Gemma Chan's Escape Plan: Part 1

Gemma Chan's Escape Plan: Part 1

I'll share one more event that happened after my trip to London. This took place approximately two to three weeks after I got back home. It was during the weekend when I received a phone call at an odd hour. Like a British woman forgetting about the time difference, early in the morning. Luckily, I was still adjusting to UK time, so I was already awake and halfway through my morning workout when the phone began ringing in the hallway.

Upon answering the call, it was Gemma Chan on the other end. We had met during my time in England, and I had suggested that if she ever came to LA, she could crash at my place. Now, imagine my surprise when she called, saying she was flying there on Monday for promotional work and asked if she could visit me upon her arrival. I gladly offered her a few days off from my schedule to accommodate for her stay.

When the date finally arrived, I was standing in the doorway of my hotel, watching with excitement as Gemma's rental car pulled up to the entrance. She stepped out of the vehicle, and I assisted her with her luggage. Upon closer inspection, she looked even more marvelous than I remembered. Her eccentric choice of outfit—a woolen grey top and loose gold pants—suited her well.

Gemma reached into the car and retrieved her luggage, which was an intriguing mix of the unexpected size and her relatively short stature (just over five foot nine inches). I wheeled her case inside and gave her a grand tour. She appeared pleased with the arrangement, and I couldn't agree more.

As we reached her room, I outlined the various features it offered, which included a comfortable king-sized bed and some luxurious bathroom amenities. I mentioned how I was excited to have her as a houseguest for a few days.

"I was thinking more like four or five," Gemma said, sounding a bit disheartened.

"Four or five what?"

"Days!"

I was taken aback. That was quite a long stay from what I had in mind. Nonetheless, her attractiveness prompted me to rearrange my plans so that she could stay with me for the prolonged period.

Thus, a week later, I was standing at the entrance of my hotel, ready to welcome my beautiful British guest. Gemma stepped out of the car, and I helped her with her luggage. As she swiftly walked toward me, her eyes sparkling in the sunlight, I found myself awestruck by her captivating appearance.

I was about to invite her inside when she mentioned having a companion arriving within the hour.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" I inquired.

"I thought it would ruin the surprise."

To my delight, it didn't spoil the excitement. In fact, I had time to entertain some fascinating thoughts on the subject.

"I'm sure we can find a way to accommodate you both," I remarked.

I didn't expect anything less of this Brit. Her confidence unshaken, she pressed forward and kissed me passionately. I was surprised but overjoyed. However, she quickly pulled away and sat on the bed.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. My girlfriend is here. She'll arrive in about an hour," she explained.

Caught off guard, I tried to hide my disappointment. "I'll figure something out," I said.

In the meantime, I redirected my focus to pleasuring her. While leaning forward to caress her neck, she expressed her wishes for my hands to keep her company.

Gemma chuckled and shoved me back. "I'm sure, but trust me, my buddy won't like it if we begin without her."

I scoffed playfully, then took a small step back. "Fine. So, I guess you're gettin' ready then?"

Gemma nodded. "Yeah. And you probably should too. I'll tell you what she wants you to wear and where you should be."

"Er...okay. I'm getting a certain sense of dominatrix." Of course, I'm well acquainted with this scenario.

Gemma acted all shy. "Perhaps. You'll have to wait and see. Run along now," she said abruptly, indicating the exit. "You definitely don't want to make her wait."

So, that pretty much sums it up. I followed Gemma's suggestion and went to my room to clean up, wondering what this acquaintance of hers was going to hire me for. I exited the shower and dried off with a towel. Gemma's companion had yet to show up, so I pulled on a T-shirt and shorts. Flopping down on my bed, I waded through the tv channels. My phone beeped with a text from Gemma.

Gemma: My friend will arrive shortly. Stay in your room. Do not answer the door.

Clear enough. Five minutes later, the doorbell rang, and I heard Gemma exit her room to answer. I could hear muffled chatter while Gemma guided her friend back to her room. They remained silent for about an hour before my phone chirped again with another message from Gemma.

Gemma: We're going down to the basement. Come down in five wearing just your underwear.

I complied and waited five minutes before shedding my clothing in favor of my boxers.

Heading into the hallway, I walked to the end, opening the door to the stairwell. I shivered despite the summer heat as I stepped onto the cold, stone basement stairs. I opened the door at the end of the stairs, spotting Gemma and her friend in the basement. They hadn't started using the equipment yet, but Gemma was already kneeling, her friend's hand pinned behind her head as Gemma went to town on her. Both were dressed in some sexy attire, and I could hear some soft moans and incomprehensible murmuring from Gemma's friend as Gemma licked between her legs.

It wasn't until I took a step closer that I recognized who her friend was. It was Olivia Wilde.

Gemma later explained over breakfast the following day that Gemma had starred in a recent movie directed by Olivia. Olivia loved pulling the strings on set, and that kink extended into the bedroom as well. Whether alone or with a companion, Olivia enjoyed telling Gemma what to do. Apparently Gemma got a kick out of submitting to her demands. Olivia maintained similar relationships with Kaitlyn Dever and Florence Pugh.

As I got a little closer, I took a closer look at their outfits. Gemma was draped in a red full body harness, connected together with metal rings of all sizes. Attached to the ring at her throat was a matching leash. The rings on her thighs held her wrists down by her sides, and a pair of black thigh high stockings were connected to the harness's bottom. Red stilettos completed her attire.

Olivia wore black knee-length boots, strapped over her waist-high fishnet stockings. The boots were linked to a leather corset, which was the only thing she wore on her upper half, except for a pair of red latex gloves extending to her forearms.

"Keep it up, honey," I heard her say, watching as Gemma licked her through a gap in her stockings. Olivia finally turned to face me, scanning me from head to toe.

"Guess who's arrived?" she asked Gemma, gazing back at the latter as she lapped at her pussy. thedarktowerjedi28 sent this based on a prompt.

I observed as Tyler stood near Gemma and Olivia, noticing that Gemma's gaze was unwaveringly fixed on Olivia.

"Hey," Tyler greeted with a casual tone. Olivia added, "I've got big expectations for you today." She continued looking down at Gemma, leading me to assume she was speaking to her.

Tyler's interest piqued, he pulled Gemma's hair, causing her mouth to disconnect from Olivia's crotch. Her lips were coated in arousal.

"Next," Olivia altered her focus, addressing me. "Are you simply going to stand there or are you going to show me how big you are?"

Tyler obliged, removing his boxers and tugging his cock out of his underwear.

"Not bad," Olivia commented in approval, examining Tyler's manhood. "She said you had quite the equipment." Still looking at Gemma, she ran her fingers through her dark hair. "You want to suck his dick?"

"Yes, madam," Gemma said, excitedly nodding.

"What was that?" Olivia inquired. "I didn't hear you."

"Yes, mistress."

Olivia looked at me. "Are you going to let go now? I want to see how much further she can take."

Tyler complied, releasing his grip on his member. Gemma continued descending her mouth, taking another 2 inches of Tyler's shaft. His cock was steadily hardening.

"Good job," Olivia encouraged. "Now, let's really see how deep she can take it. Ready?"

"Yes, mistress," Gemma answered eagerly.

Gemma panted for a brief moment, then resumed her task. She engulfed Tyler's member with her mouth. Gagging, Gemma pulled back instinctively. The head of Tyler's cock was fully erect, and Olivia instructed, "Keep going."

Pushing down on the back of Gemma's head, Olivia assisted her in swallowing more of Tyler's cock. Her lips traveled further down, touching his shaft halfway. Olivia instructed, "Let go now." Gemma gagged as she brought her head up, her lips sliding back from Tyler's manhood. She took a moment to regain her breath.

Olivia pulled back Gemma's head even further, pushing it up until she was looking at the ceiling. Olivia moved behind Gemma, massaging her breasts.

Olivia leaned over Gemma, kissing her. Breaking the kiss, she said, "Ready for her to suck your cock, stud?"

"Yes," Tyler answered coolly as he stroked his cock. He stepped forward, positioning it at the entrance of Gemma's mouth.

Gemma opened her mouth, and Tyler inserted his cock in. Gemma faithfully bobbed her head back and forth, taking more and more of Tyler's shaft into her mouth. Her lips made their way deeper and deeper to the base of his manhood, causing Tyler to gag and pull out. Her slippery spit dripped to the floor.

Olivia gave Gemma a deep kiss, then released her head, moving back to her usual position. "Good job, slut," Olivia complimented Gemma. "Now, you're going to take my entire cock in your mouth."

Gemma nodded.

"Mistress, do you want me to use a condom?" Tyler asked.

Olivia responded, "No, I'd rather you bareback it."

Tyler followed Olivia's orders as he stepped forward and filled Gemma's throat with his cock. After a few seconds, Olivia said, "Keep going."

Tyler clenched his hands on Gemma's head, assisting her in her efforts. Gemma's lips slowly advanced as she continued to struggle. Gemma's eyes rolled back as his dick entered further. Gemma paused and gagged, then carried on, until Tyler's tip touched the back of her throat.

Gemma shot backward as her airway was obstructed. Firmly gripping Gemma's head, Olivia moved her to a standing position, her face out of contact with Tyler's groin. "Congratulations," Olivia congratulated Tyler. "You're quite accomplished."

Gemma was still recovering her breath, so Olivia tugged on Gemma's hair, pulling her face back into contact with Tyler's groin. "Now, take it all you can."

Despite being exhausted, Gemma opened her mouth and resumed sucking Tyler's cock. This time, though, she made no attempts to go deeper.

"Extend your tongue," Olivia commanded, keeping an eye on how my cock tip invaded Gemma's mouth.

