingers stroking my knee. "He saw my nipples when I swung and revealed more when using my backhand. But he didn't see my panties because I didn't wear any."
"What?" I exclaimed. "You what?"
"I bent over a lot to allow him to see my pussy from behind. And every time I tucked a ball beneath my waistband to serve, he got a close-up of my vagina. And in his car, I lifted my skirt up, revealing just how aroused he had made me."
"His cock was enormous, Abby. I could see how engorged it was through his shorts. Toward the end of their game, it had created a large wet spot from his pre-cum. I told him how amazing it looked, and when we were in his car, I was desperate to taste him."
My hand wandered to her breast and squeezed as she described her interaction with Shane on the tennis court in such a seductive manner. I kneeled on the floor, pushing my shorts down and off. Abby was already lying back, her legs extended to the edge of the couch, fingering her clit. I leaned and entered her, feeling her pussy's tight grip as I dove in.
"Wow, Abby, you are so hot!" I groaned into her ear as I thrust. "I'm lucky to be fucking the pussy that gave Shane such pleasure."
"Mmm, yes, I enjoy making him hard," she uttered, drawing her heels to my bottom and urging me to fuck her harder.
"I like it when you get wet because of Shane," I replied.
"I love being provocative around both of you, but especially with Shane. Do I get to suck his big cock soon?"
"Our projects are due on Friday. Maybe we can celebrate on Saturday," I suggested.
"Things will be great," she said, grinding against me. "I've been watching some deepthroat videos and want to try some things on him. And I love his cum."
Hearing her talk about showing Shane her breasts and vagina made my penis hard. I stood up and she slid her hand between her legs. Abby gazed up at me expectantly.
"I'd like that," she purred, grinding her hips against me. "I've been practicing my deepthroat skills, and I want to surprise him with my fervor. Sucking his cock is one of life's delights. Impenetrable, oozing precum makes me happy."
Um, if you want to take things further when you're with him, it's cool. I don't need to be present every time you two do something together.
"Really? So you'd be fine if I gave him a blowjob in his car, or if I walked over to his house and sucked him off as he played with my pussy?" She was breathing heavily now, and we were both on the verge of blowing our loads from this dirty talk.
"I would be okay with that, as long as I hear about it so I don't stress over you. And promise to tell me everything when you get back home."
"Of course I'll tell you everything. I love it when you want to hear about me and Shane. I'll try my best to count how many times I cum, although with his gigantic sack of meat down my throat I might get a bit distracted." She arched her back and came, her pussy clenching so tightly it set off a chain reaction that sent me over the edge as well.
We lay there for a bit, then I slid down and started licking her swollen pussy. She sighed, propping her right leg behind her and draping her left leg over my shoulder. I love going down on her after fucking her. Her pussy get's so juicy and swollen. Even though I could taste my own cum down there, it didn't bother me. I didn't cum that often and her pussy juice tasted delicious, so it wasn't that big of a deal. She was stroking my hair as I slid my tongue all over her pussy lips, kissing her inner thighs.
"You seriously enjoy it when I'm with Shane, don't you?" Abby asked softly. "It's not just us chatting dirty during the moment of passion?"
I stopped and looked up at her sexy body. Her puffy pussy lips were on display, with her tiny clit peeking out from between them. She was gazing at me, and I could see the question in her eyes. I looked into her eyes and leaned in to give her clit a kiss.
"I love how you're the sweet teacher who has a naughty side. You losing control with Shane turns me on." I went back to licking her clit.
"It feels so good!" She wiggled her pussy against my face. "I'm so glad you like my wild side. I've always been the good girl. With a military dad and three older brothers, I never had the chance to be wild. Kelly opened my eyes, but it's different with another man. Especially now that I'm married. Fucking you is incredible, but there's still a part of me that holds back."
She seemed to need more comfort, so I tapped her pussy sides and spread her lips further with my thumbs. I flattened my tongue and dragged it from her pussy to her clit. Her eyes fluttered slightly as she moaned softly.
"I understand where you're coming from," I explained. "I know you feel restricted with me, but I trust Shane. Plus, his big willy makes you extra horny."
"It definitely does. The first time I held it in my hand, I could feel my pussy gushing! And my mouth was watering!"