Gemma followed the order, pressing her tongue out of her lips and elongating it as much as possible. I advanced my cock by a few inches, getting to the middle point. Holding onto the top of her head, I started to move my cock in and out at a constant speed, retracting to the coronal ridge and then plunging it back in, going a little deeper with every thrust. Gemma maintained a loose, wet mouth, giving every thrust I took a sloppy quality. I could hear the saliva drip onto the basement floor as it slipped off her tongue's tip.

"Yes, that's it, dear. Suck that dick," said Olivia beside her, whispering in Gemma's left ear. "You like sucking that big dick, don't you?"

"Hmm," answered Gemma, managing to reply as best as she could with my cock completely inside of her mouth.

Gemma's tongue twitched and pressed against my shaft, her tongue becoming stiffer and brushing against the cock more strongly.

"You dirty whore," Olivia smirked, watching as Gemma almost covered my cock. "Let's see if you can learn how to lick his balls."

Gemma extended her tongue a touch more, trying to touch the underside of my scrotum. However, it was difficult so I decided to lend a hand. With a hand underneath, I pushed my balls forward, making it easy for her to lick them. Gemma's tongue referenced the site as my cock remained inside her, pervading her mouth and throat.

"Alright, that's enough," Olivia stated. "Now I want a taste of him."

Again, she anchored a grip in Gemma's hair, pulling my cock away from between her lips. Olivia walked around behind me, moving me out of her friend's way. I turned, complying with her direction, facing Olivia with Gemma behind me. She wrapped a hand around the back of my head, forcefully leading me towards a kiss, while the other grasped my cock and jerked it. I was grateful my cock was wet with her saliva, as the gloves she wore were subpar for a handjob.

Olivia detached her lips from mine, choosing to move down to my chest. She kissed and nipped at multiple spots as she moved on her knees toward me. With my cock just below the crown, she tilted it upward, directing it to her face. While on her knees, she dipped her head down, taking a ball between her lips. She shifted her hands to my thighs and let my cock rest against her face. From one ball to the other, she sprayed them both with wetness. She moved her tongue up the length of my member, trailing it from the bottom to the head. She licked along the tip of my dick before my organ sank lower, allowing her to move her mouth higher.

A ball popped out from her lips and she used her tongue to lick upward, sliding from base to tip. She tormented my head with her tongue, dragging it from below to the top. My hairy balls spilled from her mouth and she licked them, soaking them with her saliva. She oriented her tongue upward and began to flick it against my ballsack.

"Enough," Olivia ordered, letting go of my testes to lick my meatus. "Gemma, wrap your mouth around his ass."

I reached back, blindly grabbing Gemma's head, and pulled her towards my ass.

"Doing it?" Olivia queried.

"Yes," I responded with a nod. "She's licking me right now."

"Great," Olivia replied, grinning a bit. "Lick my husband's ass until I tell you not to."

Gemma licked along my perineum, inching her way toward my anus. Her tongue looked caressing across my taint until she reached my asshole.

"I'm just going to lick his ass now," Olivia stated, then stopped to lick my cock slit. "Okay, keep it up."

Reverting to her previous position, Olivia enthusiastically swallowed my cock, pulling it to her balls. I was unprepared for such rapid action and my legs almost gave out.

"Oh, God!" I exclaimed, raising my head and throwing out a deep groan.

Grabbing the back of Gemma's head, I urged her into my ass.

"Is she licking you?" Olivia asked.

"Yes," I replied. "She's running across my asshole."

"Awesome," Olivia said, viewing her handiwork. "Gemma, you can stop now."

Gemma's head began wiggling behind me, and I could feel her tongue pressing into my ass, causing me to pulsate as Olivia sucked me. Lowering me to the base, Olivia kept me there for several moments, sensing me throb against her tongue as liquid oozed from the tip of my penis, trickling down her throat. Her lips moved back to the ridge of my crown, and this time she removed it, my cock glistening with a fresh layer of globbin.

"Okay, you've had enough," Olivia said with a grin, giving my slicked-up cock a stroke.

Olivia got up, still jerking my cock with one gloved hand while the other went to the back of my head, bringing me in for a kiss. Her tongue found mine in an instant and tussled it ferociously, capturing it. She tilted her head back, pulling me away with a waving hand.

"Step aside," she ordered sternly. "I want her to give it to me."

I complied and moved to the side. Gemma remained kneeling as Olivia advanced, taking up the space I left. As I stood there watching, Olivia arrived, placing a hand at the back of Gemma's head and yanking her towards her. Gemma's face nestled in Olivia's crotch, and I lingered, noticing how she gazed up at her, obeying as she licked her out. Her face was glued to Olivia's pussy, so I couldn't see what she was doing. Yet, knowing that Olivia's moans echoed through the basement, I had a notion that Gemma was deeply enjoying herself.

"Come here," Olivia suggested, invitingly waving me over.

I shuffled toward Olivia and positioned myself behind her, slipping my cock into the crevice of her ass. I wound my arms around Olivia's petite, firm physique, pressing my body against hers. My hand settled on Olivia's midriff, my other hovering above her breast, softly squeezing. Using the back of her head, Olivia guided me in for a smooch. My slightly aggressive, tongue-focused kiss was met with Olivia's intoxicating moans. Upon splitting our lips apart, I glanced at Gemma behind my shoulder. Observing her worship one of her mistresses, I appreciated her subservient expression, almost like that of a pet.

"Come closer," Olivia commanded, purring quietly as she waved me forward.

I stepped toward Olivia, fitting into the groove between her ass cheeks with my cock. I curled my arms around her, embracing her small, chiseled frame, caressing her middle and fondling one of her boobs with the other. Keeping my hand on Gemma's head, I also took hold of Olivia's, turning her head to the side and pulling myself in for a passionate lip-lock. Sticking my tongue into her mouth, Gemma licked her, her moans vibrating as I fervently pounded her.

I shifted my view, using Olivia's shoulder to peek at Gemma as our lips parted. Those dark, penetrating eyes that glued onto Olivia's showed a hint of quickening tempo in Gemma's licking. Olivia's facial muscles relaxed, and her voice alternated between moans and grunts, indicating she was close.

"Mmm, yeah," Olivia purred. She pulled her hand from the back of my head and set it on top of mine, enabling me to assist in Gemma's task. "Keep at it. You're taking me there. Oh god."

It seems Gemma increased her speed as she licked since Olivia was inching closer and closer to climax. A few seconds later, she reached her peak. Although I couldn't determine the strength of her orgasm, the volume of her moans and her shaking body suggested a powerful release. As she extricated herself from between Olivia's legs, Gemma grinned, her face smeared with moisture, and she appeared jubilant.

Olivia took a moment to compose herself and stroked Gemma's dark hair.

"What should we do first?" Olivia inquired, speaking to me but looking at Gemma.

"I don't mind," I said, aiming to confine my amusement. "Which one do you desire?"

"Hmm," Olivia hesitated, surveying the room. "This one, perhaps?"

She gazed at an installation in the basement, a pair of Velcro straps dangling from a chain. Seeing this earlier hadn't given me the opportunity to utilize it, so I was elated when Olivia chose the apparatus.

"An excellent decision," I said, thorough in concealing my smile.

Olivia squatted in front of Gemma and unfastened the restraints from her wrists. When she stood, she pulled Gemma by the leash and walked her over to the apparatus. Gemma knelt behind Olivia and awaited directions.

"Stand," Olivia dictated, and Gemma complied, rising on her feet without hesitation. "Hands up." [end]

The woman once again complied, raising her arms above her head. Olivia directed her gaze upward, first checking out the restraints, and then over to the narrator.

"I suppose this is where you come in." She said with a smile. "You're tall enough, aren't you?"

"Yes, ma'am." The narrator stepped forward. "I'll handle the cuffs."

The narrator had designed this device based on the average female height (5'4") according to Google search results. The goal was for the cuffs to be positioned at around 7.5 feet in the air for women with their feet flat on the ground. However, Gemma was taller than the average height, so when the narrator attached them to her wrists, there was a bit more slack in the chain, allowing her to move her arms more than the intended amount. It's not ideal, but she would probably only be standing for a short while.

Upon tightening the cuffs, Olivia waved the narrator away and moved closer to Gemma. The narrator moved behind her, watching as Olivia kissed Gemma's chin, and then inched in for another kiss.

"Mmm, you look mighty sexy with your arms raised like that," Olivia voiced between kisses. "What do we want to do with you now that you're all restrained?"

"Anything you desire, master," Gemma whispered.

Olivia leaned away from Gemma, trailed her finger along the inside of Gemma's right arm, and sighed. "Have you just made me orgasm so well, I think I should repay the favour."

Gemma nodded while the narrator kissed the back of her neck.

Olivia ran her tongue along Gemma's armpit and the narrator trailed kisses from her shoulder down her spine. The narrator squatted down, placing his hands on Gemma's hips. He trailed kisses all the way down to the small of her back, his dick nestled in the crease of her ass. He shifted his stance slightly and could feel his cock slide down between her thighs. His lips moved across Gemma's back, his dick pressing against her slit to create more friction. Gemma's moans escalated as she got wetter.

The narrator couldn't see exactly what Olivia was doing at this point, he next noticed when she dropped to a squat in front of Gemma. That's when he saw her tongue touch the crown of the narrator's cock.

"Ah," Olivia remarked. "Seems like you were one step ahead of me."

The narrator was hesitant to pull away from Gemma's wet pussy, but Olivia told him to stay right where he was. She lingered there a moment, gliding her tongue around the tip of his cock, sucking on the crown.

"Alright, I've had enough." Amused, Olivia let go of his cock. "You're up."

The narrator stood back up, tucked his cock into the crease of gemma's ass, and rubbed it between her thighs. He settled into a rhythm, his hip thrusting forward with each movement. With Olivia licking Gemma's pussy from below, the teasing was intense.

Gemma's breath became heavy as moans ripped from between her lips. Olivia's gaze never left hers as she licked up and down the length of Gemma's slit. Her tongue teased the clit, flicking against it in small circles while maintaining eye contact with Gemma. Gemma's tone became louder, and the chains around her wrists clinked with each throw of her head. The narrator held Gemma close, running one hand over her belly and the other over her breast as he kissed up her neck. His focus remained on Gemma as she fought to maintain her balance.

"Hey, do you enjoy this?" I said softly, leaning my head closer to her ear as I spoke. "Do you like how she's devouring your pussy?"

"Yeah, mmm," Gemma moaned, the sound slipping out through slightly parted lips.

"Tell her how much you adore it."

"Oh my god, I adore it, mistress. Please, don't stop eating my pussy."

Oliviasmiled, pulling her lips off Gemma's taut pussy.

"Pinch your fingers here," she instructed, pointing toward the region beside Gemma's clit. "Pull her clit out for me."

I complied, moving my hand down Gemma's torso and placing my fingers on either side of her pussy, with Olivia's direction in mind. Spreading them apart in the shape of a V, Gemma's skin stretched tightly, revealing her clit in all its splendor.

"Mmm, yeah, that's the ticket," Olivia murmured, extending her tongue toward Gemma's clit.

Now I could observe everything as Olivia's tongue flicked back and forth, delivering rapid, hard flicks to her clit.

"Oh crap, YES!" cried Gemma, breathing heavily toward the ceiling as she tipped back, narrowly missing me.

Gemma gazed up at the ceiling overhead, the cufflinks rattling wildly as her body trembled. I kept a watchful eye on the proceedings behind her shoulder while Olivia's tongue traced her clit.

"Oh, yes!" cried Gemma, her voice resonating intensely throughout the chamber. The violent rattle of her chains indicated that she was nearing a climax. Even the walls seemed to reverberate from the impact of her cries. Her link to reality cracked as her orgasm ripped through her mind, briefly distorting her focus.

Olivia's eyes were intent, her tongue swirling in a precise circle to encompass Gemma's clit. Suddenly, Gemma's orgasm materialized in a matter of seconds. A long-lasting shriek resonated from her lips, echoing off the surroundings. The walls trembled as Gemma's violent tones vibrated with each word. Her body quaked uncontrollably, appearing on the verge of tearing itself from the cuffs.

Olivia took a pause, ceasing her motions and pulling away. She gave a firm nod, her gaze moist as she admired the scene before her.

"Did you dig that, sweetheart?" Olivia inquired, bending to place a kiss on the junction between Gemma's thighs.

"Yes, thank you, mistress," Gemma murmured, her voice heavy with arousal. "You made me cum so wildly."

"I know," murmured Olivia, placing a kiss on Gemma's abdomen. "Moving on …"

Olivia straightened, sauntering over to where I stood. "You. Come here," she ordered, gesturing toward the floor.

Olivia stepped back and I joined her in front of Gemma. I cradled her lower back, while my hands moved towards her ass. I slowly bent my head to find her mouth with mine.

"Nope," Olivia said, stepping forward to interrupt. "No time for that. She wants a cock, don't you, darling?"

"Yes, mistress," Gemma replied, nodding as best she could.

Olivia chuckled, once more leaning in to kiss Gemma. "Of course she does," she whispered, "You're such a filthy whore."

"Yes, mistress," Gemmalurked.

"Whose filthy whore are you?" Olivia seethed, her finger wagging back and forth.

"I'm your filthy whore, mistress."

"That's right," Olivia snarled. "And don't you ever forget it."

She removed her grip on Gemma's hair and whistled me over. "You. Come here."

"Here," Olivia said, pointing to the floor, directing her words to me as if to a pet.

Olivia stepped away, and I superseded her in front of Gemma. As I encircled her midsection with my arms, I traveled down to her ass. I cupped her buttocks in my hands and leaned in to grant her a kiss.

"Nope yet," Olivia said, assuming a more imposing stance behind Gemma. "Lift her up a bit."

I hesitated, then counted "one, two, three" in my head and lifted. Gemma swung forward, the chains clinking as they released their tension. She gripped them with her fingers, freeing her wrists. Hanging by the cuffs, she looped her legs around my hips for support.

I reached down for my member, hesitantly but purposefully. I felt my tension increase as I held Gemma aloft with a solitary arm. Her physical limitations did not daunt me. Olivia directed Gemma's positioning, releasing her waist to let me manage the task. With her aid, I solely guided her ascent, maintaining her balance. As Gemma's cuffed arms swung in front of her, the clanking of the chains supplemented my efforts. Gemma wrapped her elegantly manicured fingers around them, creating a gripping force that would remain static during her ride.

I placed my hand on the base of my shaft, making my shoulders tense. I slid Gemma down the initial couple of inches. The sensation of her soft wetness about my cock caused my muscles to tighten even further. Holding her close to me, my grip on her arms tightened, steadying her while she sank deeper.

Gemma moaned expressively, "Oh, yes, yes, yes!"

Gemma's eyes were fixated on me as her lashes fluttered, her full lips pursed while I caressed her lower region, pulling her to the root of my member. I held her there for a few moments, letting her experience me within her, my cock starting to throb as the tip made contact with her cervix. Then I began thrusting, initiating things with moderate, deep thrusts that encased my cock within her. Her moans were predominant from the get-go, reverberating throughout the basement as she accommodated my penis. Her knuckles became white as she clutched the chains above her.

"Mmm, yes, that's hot," said Olivia, observing closely as I fucked her friend. "You like that large cock, don't you?"

"Uh huh," Gemma moaned as I thrust harder, inserting my cock into her tight pink pussy.

"Tell me," Olivia demanded, placing a hand on Gemma's throat. "Tell me how much you adore his cock."

"I love it, mistress," Gemma replied, her voice slightly muffled by the hand on her throat. "I love his damn cock!"

Olivia smiled. "I know you do, you promiscuous slut. You haven't stopped talking about it for the past three weeks. What do you admire so much about it, huh? You like how big it is?"

"Mmhmm."

"You like how it expands your tiny pussy and touches your deepest spots?"

"Yes, mistress."

"You like how it makes you climax?"

"Uh huh."

"I suppose you want to climax right now, don't you?"

Gemma nodded.

"Do you want me to assist you with that?"

"Mmm, yes. Please, mistress," Gemma begged softly. "Please help me climax on his cock."

"OK," Olivia said. "Since you asked so adorably."

Olivia pushed to the small of her back, pushing her directly against me.

"Keep your back straight for me," she instructed, kissing Gemma's neck before turning to me. "And you," she pointed, "you fuck her well, OK?"

"I'll do as instructed," I said as I encircled Gemma's back with my arms, maintaining her position against me.

Now our faces were very close, and she pressed her lips against mine, moaning into my mouth as I carried out Olivia's command. I picked up the pace, slamming into Gemma with harsh and abrasive thrusts. Before long, Olivia was out of my view. The next thing I encountered was her gloves on my thighs as she made her way to the basement floor, settling on her knees behind Gemma.

Gemma's eyes widened, her pussy grips tightening as her moans grew more intense, reaching a crescendo with every passing second. I had a hunch of what Olivia was doing to her, but it wouldn't hurt to hear it from the source. Keeping my arms encircling her back, I gripped a handful of jet black hair and yanked it forcefully, jerking her head backwards as I rammed into her pussy.

"What's she doing to you, huh?" I asked through clenched teeth.

"She's licking my ass," Gemma replied between heavy breaths, enveloping my penis.

"Oh, really? Do you like that? Is that what's going to make you climax?"

"Yes! Yes, that's going to make me climax!"

She was on the verge of losing control and a few strong thrusts into her pussy were sufficient to cross the finish line. She climaxed loudly, screaming at the peak of her lungs as I submerged myself within her. A sudden gush of fluid gushed from her vagina, soaking my member as her muscles contracted, constricting my cock almost to the point of rupture. Her legs unraveled from around my back and she stretched her legs behind me, relaxing her body as I held her aloft.

I gave her some time to gather her bearings, then I leaned in and kissed her, lifting her off my penis. I suspect she merely thought I was going to put her back down, but I had different intentions. Using a firm hold on Gemma's voluptuous posterior, my muscles tensed as I hoisted her upwards, lifting her to around chest level.

"Oh my God!" Gemma gasped, her lips forming an O of amazement as I moved my hands to her lower back and raised her even higher.

Her thighs lay on my shoulders and I felt her stilettos press against my back as I kept her upright, extending my tongue and licking her clitoris. I wasn't positive how long I could sustain this position, so speed was a factor. I intensified my licking, lapping at her clitoris swiftly and vigorously. My arms began to tremble, the problem worsened a few seconds later when I felt Olivia enclose my penis and suck on it.

With an intense passion, Olivia devoured me, slurping down Gemma's fluids as she magnificently worked my cock. Lifting her fingers from the base of my shaft, she forcefully grabbed my hips, shoving me harder, taking me all the way inside. As I felt my cock throbbing wildly, I let out a deep groan, only to be muffled by Gemma's pussy.

I tried my best to lick Gemma's pussy, but the sensations of Olivia sucking my dick were just too overwhelming. Fortunately, Gemma's carnal desires weren't quenched yet, and it didn't take much effort to give her another climax. I pressed my tongue against her clit, causing her to orgasm in a matter of moments. Her head fell back, now hanging upside down as the pleasure coursed through her body, no doubt heightened by the sudden rush of blood.