I picked up tongue-action once more and said "keep talking. Trashier the better."
"I dream about sucking his cock. It's so big it's all I can fit in my mouth. I want him to eat my pussy." She had both hands on the back of my head, pulling me against her pussy. "Just like that...mmm...I love how attentive you are to my pussy, Andrew."
Her pussy started pulsing, and she came, moaning and thrashing as Shane's cock exploded all over her used holes. When she settled down, I moved my mouth lower and started laping up the cum that had leaked out. And yeah, there was my cum in it. But it really turned me on.
"I enjoy hearing you reminisce about sucking his big cock. I wonder if you've ever thought about being Shane's slut in public, like on a beach wearing bikinis?"
Her eyes widened, straightening her spine as she moaned loudly. "That idea turns you on? Would you like to see me fucked on a beach by Shane?"
My dick was hard again just listening to her.
"Yeah, I'd love to see you lose control in public like that. A secluded beach where Shane could flaunt his dong in a Speedo. I'd wear a skimpy bikini and all over him. You could be my slut too when Shane's with us," I said, licking her pussy while she writhed beneath me.
I had my thumb on her clit as I kept tongue-grazing her pussy. She was humping against my pussy, moaning as she came. Finally, she let go of my head, pulling me up. She kissed me and cleaned all the juice off my chin.
"I love you so much," she whispered. "Thank you for letting me explore this. I'm really enjoying my first experimentation with Shane... and you."
She lowered her hand onto my erect penis, guiding it back into the wetness of her pussy. She pulled back her legs, gripping my body with her inner thighs. I slid inside her easily, feeling how tight she was. Her pussy squeezed my penis as I entered.
"Your penis feels so great inside me. You can fuck me any time you want, Andrew," she whispered. She leaned in for a kiss, and I stroked her slowly. Her lips touched my ear, and she whispered, "I want to tell Shane he can fuck my mouth any time he wants."
I moaned against her neck and increased my speed.
"You enjoy the thought of me being Shane's cum swallowing lover?" She giggled, pulling her legs higher for me. "I'm going to have an orgasm just from thinking about how often he'll want me to suck his cum-filled balls."
I groaned and experienced an orgasm just as she reached climax. We stayed intertwined for several minutes before we got up and showered together. After that, we laid down in bed.
On Wednesday, Shane and I worked on our projects late into the evening and sent them to the review committee. I received a few requests for more specific information on Thursday. I responded by 2 pm. While I was doing so, Shane had been in meetings with higher-ups all morning and during lunchtime. At 3 pm, he sent us a message through our group chat, "Are you both available tonight after tennis? I have something to tell you both."
Both Abby and I responded that we would be available. A short while later, Abby texted me privately, "Has Shane said anything to you about tonight?"
"No. This is the first I've heard about it. He seems fine, so I assume it's not a big deal. Maybe he needs a quick distraction."
"I'm worried. What if I went too far with the flirting? Andrew, I don't want to lose him as a friend!"
"Chill! I'm convinced it's nothing. He hasn't canceled your tennis match, right?"
"No, he hasn't. You're right. It's probably nothing. OK, I will see you at his place after tennis. I love you!"
"Love you too!"
I went over to Shane's office to check on him.
"Hey, um, Abby seems a little freaked out about your text. Is everything alright?"
Shane looked surprised, then grinned, "Yeah, everything is fine. I guess I was somewhat unclear. Tell her it's all fine."
I gave him a thumb's up and returned to my desk. I was working on some final details for a minor project when I remembered that I hadn't responded to Abby's message following my conversation with Shane. I sent her a text: "Hey sweetheart. Shane said everything is all good. I think you should tease him a little for scaring you!"
She replied with a thumbs up.
Shane left work around 5 pm and took his laptop with him. He waved at me as he left. I completed my work about fifteen minutes later and went home to change and grab a bite to eat.
Abby sent me a message twenty minutes later, "We just finished our tennis match. Wait a half an hour before coming over."
I replied, "Okay! Do you plan on starting without me?"
Abby sent back, "Maybe..."
Shane's home was only about five minutes away from the tennis courts, while our residence was about ten minutes away in the opposite direction. If I waited half an hour, they'd have around an hour to spend together alone. I suddenly felt hot and light-headed, and the idea of Abby with Shane at his house turned me on. I was distracted for a moment, but I knew it wasn't jealousy. I stood in the kitchen, fumbling for water. I realized the excitement of picturing Abby with Shane excited me so much I was trembling. I shook my head and walked back to the living room, putting on my headphones for COD as I cranked up the volume. I dominated the enemies in the game, breaking my personal record from when I was in high school, when I played for hours every day. I felt the adrenaline surge from imagining Abby with Shane, helping me calm down as I got immersed in the game. I looked at the clock and realized I'd been playing for 45 minutes! I quickly left the house, grabbing my wallet, keys, and phone before racing to my car. As I hit the road, I saw I had missed a text from Abby, "We're on the patio. The door is unlocked. See you soon!".
I chose not to respond. I managed to get to Shane's in twelve minutes. During the journey, I calmed myself down by reminding myself that they wouldn't do anything without my consent. After all, it was my idea for Abby to spend time alone with him. I entered through the front door, removed my shoes, and headed to the rear of the house. I was unsure of what I would find. From the messages she had sent earlier, I assumed she had plans beyond simply conversing with him. I opened the French doors leading from the kitchen to the patio and saw them. Shane was seated on a wicker love seat with his back to the entrance. Abby was atop him, kissing him while clasping his head. As I observed, she straightened her back, and her glowing breasts were visible in the dim light as she offered one breast to Shane's lips. He suckled her nipple. As I walked inside, Abby noticed me. She flashed me a grin that still makes my knees weak, even though she continued to run her hands through his hair as he alternated between her nipples.
"Hello, my dear," she paused briefly. "We've been waiting for you. Shane won't divulge his significant news until you are present. Ohhh, Shane, I'm having an orgasm on your immense cock again!"
I was caught off guard by her exclamation and hurried to see what she was up to. Shane gave Abby's nipple a final kiss before she rose and sat beside him. I felt my erect penis start to secrete as I observed. Shane was shirtless but adorned in what must be his new skin-tight tennis shorts. The exterior of his shorts had traces of what appeared to be vaginal liquid on them, resulting from Abby rubbing her vagina on his thick member concealed within his shorts. The waistband had been pulled up, exposing his cockhead, which was protruding by about an inch and was glistening with moisture. Abby sat cross-legged, fully naked. I could see her damp vagina with the lips stretched and puffy. She had her hand caressing the length of Shane's penis underneath his shorts. I stepped into the chair opposite them and sat. The relief that came over me when I realized they had been dry humping him, not actually fucking him, caused my legs to shake. Abby noticed Shane's head poking out from his shorts.
"Look, I seem to have made a mess. Better clean that up," she leaned forward and kissed the fat tip, her tongue wound around the head, licking up both her fluid and Shane's precum.
Shane took a deep breath and gently pushed her back, "We need to discuss this before you make me forget why we're here!" He chuckled and shook his head, then glanced at me, "Andrew, can you control your spouse?"
I looked at Abby, grinning, "Control my spouse? It's not me who has her naked on his lap!"
Shane went to the kitchen, "Be right back!"
Abby approached me, climbed into my lap, and kissed me passionately, "Why did it take you so long?"
I blushed, remembering my tardiness, "It was nothing. I'll explain later. What have you been up to?"
"I tried to get Shane to share his significant news, but he refused. So, I sucked his gigantic penis and received a mouthful of cum. We've been kissing and talking ever since."
"Was that the first time you climaxed tonight?" I saw Shane return with a bottle of champagne and three glasses.
"Of course not! You two have me so turned on it doesn't take much to get me off. Shane likes feeling my vagina squeezing his finger when I climax."
She spun around in my lap and rested her back against my chest as Shane arranged a bottle of champagne and three glasses. Abby claimed my hands and positioned them on her bare breasts. I rubbed them, feeling the wetness on them from Shane's earlier oral activity. She writhed on my penis, feeling the solidness pulsating against her buttocks. Shane uncorked the bottle and filled the glasses, offering them. He stood in front of us and raised his glass.