I ejaculated shortly after, still licking Gemma's pussy as much as I could while deep inside Olivia's mouth. The big wad of cum shooting out of my dick fired right down Olivia's throat. Her fingers tightened around me, nails digging into my flesh as she continued sucking, lapping up the last remaining drops.

She finally let go of my cock, her lips popping off my shaft, revealing her face right in front of Gemma's. The two of them kissed passionately, like Spiderman sharing a smooch, while Gemma's head hung upside down. Their lips then slowly parted, and Olivia lifted Gemma's body up, getting her into the upright position.

"Okay, you can put her down now," Olivia said.

Relieved, I put my hands onto Gemma's butt as I carefully lowered her. Her high heels clicked against the floor as she leaned on me, her legs shaking slightly.

"So, what's next?" I asked, undoing the handcuffs.

Olivia looked around the basement and smiled, pointing at the bondage table in a corner. "That looks fun."

"It is fun," I agreed, recalling previous experiences with it. "I'm sure she'll enjoy it."

"She will," Olivia agreed, then led Gemma towards the table.

I followed close behind, my gaze zeroed in on both their asses as they walked across the basement floor.

"Sit," Olivia commanded, standing by the table and pointing at the padded surface.

Gemma complied, perching on the edge of the table.

Olivia stood up and faced me. "Got any rope?"

"Yep."

I headed over to the rack on the wall, collecting various lengths of rope and taking them back to the table.

"You wanna tie her up, or should I?" I inquired, presenting Olivia with the ropes.

"I'll let you do it," Olivia answered, her brow arched in curiosity. "Teach me."

"Alright." I went before Gemma, putting down three ropes at the edge of the table. Then, I started with her left side, tying her left wrist to her left ankle and then securing the end of the rope to a wall hook. Mesmerized by Olivia, I shifted to the other side, grabbed another rope, and repeated the same process with Gemma's right wrist and ankle.

Meanwhile, Olivia moved around the back of the table, removing Gemma's stiletto, tearing a hole in her stockings, and leaving her foot exposed. Licking along Gemma's sole, Olivia enveloped Gemma's large toe in her lips. I shifted to another rope and tied it around Gemma's upper thigh, leading it to another ring on the side of the table. As I continued with her other leg, Olivia moved to the opposite side and began sucking on Gemma's painted toes.

Olivia licked along Gemma's foot, her tongue tracing the sole up to her heel. She continued her motions until she reached the rope tied around her ankle and her groin region. Sucking loudly on Gemma's toes, Olivia asked, "Mind if I go first?"

"Go ahead," I responded cheerfully, happy to be the audience.

"Thanks," she smiled. "Why don't you move over there so she can deep throat your cock?"

"I can do that," I replied, ducking under the rope tied to Gemma's ankle as I went to the back of the table.

I climbed onto the table, my dick protruding before me as I rested my knees on the padded surface. Turning her head to the side, Gemma parted her plump pink lips, offering the perfect space for my dick to fit in. I placed my hand at the back of her head, holding on to the base of my dick and inserting it into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around the girth of my shaft, sucking my dick as I gradually increased my speed, sliding it deeper with each thrust.

In the meantime, Olivia stuck out her tongue, licking from Gemma's ass, across her mound, and up to her pussy. Gemma moaned as I fucked her mouth, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as Olivia continued her oral explorations. She changed things up occasionally, scratching the tip of her tongue against Gemma's clit and licking right into her tight asshole.

I continued thrusting slowly into Gemma's warm mouth, using it as a makeshift handjob as I watched Olivia in action. She moved her hands off the basement floor and grasped the edge of the table, leaning slightly forward and seating herself directly against Gemma's pussy. Gemma moaned louder, the sounds muffled by my dick going deeper, almost to the back of her throat.

Olivia waved me over with one gloved finger. I removed my dick from Gemma's full lips and descended from the table, navigating my way around various ropes as I walked towards Olivia. I wasn't sure what she wanted, but when she arched her back, raising herself up off the floor, it became clear what she required. She kept her head between Gemma's legs, bending herself forward at the waist, with her ass sticking out behind her.

I approached Olivia, placing my hands on her shapely ass, her pussy encased in her fishnet stockings. I slid my fingers through the holes in the fabric and tore them apart, exposing her entire pussy and ass. Olivia let out a soft squeal as I ripped them apart, continuing to go down on Gemma as I circled the base of my dick and rubbed the tip against her wet, inviting slit.

I gripped her hips and guided myself towards her crotch, shoving my dick into her hot, wet pussy. Olivia's pussy was so wet that I only had to push a little to plunge myself all the way in. Her hold on the table tightened, followed by a loud groan of pleasure that echoed through the room.

For a while, I just stayed there, letting her feel the size of my dick as my hands slid down to her muscular buttocks, pulling the torn fabric more. But soon, I couldn't resist the temptation to go faster. I started pumping my hips, pressing myself deeper into her tight pussy. My hands slid down to her buttocks, gripping them tightly as I pulled back out to the tip then plunged into her again.

I tore her stockings apart accidentally, but my intention was certainly fulfilled. It was a happy accident. I stepped away and allowed her purse-like fishnets to dangle from the tops of her boots. Olivia continued to go down on Gemma and was rewarded with a loud moan when I thrust back into her. I was pushed beyond control, slamming into her pussy with a series of hard thrusts. I grabbed her hips with both my hands, pulling her back into me with each thrust.

I must have gone a bit too hard, because the chains attached to her corset snapped one after the other, her bodice falling around her waist. The devastated fishnets were nothing more than ruined fabric lingering on her boots. It was an accident, but a happy one.

"Oh my God!" exclaimed Olivia as she turned to face me. "Holy fuck, you're a fucking animal!"

I just grinned and tossed the destroyed fishnets aside. Olivia resumed her oral attentions towards Gemma, and as soon as my dick scooted out of her pussy, it slid back into her. I instinctively reached for something to hold on to, spotting Olivia's hips. I clumped my hands back into them and pulled her into me with each thrust, achieving a deeper and more intense sensation with every movement of my hips.

I went on like that, pounding her pussy with daring intensity till my own climax barely dodged an orgasm. It was the perfect climax, particularly given that it was centred around the one aspect that had so eluded me - beastliness.

By now, she'd given up on licking out Gemma, but Gemma didn't seem to mind. I even saw a little smirk cross her face as she watched her mistress take my dick.

"Yeah, you like that, baby?" Olivia asked. "You like watching me get fucked?"

"Yes, mistress," Gemma grinned back. "I love watching you take that dick!"

"You want me to cum? Huh? You want me to cum on this cock?"

"Yes, cum for me, mistress. Cum on that fucking dick!"

If I wasn't getting the hint earlier, I sure as hell got one then. I let go of one of her hips, leaning forward slightly as I grabbed a fistful of her hair. With a sharp yank, I pulled her back, her spine straightening as I pushed her against my torso. Olivia threw an arm back, grabbing the back of my neck while the other hand went straight to her chest, groping one of her perky tits. I wrapped an arm around her tiny waist, holding her head back with one hand while the other moved between her legs. I rubbed her pink clit with my fingers, going hard and fast in a frenzied rhythm, making her scream loudly.

Her body’s muscles tight and her frame pressed to mine, Olivia threw her head back screaming in pleasure. I sunk my cock into her sopping wet pussy, her inner walls closing around it with each push. My thrusts slammed into her body, each one pounding with all my might, bringing us both closer to orgasm.

And then she came. Her hands were clawing at my back, her body quaking, her voice crying out. I reached my own peak soon after and pushed deeper, hot spurts hitting her cervix. Once I had spent myself, I let go of her hair and reached around, placing my hand on her chest.

"Now it's her turn," Olivia said, his mouth turning down into a smirk. She pointed towards Gemma who lay tied and open on the table in front of us.

Olivia stepped away, and I gripped my pulsing cock as I headed towards Gemma. Pressing my crown against her pussy, I rubbed myself against her. Olivia stood at the table's edge, watching my every move. When she found what she wanted, she nodded, the humming of a vibrator filling the room. I slid my hands under Gemma's thighs and gripped her legs, plowing into her as the vibrator whirred between her folds.

"Stay like that," Olivia said, her movements impatient. "Don't you dare move."

I didn't, keeping my shaft inside her snug pussy. Olivia left to find what she wanted, her steps heavy and determined. It felt a bit strange to stay still while inside someone, so I leaned down and kissed her. Gemma let out a moan as I grinded my hips into her, rocking my cock against her cervix. When Olivia returned, she was holding a large white Hitachi wand.

"Ready?" she asked.

I nodded, unsure who she spoke to. Olivia turned on the toy and perched at the edge of the table, the sound of the battery-powered massager filling the room. I stood tall, staying in place as Olivia set the device against Gemma's clit.

"Thrust," she ordered. "Slowly."

I obeyed, pulling back until I only had the tip in her, then thrusting forward again like a tortoise. The vibrator felt nice and warm against her nub, and the noise increased as the setting was cranked up a notch. Olivia hummed along to the motor as I thrust into Gemma's pussy, my body slamming against hers while the Hitachi sent jolts of electricity to her orgasmic heart. And then, once Olivia gave me the go-ahead, I quietly and calmly took Gemma’s cunt.

It isn't every day that you get a girl to go down on you only to tease you to the point where you just can't finish without screwing, and then shortly after, get you to stand still with your dick deep inside somebody else while you're rubbed down by a dildo. But Olivia had done just that, and it left me grateful and glad to be there.

Olivia gave a moment before revving the toy engines once more. Gemma's cries of pleasure intensified, mingling with the rising sound of the buzzing device. Her gaze dropped shut, and a delighted expression took over her features, expanding at a snail's pace. I dove into her warmth, avoiding the impulse to speed up my thrusts - that wasn't easy despite the immense pleasure.