"You two are my closest friends, and I wanted to share this news with you before it's announced on Monday. You are witnessing the newest Vice President of Allied Engineering," he proclaimed as he raised his glass.
Abby and I chattered and lifted our glasses in unison. "Congratulations!"
Abby stood up from my lap and embraced him. I also stood and we shook hands, then embraced. "You deserve it, Shane. I've learned a lot from you in the brief time I've worked with you. I know you'll excel in your new role!"
"There's more news. I'm leaving first thing tomorrow to oversee the beginning of the two projects we just secured. I'll be absent for an entire week."
"What about next Saturday?" Abby inquired. "It's Andrew's birthday, and we have a brewery tour planned."
"Don't worry, I'll return on Friday afternoon."
Here's your paraphrased text:
"That's awesome! Otherwise, I had planned to send you away without emptying your balls just one more time tonight!"
I couldn't help but chuckle as Shane and I made eye contact and just shook our heads. Shane filled up our glasses before returning to the love seat, and I settled in my chair opposite him. Abby was standing completely naked, sipping her champagne between us. She came towards me and sat on my lap, spreading her legs.
"Feel how wet my pussy is, and it's not just because I sucked Shane's cock. Want to know what else I was doing before you arrived?" She moaned as my hand ventured between her legs, and I slid a finger into her slippery hole.
"Yes. Let me see how sluttish you've been." I withdrew my hand and Abby trotted over to Shane.
She leaned over and kissed him, her right hand grabbing the bulge of his cock. She had her legs spread wide and straight as she bent over. I could clearly see the slope of her fat pussy and her gorgeous ass. Shane's hand appeared between her legs, cupping her pussy and squeezing it. Abby moaned into his mouth. She adjusted her legs further apart, allowing Shane more room to stroke her pussy. I watched as his middle finger slid into her damp cleft, then he curled his finger and it sank deeper into her pussy. I heard her moaning into his mouth, and then she broke the kiss and laid her head on his shoulder.
"Can you see Shane's finger in my pussy, Andrew?" she inched her hips, arching her back and swaying it, "I'm crazy about how your fingers feel on my pussy, Shane. Keep rubbing my clit like that. I'm going to cum again in front of Andrew."
Shane's finger was moving faster now, and I could hear her pussy smacking around it as he plunged it in and out. Her hips started moving, then she gasped and her entire body shook as her climax enveloped her. She moaned into Shane's mouth while his finger plucked at her pussy.
"Do you like seeing my pussy, Andrew?" She put her hands on Shane's shoulders and turned to observe me, bending her back and wiggling it, "I believe Shane is experimenting to learn how many times I can cum in a single night."
"It looks incredible." I leaned back and adjusted the bulge in my shorts as she smiled at me.
In no time, she was kissing him again, and I saw her nimble fingers gripping the length of meat in Shane's shorts. She massaged it, and before long, the tip of his manhood emerged from the bottom of his shorts. Her fingertips danced around it for a bit before she slowed lowered herself, positioning her leg over his. Shane's hand removed from her pussy, and I beheld her bare lips kissing the tip of his cock.
"My god, Shane's cock is hot!" she exclaimed as she moved on his leg, then began to grind on him rhythmically.
I could see her spread pussy lips sliding over the bulge in his shorts, her wetness adding more stains on his shorts. When she reached his cockhead, she paused and wiggled before climbing back, humping his leg. "Shane," she breathed, her face blushing, "I want you to sprinkle your seed into me, then I'll suck yours out. Afterwards, I want you to take me home and pound me as hard as possible, OK?"
We maintained eye contact as she continued to grind on Shane's cock while he licked and sucked her tits. I nodded and smiled in agreement. After a minute, she sealed her fingers tightly in Shane's hair and shuddered as yet another orgasm shook her. She didn't break her gaze on me until her spasms ceased. She caressed Shane's chest and whispered, "Now." He immediately stripped his shorts and she got on her knees on the floor beside him, taking his erection firmly in her hands.
She licked his erection from base to tip before swallowing the head with a contented murmur.
For the next 30 minutes, Abby devoted herself to pleasing Shane's penis, pulling it out of her mouth to express how delightful it felt and how scrumptious he tasted. I could tell she wasn't merely speaking dirty words to satisfy me. She adored the sensation of his thick penis stretching her lips and she definitely enjoyed the taste, moaning as she captured and devoured his copious pre-cum. Despite witnessing this, my penis never softened. When Shane eventually reached his climax, she kept her mouth locked around the tip of his penis, gobbling up every drop of semen he released. When she sat up and glanced at me, I could perceive her unquenched horniness. She stretched up to embrace Shane, followed by walking over to me with her arms outstretched.
"Let's go out. I left my clothes in the house. I was about to suck his cock even before he invited us here," Abby noted as we walked towards the residence. "Congratulations on the promotion!"
I expressed my congratulations as well and we stepped inside. I spotted a sundress tossed onto the kitchen counter and retrieved it, scanning the area.
"I had put this on after my tennis match," she retrieved it from me and donned it. "I was intending on indulging in Shane's cock before he asked us to visit."
I shook my head, wrapping my arms around her and kissing her. "You like being a slut, right?"
She grinned. "I'm only a slut for Shane and you. To everyone else, I'm still the seemingly perfect, All-American girl."
We arrived at the entrance and she hesitated. "You can go in first. I left to say something to Shane. I'll be back in a moment, don't fret. Lie down naked in bed..."
I headed out to my automobile. When I arrived home, I dashed upstairs, removing my apparel and lying down naked on the bed. My penis had become flaccid again, but I felt the tension in my testicles and realized it would take minimal stimulation to resurrect my erection. It took less than five minutes until I heard the door open. Abby emerged, barefoot and sporting her sundress, carrying her tennis bag. She dumped it and swiftly folded the dress over her head. Her nipples were nonetheless stiff, while descending onto the bed and straddling me revealed light imprints where Shane had sucked on her nipples. My penis snapped to attention as soon as I observed her enter the bedroom and was now lying vertically against my stomach. She lowered her vagina onto the base and slowly raised it up to the head, then leaned forward to kiss me. The warmth from her vagina could be felt, and when she slid back down, her vagina's wetness covered my shaft.
"What did you tell Shane you forgot to mention?"
She had her hands on either side of my head while she was kissing me. She slightly lifted herself and peered down at me. For a moment, I pondered if she wouldn't inform me what she had gone inside to say to him.
"I advised him to exercise caution on his trip." Pausing for a second, "And I requested him to save all his semen for me."
"You advised him not to masturbate next week?"
"Yes," she nodded, shifting her hips while moaning, "but not only next week. I instructed him that I want all of his semen from now on."
She kissed me once more, her pussy imparting a wet coating on my penis as she moved on me.
"Did you like viewing me move on Shane's massive cock like this?"
"Indeed, it appeared incredibly sexy."
"It felt amazing widening my vagina lips apart. They were so wide apart that my clitoris was being rubbed really well. It wasn't overly intense, was it? I know I didn't give you much attention."
"It was fine. I liked watching! It's like my personal porn film, but at the end I can take the lead actress home and fuck her."
"Mmmmm, I like the concept of that," she raised up enough to stroke my head, contemplating whether to share the secret with me, "I adore feeling you in my vagina. Whenever I interact with Shane, it inflames my enthusiasm for you."
"I'm thrilled that behaving like Shane's femme fatale incites such hunger for me," I growled. I could sense my balls clenching. "I'm not going to last long."
"That's alright, love. Only you are allowed to shoot in my vagina. After you cum, will you lick it so I can orgasm again? Stretching my vagina lips wide with Shane's dick and sucking on his penis awakened my desire so profoundly, one orgasm won't suffice tonight."
Her statement convinced me and I pulled her towards me as I climaxed. She didn't grant me any reprieve, sprinting up my body and positioning her lubricated vagina on my mouth. I tongued the edges of her vaginal opening, reveling in the taste of her juices as she revolved on me.
"Ahhh, I love how you devour me. The feeling of Shane's large cock stretching me open while I hump on him is simply divine! He kept complimenting me, saying what a lucky girl I am for being the only one allowed to fuck me."
She got really wet when I found her sweet spot and her orgasms started quickly. One after another, she peaked three times, each time forcing out a bit more of my cum. Eventually, she collapsed onto the bed, leaving me to lap up the delicious mix of her juices and mine.
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