"Stop," Olivia instructed, and suddenly, my cock was nestled within her, my cockhead twitching upon touching her cervix.

"Stand still," Olivia added, turning the dial one more notch. "Is that what you feel?"

I certainly did. It wasn't just the dampness of Gemma's humid vagina, tightening around my shaft, but also I began to feel the buzzing penetration, meandering up my pole as I left it inside her.

"Yeah," I replied, my penis quivering against Gemma's firm walls.

Olivia grinned and raised the dial again, the buzzing vibrations intensifying as she kept the toy pinned to her erect clit.

"Thrust," she ordered, and I complied, unquestioningly moving at the same pace.

"Faster," she demanded, and I unhesitatingly sped up, elevating my tempo by a few controls.

"Quicker," she insisted, and I intensified my speed a little more, hammering my cock into Gemma's slick pussy with assured strokes, not anywhere close to max speed but distinctively faster than before.

A succession of "faster" commands and I was careening into Gemma without restraint. Olivia cranked the toy once more, and I detected a twitch from Gemma's urethra. Olivia took notice and flicked the toy to its maximum setting.

"Wanna cum, hun?" she inquired, observing Gemma as she gave a satisfied leer.

"Yes! Yes! I'm about to cum!" Gemma exclaimed, gasping from the undertaking as she propounded.

I planted a few more thrusts into Gemma's soggy pussy as Olivia turned to address me.

"Withdraw," she instructed, and unwillingly, I obeyed, extracting my stick from Gemma's bathing pussy.

Holding it vertically, I engrossed it in Gemma's warmth, gliding it back and forth as Gemma gritted her knuckles, her flesh pressing into the fastenings. Olivia retrieved the toy and Gemma wailed loudly. Her fluids sprayed over my middle and groin.

"Ohh, you're gone to drain me, eh?" she inquired, identifying the glow on Gemma's face.

"Yes! Yes! I'm about to ejaculate!" Gemma wailed, breathing erratically as she shouted.

I forced a few more penetrations into Gemma's moist pussy while Olivia moved to confront me.

"Withdraw," she commanded, and albeit begrudgingly, I complied, extracting my prick from Gemma's doused pussy.

Gemma released a burst of fluid the instant Olivia removed the toy, splattering mine with her overflowing liquid.

"Ohh, my!" Olivia gasped, seeing the glistening residue on my rod.

"C'mere," she bade, motioning me forward. "Let me clean that up for you."

Olivia rested herself on her knees, sucking my cock between her lips. Her fingertips pressed into my buttocks as she embraced me tightly, pulling me in and engulfing me down to my bottom. Sipping voraciously, she licked up the splashes of liquid on my girthy shaft, leaving it clean as a whistle by the time she released it. With the toy reinstated to Gemma's engorged clit, I drove like no tomorrow. Olivia's motions were steady, my rapids matched - she aimed for Gemma's climax. Every so often, her voice would urge me to vector out, and her finger on the toy worked her to climax, ejecting a spray of juice every time until she depleted her reserves.

At Olivia's bidding, Gemma's vagina entangled my pole, and I started pistoning again, matching her tempo. Olivia steered the toy toward Gemma's clit. Gemma had shed her capability to squirt, but that was none of her concern; it wasn't her who she desired to cum.

With Gemma's firm clit against my bulb, I pushed it firmly against my cock, holding it there as I kept fucking. The vibrations started topercolate through my body, my dick pulsing with intensity as I delved into Gemma's pussy. I barely managed a couple more thrusts before Olivia stopped me again.

"Avoid thrusting," she instructed. "Just keep your head at her pussy."

Somehow, I managed to comply, pulling back to only the tip of my crown as she kept the vibrator in place, both of us experiencing the exhilaration. I could see why women love these toys so much, because honestly, it felt amazing. My veins were filling with blood as the vibrator hummed against my shaft. And not just that, but Gemma's tight pussy was clamping onto the crown, growing tighter as the vibrator touched her clit.

I remained still for quite a while before Olivia allowed me to thrust again.

"No thrusting," she said. "Stay standing."

I did as she requested, pulling back to the crown of my shaft as she held the toy in place, stimulating both of us. I understood why women like these toys so much, 'cause I'm telling you, it felt out of this world, and my own blood vessels were filling. Not only that, but Gemma's clamping pussy tightened around the tip of my crown, getting even tighter as the toy pressed against her sensitive spot.

I held steady like that for a while before Olivia permitted me to thrust once again.

"Slow this time," she instructed. "Just go slow."

I did as commanded, plunging my cock into Gemma's wet pussy, barely fitting more than half my shaft before the vibrator of the Hitachi wand touched my crotch, nearly stopping me. The toy buzzed against the top of my shaft as I entered her pussy with short, sluggish strokes. It was so agonizingly slow that it was almost torture.

Gemma's gaze remained locked on mine, moaning in pleasure while I slowly fed her the first four inches. She enjoyed a deep fuck as much as the next girl, but there was something about the way my shaft inched into her as the vibrator hummed against her clit that was just amazing for her.

The strong vibrations at the tip of my prick were bringing me closer to climax.

"Oh my God," I whispered, feeling the vibrations course through my shaft and creating a tingle in the tip of my cock.

"Are you going to cum?" Olivia questioned casually, her grin widening as she observed me writhing.

I nodded slightly, unable to say anything else before the feeling overtook me. I buried myself in Gemma's pussy as deeply as the toy allowed, finally reaching the point of ecstasy. Tilting my head back, my eyes rolled shut as a thick ribbon of cum shot out of my penis.

"Oh God, fuck!" I cried out, essentially screaming as loudly as I could as my body tensed up.

"Oh yes, cum!" Gemma screamed back, experiencing a climax on the spot as the first jet of cum hit the back wall of her vagina.

My eyes were now closed, and I was unsure if I could see either of their faces, but I was certain that the two of them were the epitome of "intense orgasm." Her pussy tightened around the width of my shaft, squeezing more cum out as the vibrator kept vibrating against our delicate tissues. It seemed as if I kept cumming for minutes, shooting so much semen into Gemma's pussy that I started to wonder if I could stop. Similarly, Gemma's climax lasted forever, her pussy contracting with each ribbon of cum that I blasted inside her, which in turn fueled more of my own orgasm. The mutual orgasm situation was about as good as it gets.

Eventually, the climax ceased, and I raised my head, my eyes reopening, looking at the scene before me. Gemma was tethered to the ropes, her expression one of post-orgasmic bliss. Olivia had switched the toy off and placed it on the edge of the table, appearing delighted.

I paused inside Gemma for a couple more seconds until we both untied her. We remained in the basement for another few hours, exploring the various toys, before going back upstairs where the sex continued. I will not describe everything we did, but one particular highlight was fucking Olivia from behind while she licked out Gemma, who was tied to the bed.

Olivia eventually stepped out around 9 o'clock. Gemma was still aroused because of her encounter, and we had sex a few more times before going to bed. The following morning, we had sexual intercourse one more time before heading to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. We ate outside in the garden before taking a shower. We didn't make love in there, but we did go down on each other (and had sex on my bed afterward before getting dressed). In the late afternoon, we went on a walk and took another shower (this time we made love). I left Gemma in the bedroom to prepare while I began cooking dinner.

The food was nearly ready when she arrived, wearing a tight zebra print dress and red thigh high boots. She appeared stunning, and I felt a bit underdressed with just jeans and a T-shirt on. However, what I was wearing didn't matter in the end. Gemma had seen on Instagram stories that her friend had flown in that afternoon at LAX.

After our intense night with Olivia, Gemma wanted another night out on the town. She'd inquired if her friend wanted to join her, and they agreed to meet for drinks.

"Wow, wonderful," I said when Gemma had informed me of her plans. "Can I come?"

"No," Gemma said. "Girls' night only. But if I get lucky, I might bring her home with me later."

"Please do," I smiled, getting some plates out of the cupboard. "Do you want to eat before you leave?"

"Absolutely," Gemma responded. "That smells great."

"You'll realize that once you taste it," I said carelessly, removing a wine bottle's cork. "Pre-drink?"

"No thanks," Gemma said. "But I'll have some wine."

I poured us both glasses of wine and took a seat at the table. We chatted a bit as we ate our dinner, as Gemma's Uber was about to arrive. She hastily finished her food and rose from her seat when her phone app sounded. Gemma leaned over to me at the table and kissed me goodbye.

"You'll wait up for me, won't you?" she inquired.

"Of course," was my response. I wouldn't have gone to sleep under any circumstances.

Gemma grinningly turned towards the door and opened it, waving goodbye as she left the house. I cleaned up the table before going into the kitchen to load the dishwasher. I poured myself some more wine and settled on the couch, flipping through television channels. Gemma was gone for several hours, so I had a lot of time to watch movies before she returned. I watched a basketball game and several different shows, and was halfway through a late-night showing of Baby Driver when I heard the front door handle turning behind me.

I turned to the door as it opened and was taken aback when Gemma appeared with none other than the renowned actress, Lily James. It was like something out of a movie to see her walk into my home.

"Hello, I'm home," Gemma called out as she closed the front door, holding Lily's hand to lead her to the couch. "Lily, Tyler. Tyler, Lily."

I nodded as I looked at Lily, who was wearing a short, holey black dress that exposed her skin beneath it.

"Hi," I said to her. "It's nice to meet you."

"Same here," she replied, turning her attention to the screen. "Oh, I recognize her."

"Is this weird for you?" I inquired, chuckling. "Because I can turn it off if it is."

"No, no, leave it," she said. "I had a lot of fun working on this film."

Lily sat down next to me and Gemma settled to my left, leaning her arm across my shoulder.

"Did you have a good night?" I inquired of Gemma.

"Mmm," she moaned. "Apart from Lily being hounded by men."

Lily laughed. "Yeah, there were a lot trying to hit on me. And you, too. There was this fit guy. I've never seen such an attractive man." (That's "hot" for the Brits.)

Said Gemma, "He appeared fine." Her hand glided on my neck, intertwining with my hair as she traced its length. "Remember what Paul Newman uttered? Something about meat at one's place?"

Laughter erupted from both friends, steadily growing louder and more intoxicating. "Quite a large steak, too," chuckled Lily, caressing my arm. "Do you believe you could handle it?"

"I have in the past," Gemma reciprocated. "But, as you know, I prefer to share."

A woman's hand slid up my thigh as Gemma kissed my neck and shoulders while Lily leaned in, intending for a kiss. My lips and Lily's then collided with a force. Her tongue caressed my mouth's interior while her hand traced along my length. She broke off the kiss, placing her finger under my chin, turning her attention to her friend.

With her eyes fixed on me, Lily whispered, "We really ought to cease this." Her voice led me to the sound my remote making contact with the wood coffee table. "I can't stand to witness myself while engaging in such activities."

The audio ceased, and a familiar beeping announced her television's shutdown. Gemma's lips didn't journey far, though, as they still pressed against mine. Ultimately, her embrace stretched over both her and Lily, her arms snaking around each young woman.

The feeling created by Gemma's hand against Lily's spine and buttocks was quite unbelievable. Although the ass itself was known amongst all, the sensation of gravity pressing my palm against it felt so good I almost forgot that Lily was kissing her.

Gemma parted from the kiss and retracted her lips from mine. Playfully, she grinned at her friend. They planted suction-cup kisses upon my lips, and using my hands, I massaged their ends, silencing the garbled mess.

"It is time," Lily mentioned solemnly as she and Gemma kissed, blissfully engaged in each other. "Let's terminate it."

A soft "Amén" echoed and the movie's audio paused. Her kiss parted and Gemma slid her hands onto my cheeks. Tracing my jawline, she gently forced my head towards Lily's direction, sealing their lips once more.

"Right, now," Lily expressed, pushing her lips towards mine in a threesome.

This became a three-way makeout session between Gemma, Lily, and me, two sets of lips pressed on mine. Tongues entwined, exciting the air around them.

Once Gemma removed herself from the kiss, her fingertip traced along the edges of my neck. Her expression was a grin before she pivoted and returned to Lily, burying her lips into her. She rendered the scene worth watching, grabbing the cloth at my chest to uncover my sculpted body.

Gemma's fingers communicated an unspoken query. "What would you consider it? Filet mignon?" Lily retorted in response.

Two of them chuckled while a shared look of satisfaction lingered. Out of all my escapades, this was the best of them. The sound of kissing filled the air, and once the popular scene came to a close, I removed my pants as they continued their passionate lip wrestling.

Lily lifted her head, addressing her companion, "You or me first?"

"You," Gemma chose promptly.

Once more her eyes smiled as she leaned down, displaying sweet affection. "I am not so generous."

After another kiss, they relinquished their embrace, leaving me to fondle and enjoy. "If I may," I added, lifting the hem of Lily's dress and bearing her glutes. Just as Lily would've burned herself, so would I.

I grew beguiled by the sight, staring at them wrapped in an eternal embrace. It was too bright to focus, but their expressions embodied the sensation well. Ferreting her head away, Gemma and Lily both locked eyes, whispering words tailored for each other. On the other hand, I made things complicated by touching their tender flesh. Ultimately, Lily pulled off Gemma and also dislodged herself to try her hand at stroking my shaft. Gemma's grasp persisted while Lily bobbed her head atop my member as she stroked. Their hands worked remarkably together while simultaneously complimenting each other's efforts.

I sat, waiting for my turn. I found my hands on both of them, clutching to their desirable asses. I remained in place as both duked it out for dominance, a shared kiss heightening the tension. Undeniable lust filled the room, with their grins steadily expanding. I stopped cupping their asses and eyed Lily.

Holy moly, her butt looked fantastic from this angle! Her tight black thong made the picture even better, clinging to the round cheeks it framed perfectly. The sight alone made my cock harder and my pre-cum more abundant, smearing across her tongue. My grip tightened, tracing her smooth skin and leaving light indents from my fingertips.

Feeling like we were neglecting Gemma, I repeated the action on her backside, pulling up the hem of her dress and cupping her peach-shaped ass, only covered by her lacy French knickers.

I brought my fingers down between their thighs, surviving until I came in contact with their pussies. Their warmth was remarkable, especially from Lily as she was servicing me orally. I could feel my fingers becoming wetter as I scoured over the folds of her pussy, discovering the fabric of her thong soggy from her arousal. I first pushed my fingers onto the sides of her thong to uncover her sweet spot. Daring, I know, but considering Lily had my dick in her mouth, it didn't feel wrong.

Lily didn't appear to mind in the slightest. Her moans became more intense as she took me deeper in her mouth, especially when I pressed against her clit. I was so obsessed with Lily's pussy, that I couldn't resist the urge to increase my contact with it, discreetly sliding my fingers under her undies.

Gemma too saw her opportunity and took it. She let go of me and declared, "I'm taking over." She continued to caress my shaft using one hand while using the other to suck on my cock. However, she noticed my hand was lost in Lily's crotch. Simultaneously, she applied her lips to the head of me and glided them down in sync with her wandering fingers.

The contrasting visuals of the two girls sucking and simultaneously playing with their fingers drove me wild. They looked as good as it felt. I heard liquid sounds, knowing it came from Lily, as my finger explored her hot insides. Like Gemma, I tried to expose Lily's pussy, pushing her panties to the side with my fingers.

Breathing heavily, Gemma quickly removed her undertroes to allow for easier access. She came back and met my lips; the moment was filled by her sucking on my cock while the underwear rested around my midshaft. My fingers slid along Lily's hot and welcoming slit, making contact with her pussy and getting them slick with excitement.

I fumbled with her thong and was relieved when Gemma had her panties pulled back, exposing her gorgeous ass and her sopping wet pussy. I used the moisture on my fingers to glide inside of her. I teased and pumped her insides, pouring more thoughts into her mind. My breathless moans made Lily's moves more aggressive until she found my clit and started flicking it gently.

In the heat of the moment, Lily realized her mistake, pausing her advances to reposition her mind and adjust her outlook. Gemma took the opportunity to create a rhythm by covering my shaft in spit before taking over.

She graced me with her warm, wet mouth and started bobbing with increasing intensity. Feeling rejected, I sought to get even with her by diving my hand into her wet folds. She purred with pleasure, encouraging me to push further inside her slit. In sync, my other hand groped at her firm ass. I crept towards her pussy and gently pushed her pants down.

Lily moved remarkably quickly, placing her fingers on her clit for some self-stimulation and filling her mouth with my length. Gemma palmed me as I tried to remove her panties, eventually requiring her to assist my single-handed efforts.

They finished setting up as a team, taking turns sucking me off and warming their mouths with my length. I strained as Lily used her fingers against her clit, thrashing her legs. She pushed her slit tight around my fingers but eased off towards the end to let out a garbled moan.

Gemma then took her chance, swallowing me whole, eyes shut tight and using a determined grip on my base. After a few cycles of sucking the head then the base, Gemma went all the way down. She lasciviously swirled her tongue around the area before using a tight grip on me and started jerking me off.

Lily watched the scene before them, keen to show how much she had progressed. "Can I be first again?" She asked seductively as she tugged at Gemma's waistband. Both looked at each other, agreeing that it wouldn't be a problem, she slid her thong down.

I slipped off my socks, rising in tandem behind them. Transfixed, I witnessed Lily's voluptuous backside. Its form was entirely divine, and the way it moved with each stride across the room captivated me – sheer poetry in motion. Releasing her hand, Gemma beamed at me with a saucy wink before playfully fondling Lily's curvaceous derrière. Lily, in turn, returned the favor, exuding her desire as the three of us pranced toward the bedroom.

Gemma clutched Lily's hand and guided her into her retreat. I hastened to join, securing the door. Gemma swiveled to face me, unveiling her gorgeous backside. Instructionally, she twisted, revealing the border of her thong-kissed backside. Instructionally, Gemma winked my direction. Without question, my body magnetically gravitated toward her hindquarters. I embraced Gemma's slender body, wrapping my arms around her hips. My rigid shaft butted against the crease of her hips. Our lips parted, and Lily moaned softly, her arousal radiating through her worn thong.

Gemma caressed Lily's neck and held her dress' hem. Lifting it, she freed her shoulders and tumbled again toward her partner, delivering a passionate kiss. I gently pushed Lily's hair from her face, kissing the side of her neck affectionately. Simultaneously, I fondled her ass, reassessing the firm globes. Gemma smiled mischievously in my direction before spearing Lily's dress higher, untying it, and removing it. The couple once more collided, this time to reconnect in a soulful embrace, Gemma's body draped over Lily's slender form, both erotically indulging in one another's lips.

Soon our attention ventured southward. My hands sought solace caressing Lily's waist. I cultivated her curves with my cleansing hands, planting an open-mouthed kiss between her shoulder blades. I admired her midriff, dropped to my hips, and continued sailing down her backside. Licking each vertebrae seemed like a flagship kiss goodbye. As I progressed lower, I found myself in adoration with Lily's perfect haunch. Captivated, I relished its form and feel. I reached for her whimsical globe before casting it over my shoulder. She exceeded my expectations, arousing both ladies through their foreplay.

Perching near the light's illuminated floor, I paused for a moment, eyes scanning every curve. Taking a moment to admire, I felt my heart-thumping pleasure become uncontainable, that it couldn't legally stay repressed. I propelled myself, mounting her desire, my face planting directly between her sweet globes.

"Oh!" Lily's exasperated squeak, a combination of shock and excitement. "Yes. Wow. That fella is gracious, isn't he?"

"No doubt," Gemma's retort popped in my head, the subtext clear – I'm a real crowd pleaser.

And so, true to her assessment, I reveled in my mannerisms. Embarking on a mission, I craved Lily's feminine plains. Licking her ass subsequently, I engaged in an analysis: no taint or entire ass could forego my thirst. I swiped my tongue broadening her fleshy doughnuts, admiring her nub as it twitched. Awed, Lily let out a piercing howl, her moans tinged with elation, pleasure, and surprise.

Decelerating, I released her buttocks and straddled Gemma's pelvis, positioning myself perfectly and side-swiping her steaming center. Fascinated, I angled lower, luxuriating in the plump tightness of her thong, taking sounds of satisfaction: her body erotically seducing mine. Perfectly, my talisman melted into everlasting memories: their story and their taste. Safe, I explored her erogenous zone, licking softly, then voraciously. I was tentative, pushing not yet sends spasms. Her legs began to quiver, denoting a waning consciousness propelling her into oblivion. Formulaically, they moaned into one another's necks, consuming our hidden passions together. I threaded my tongue into her inner cracks, stabbing her discernable pleasure centers to illicit Gemma's lustful clamber.

Not much was needed to induce her orgasm. Just a few short moments of my tongue flicking against her clit resulted in her feeling limp in my grasp. Her deep short breaths escaped from her lips, and a hot gush of liquid flowed out from within, coating my tongue during the moment of climax. I kept on licking, gathering every drop of liquid that trickled from her pussy. I glided my tongue along Lily's wet slit, wiping up the remaining traces, then advanced to her back leading to her buttocks. With my knees on the floor, I stood up, my tongue passing over her tight asshole.

Next, my licks turned into kisses as I reached her shoulders, and Lily turned her head towards my direction while I touched her neck, tasting her pussy and ass on my lips. Gemma soon joined us, and all three of us shared a passionate kiss, tongues darting in all possible directions. My hands traveled over her thick ass, touching and caressing as our lips disentangled. She gave me a question that sent shivers down my spine.

"How do you want me?"

"Definitely from behind," I answered, squeezing her ass with enthusiasm.

Both girls laughed while Gemma took off her dress and stood on the bed, lying on her back with her head on the pillows. Lily got up and sat on the edge of the bed, her ass pointed behind her. She wrapped her arms around Gemma's fit thighs and buried her face in between them. I introduced my cock, rubbing the head against her wet pussy. I was surprised by how slick her lips were and I slipped into her pussy with little effort.

Her pussy was limiting, but her lubricated walls were so smooth that there was little to no resistance, allowing me to plunge all the way in. Lily released a gentle moan that was barely audible beneath Gemma's loan. My pelvis pressed firmly against her voluptuous ass, and I stood still for a few seconds, enjoying the sensation of her tight, clinging pussy and the gorgeous view of her rounded buttocks.

I withdrew and slowly pulled my dick back to the tip, noting how much lubrication had left my shaft. I don't know if it was a great amount, but it was a lot. I thrust into her for several minutes, delivering long, slow strokes that swallowed my cock inch by inch. I watched Lily performing oral sex on Gemma, essentially jerking off with her pussy.

Gemma gazed into her eyes, giving slight nods of approval and soft moans. I couldn't see what she was doing, but from the expression on Gemma's face, my cock didn't seem to distract her. And you understand what that means, right? It means I wasn't fucking her hard enough.

To remedy this situation, I tightened my grip on her curvaceous hips and intensified my thrusts, full of might and speed, thrusting into her recklessly. My pelvis smacked her cheeks, making them shake wildly like a pendulum. I had never enjoyed another girl's ass so much.

Lily's moans grew louder and much more tangible as she failed in her task. Gemma pulled her head up, encouraging her to carry on, while I grabbed onto her fleshy hips. I resisted the urge to switch from one hole to the other, knowing that asking for anal from a stranger would be too daring, even for me. Additionally, Lily's pussy felt so wonderful that I didn't even feel like taking a break. Furthermore, she didn't seem to object. Until she reached her climax, that is.

I increased my pace to a frenzy, my pelvis slamming her cheeks, causing them to jiggle uncontrollably. I was mesmerized by her glorious ass, the size and shape of which were both extraordinary. Instructionless, I released my hold on Lily's thick hips and grabbed onto her ass, widening her cheeks as I rammed into her pussy once more.

Her asshole seemed to widen with each thrust I made, and the temptation to move to her other hole was tough to resist. Somehow, I managed to impose self-restraint, knowing that asking for anal from a new acquaintance would be too brazen, even for me. Furthermore, Lily's pussy also appealed to me greatly. And most importantly, Lily did not object to me staying within her until she orgasmed.

I twisted my hands around to Lily's taut stomach, transposing one up towards her boobs while she lifted her body off the bed. I embraced her tightly, pinning her against my body as I provided her with the final thrusts. Gemma didn't show any resentment, and her lips curved into a teasing smile as she played with her pussy while I fucked her friend.

Holding a breast in one hand, I used my other to play with Lily's swollen clit, driving myself inside her with force and intensity. Lily leaned back, her arm draped languidly over my shoulder while her free hand held onto mine. Our fingers intertwined as I caressed her bosom. I couldn't see her buttocks now, but felt their undulations during each impact against her pelvis.

Just minutes later, Lily's climax occurred, manifesting as a shrill cry from her, signalling the essential thrust.

"Aaahh, fuckkk meeee!!! YES!!!"

I continued penetrating her, feeling her grasp me as her vagina contracted, stimulating her clit. Her muscles tightened and she shook, trembling as I embraced her. I lowered my gaze at Gemma, her mouth slightly open in amusement as she lazily massaged her own crotch.

"What do you say about cooking your own steak?" queried Gemma, broadening her grin.

"Hmmm," affirmed Lily, pausing from our embrace. "You need to finish her off now."

"I got you covered," I replied with self-satisfaction.

Lily moved to the side, permitting me to advance toward Gemma. I approached her, bending over to lock lips with her while guiding my penis into her base. She exhaled a moan into my mouth as my hips thrust inward and filled her. We separated our lips as I started driving into her, bearing down on her to maintain contact whilst staring into her eyes.

Gemma encircled my shoulders with her arms and I hoisted my torso, pitching back to grip Gemma's shins. Lifting her legs upwards, I planted her ankles on each of my shoulders. She observed me, grasping her hand and signalling for Lily to approach.

"Here you go, babe," Gemma chuckled, supplying a provocative smile as Lily positioned herself.

I fixed my gaze on Gemma and reached behind me for her thighs. Retaining her legs, I moved forward on the huge bed, converging toward her. Gemma signalled her approval with a finger gesture and moved close towards her. I streamlined towards her, kissing her as I clutched my erection and straddled her. I engaged in a deep, passionate kiss with her as I delved into her warm vagina. As her muscles clenched, I heard a voice to my right.

"Watching this is wonderful," unveiled Lily, approaching me with fervour. "Didn't want to intrude but..."

Gemma giggled as she disentangled her arms from my neck. I elevated my body, achieving torso alignment with mine and relinquishing Gemma's legs.

"Come over here, you," ordered Gemma, a raunchy smile transfusing her face. "I'd love it if you sat on her face."

The notion of watching, while unable to partake, ignited a small degree of envy. However, the pleasure Gemma experienced made up for that. The satisfaction of observing her experiencing ecstasy needed to be profited. Gemma draped her arms around Lily's robust thighs, who reached behind and disentangled her hair.

Her vibrant face captivated me, forcing me to admire her expression. Lily's face illuminated, undoubtedly in delight. As I plunged into Gemma's pussy with zeal, my engine ran out of steam as my admiration transitioned into insatiable hunger. Feeling Gemma's calves on my shoulders, I pulled her toward me, wishing to express the intensity pulsing within me. I adored observing her ride to satisfaction. It was an annoyingly sexual sight.

I gazed at her chest, caressing Gemma's titties that jiggled as I drove my body inward. No longer admiring, I instead desired to physically covet her thoroughly engorged clitoris. Grasping her chin, I pulled her in for a kiss, my breathing laboured as I ploughed into Gemma's pink pussy, hitting the depths.

Lily detected the significance of my actions and tactually stimulated her clit. Gemma's orgasm was a forceful, powerful event, accompanied by a gush of fluid that flooded my member. Her muscles contracted, her body undulating as my lust pulsed through me. Amidst a symphony of moans, I gazed at her, her legs still on my shoulders, her face a mess of ecstasy.

"Damn it, Gem... Just keep going," Lily groaned, manipulating her clit. "I'm going to cum on your face!"

Gemma's nimble tongue induced an intense climax in Lily, the room echoed with a second round of mind-blowing orgasmic sounds from Lily. With a slump, Lily dropped over Gemma, her head nestled in Gemma's lap, showing total surrender to her state. I paused, allowing Gemma some space while her intense climax rekindled. My head tilted to witness the intoxicating sight, hot liquid coating the tip of my shaft as Gemma's pussy gripped me harder.

Intrigued, Gemma dug into Lily's tempting derrière, the distinctive sound of her tongue kissing Lily's moisture-soaked pussy never ceased. With astonishment, Lily hauled her head up. Sporting a coy grin, Lily propelled herself away from between her girlfriend's legs and hauled herself out from Gemma's grasp, kneeling on the bedside. Throwing a friendly wave my way, she sauntered towards me. Badass Gemma then advanced towards me, kissing me passionately as I reinserted myself into Gemma's pussy. I leaned down to meet her, grasping her waist and both of us rolled over, resting on our backs with Gemma on top.

Excitement sparkled in Gemma's eyes as she continuously gripped her knees to the pitch of my hips. Gemma started riding me with fervor. Gazing at Lily, I invited her to join us with a casual wave. Lily caught on quickly, climbing onto my side as she voyeurized this passionate scene, seemingly taken by the rawness.

Taking the cue, I motioned with my hand - my message swiftly received by Lily. "I want a turn."

Lily's cheeky expression swelled as she slanted her body over me, a smirk playing across her face as she was about to lower her ass on my face. I was able to brace myself viewing her swayed-away perfect ass descending upon me - my brain battling the intense sensation of her backside creeping toward me. The lightheadedness set in, making me reach for the small of her back, fostering an unparalleled connection. Breath was cut off abruptly; Gemma's endless rhythm on my cock became secondary.

After a while, both breath and body demanded fresh air. I flagged her down by flicking her back twice - a secret code we'd never ironed out. Thankfully she recognized the cue. Hovering on top, Lily perceived the heavy breathing before giving me room, enabling a gasp for untouched air. The lingering suggestion of death on my face drew Lily to a smirk, sitting upright, her bottom facing me as she eyed my struggle. "Want more?" she asked, showcasing her oiled derrière, a can't-resist proposition.

Without thinking twice, I attributed the nod as an enthusiastic yes. I clutched her hips and heaved her into position again, enveloping my face with her ass. I switched gears, eagerly utilizing my tongue: it darted between her cunt and her asshole in waves, licking her pussy, and then her ass. Lily's pussy produced more moisture as I pressed her clit with my tongue. Her nethers glistened with our mix. Progressing higher, I honed in on Lily's rosebud. I switched styles, gently kissing her ass in contrast to her wet pussy, forming her moans in a melodic harmony. Gemma's ecstatic cries harmonized with Lily's moans. I then touched her firmly for heightened release, Gemma continuing her pace over me.

Despite being impaled, entrusted to her with my cock, my focus shifted entirely to Lily's ass. I checked my hands for grip on Gemma's hips as I poured all the energy into creating her bliss. She rejoiced in her pleasurescape, kissing Gemma as they both moaned in ecstasy over my face. I steeled myself. Gemma and I, completely focused on each other, continued, their joined lips a sterling icon of their mutual love.

I couldn't help but run my tongue over Lily's tight butt while I was fucking her friend. I reached back and felt her fingers gripping my hair, urging me to keep going. She started grinding, pushing her butt against my face even harder. I made sure to keep my tongue flat, ready for whatever she wanted to do next. Lily held onto my hair tightly, almost causing me pain as she ground against me. I could taste her both from her pussy and her ass.

"Yeah, that's it!" Lily moaned, "Right there! Mmm, fuck, I'm about to cum!"

"Oh my god, me too!" cried Gemma, loudly moaning as she took my cock.

"Mmm, come on. Let's cum together, okay?" Lily pleaded.

Lily stopped moving, allowing me the chance to concentrate on the spot tucked in her crotch. My tongue found it and flicked against it, driving her over the edge. I could sense her orgasm approaching and pushed my tongue harder against her. Both of them came almost simultaneously, just as Lily had asked for. I kept thrusting into Gemma, eager to reach the spot that would send her over. The moment I felt her spasms, I used my tongue to apply additional pressure to her clit. This was followed by a flood of fluids that coated my tongue.

They held themselves for a few minutes, their breathing heavy as they shared a few final kisses. Eventually, Gemma climbed off, but Lily stayed right where she was, her cheeks still pressed against my face. My tongue went to work again, this time towards her clit. I'd already made her cum, but I couldn't resist the sweet taste of her pussy.

I lifted my head a little bit and placed my hands around her lower back. I went back to my no-holds-barred licking, going up and down her slit like a cat in heat. It tasted as good as it smelled. Lily's hands moved to my thighs, and a moment later, another set of lips were enveloping my balls, sucking them with great eagerness. I pushed my tongue up towards her ass and licked it. It tasted just as devilish as the rest of her, and I pushed my tongue into it. Lily moaned loudly as she sucked my cock, deep throating me without a moment's hesitation.

"Ready to ride me again, Lily?" I asked, making them both laugh.

"I think he'd like it if I did," Lily replied, directing her words to Gemma.

Lily shifted forward, her pussy still on my face as she crawled until she reached my thighs.

"Do you like this?" I asked Gemma.

Both women laughed and Lily laid over me. Using her hands, she guided me inside her, sighing deeply as I filled her. It felt like an hour before she lifted her body back up, allowing me a moment to take in the sight of her glorious ass. Gemma kneeled in front of them, pulling their faces towards each other to share a passionate kiss. Lily stretched out her legs, her ass planted firmly on my thighs and her pussy still on my cock.

Their lips separated, and Lily turned to face me, grinning. She moved her ass to grind against my pelvis, letting out another moan. She proceeded to bounce up and down on me, her ass smacking my abs with every pass. Unable to do much more than watch, I lay back and enjoyed the sight of it all. With each pump down onto me, I could feel the muscles of her fleshy behinds ripple and move. Eventually, they sat back up, and she started the climb again. Slowly now, she slid down on my shaft until I was completely inside her.

She paused for a moment, feeling my cock deep within her. Then she slowly lifted herself up, allowing her pussy to slide along every inch of my length. There wasn't a single curve or fold in her body I didn't want to explore. Lily grinned at me as she went lower and lower, her lips almost reaching the base of my shaft. Each time she lifted her hips, a loud smacking sound filled the room as her ass slammed into my pelvis. She kept it up, faster and faster, almost causing me to be lifted off the mattress with every pass. Her hips started rocking back and forth, almost as if trying to slam herself into me as hard as she could.

They held each other for a minute and I admired the happy expressions on their faces, taking in the sight of Lily riding me with abandon. They separated, and Lily moved back down, her knees on either side of me as she slowly lowered herself onto my firm body again. Her pussy felt so tight as she sunk back down, sending a shudder through my entire body. She slowly slid up and down, testing her limits, making sure she'd go all the way. Finally, she lowered herself down onto me, causing my entire body to involuntarily shiver with delight.

Lily climbed on top of me, riding my cock for quite some time before unexpectedly halting. She elevated her bottom and extended it further while she bowed at the waist, her arms gripping the edges of the mattress. This was my cue to thrust, and I obliged without delay. Holding her large, plump posterior, I carefully twisted my fingers into the flesh as I hoisted my posterior up from the mattress, pushing my manhood deep into her dripping cunt. Smacking her ass each time I thrust, I created sounds that were deafening in the room.

Gemma relocated from between my thighs, kneeling at the side of the bed so she could get a closer view. I couldn't blame her; the view was appealing. However, Gemma intended to do more than just observe. Bending over Lily's fit back, she extended her tongue and guided it towards Lily's tight asshole. Gemma looked at me, smirking, as her tongue probed Lily's sphincter.

Lily's muscles clenched, but her waxing cunt was so drenched that any resistance was negligible. It appeared Gemma's tongue was the key to encouraging Lily. Lily's head threw back, shouting at the ceiling above her as I constantly struck her sweet spot, causing her body to shatter in orgasm.

"OH! FUCK! YEEESSS!"

Her vagina tightened considerably and I was coated in sticky, warm mucus as it was launched from the depths of her body. Gemma continued to lick her behind, lengthening her orgasm for as long as possible. It was a success, as I was beginning to question if it would ever conclude.

However, it did eventually come to a halt and Lily slowly relaxed, easing her body off my penis. My phallus was glistening from Lily's arousal, and Gemma wrapped her hand around my erection, squeezing it resolutely at the base. Gemma sank down onto my lap, taking my penis into her mouth and slurping up Lily's secretions. Using her hand, she moved up and down my erection, coating the shaft with her saliva. Gemma repeated this several times, bringing me to the breaking point. For a moment, I assumed Gemma intended to swallow my cum, but Gemma had other intentions.

Lily commenced to turn when Gemma stopped her, positioning her hand near the small of her back.

"No, you stay right there," Gemma instructed, jerking me off.

Lily remained in the bent shape, her bottom raised behind, and the target suddenly appeared clear. That was what Gemma desired me to ejaculate on. Gemma redirected my cock slightly, pointing it directly at Lily's bulging posterior. The size and shape astounded me, making it appear as though it had a large, red circle.

A few more pushes and my head exploded, violently shooting a thick rope of semen that shot from the tip like a bullet. Gemma aimed at Lily's right cheek, smacking her with a loud splat. And then she pointed it at the left cheek, coating it with my cum. Then she pointed my cock at Lily's pink anus, jerking out whatever was left and leaving several dots of milky semen at her tightly clenched sphincter.

Gemma grinned, pleased with herself as she admired her work. She leaned back into my lap and embraced my penis with her lips, sucking out the last of my fluids. Then she turned to Lily, licking the sperm from both her cheeks. Then, with utmost attention, she licked her anal passage, even sticking her tongue inside.

"WOW!" exclaimed Lily, feeling exhausted as she stared at Gemma. "I'll never view steak in the same way again."

The two of them laughed together as they shared a kiss, Lily tasting my semen and her asshole in Gemma's mouth.

During the night, we engaged in intercourse twice more before sleeping. Upon waking in the early afternoon, we engaged in the act once more. Gemma and Lily then went to take a shower together, and surprisingly, I allowed them to be alone. Of course, I would have loved nothing more than to also participate, but a feeling urged me to leave them to it. However, I was not disappointed.

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