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Amy, What You Gonna Do?

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This happened for me many years ago when I was dating one of the many women who’ve blessed my life. I don’t remember all of them, but even after many years, I remember this one, largely because of the experience you’re about to read.

Her name was Amy and she loved to fuck. Man, she loved to fuck! It seemed like sex drove her life. Fucking, sucking, anal: all good for her. In bed, on the floor, in public: didn’t matter. She claimed cum tasted better than beer. She’d come so hard that she’d start doing sit ups. The more she could get, the better she liked it. Was she a nymphomaniac? I’m not sure, but she was the closest I ever came to dating one. And really, she loved to fuck.

But she was a one-man woman. That doesn’t mean she didn’t fuck around when she was dating some guy, but she would only get into one-on-one sex. No women, no groups. Oh, she talked about it with sincere, fascinated curiosity, but she claimed she could never get up the nerve to do more than one guy at a time. And then came that day…

It was early on a Saturday afternoon. Ronnie, Baron, and I had played a couple of hours of basketball with a bunch of guys at a local court. We headed back to my apartment to have a few beers and to watch some college football. Just a lazy Saturday afternoon.

When we got to my place, Amy was just getting up from an extended night of partying and a two-hour suckfest and fuckfest we had enjoyed with each other. She stood 5’6” and weighed about 135 pounds. She had a nice ass – not tight, but not bulbous, either. Her breasts were about average and certainly big enough to give a pleasurable titty fuck. She’d woken up early enough to put on some make-up and was wearing green gym shorts with a fairly tight black t-shirt that made it evident she wasn’t wearing a bra.

When we walked in the door it was obvious that Amy wasn’t expecting three of us. She gave a rather disdainful, “What have you guys been doing?” as if the basketball under my arm, our sneakers, and our sweaty t-shirts weren’t enough evidence. Nevertheless, each of us gave her a cheery hello and grabbed a beer from the refrigerator. As we turned on the TV, Baron grabbed the lounge chair, so Ronnie and I took opposite ends of the couch. Amy poured herself of cereal with milk and plopped herself between Ronnie and me to eat her breakfast. She feigned interest as the guys and I started getting into a close game between Michigan and Notre Dame.

Amy finished her cereal and returned the empty bowl to the kitchen. Normally not a beer drinker, she soon popped a top and returned to her spot on the couch. After she had a few swigs of beer it was obvious that this game held virtually no interest for Amy, but she continued to watch.

The first indication the afternoon was about to change came when she turned to me, licked my cheek and stuck her tongue in my ear. That was usually a sign between us that she was horny and it surprised me that she would tease me while the guys were sitting there. She said to me in a sultry tone, “You’re salty, and you know how I love the taste of salt.”

Yes, I started to get hard, but it certainly felt awkward with our visitors in the room. So I decided to ignore her. It was definitely not what she wanted. So with her right hand she started to rub my thigh and slowly began to pull at the leg of my shorts. Once again, I ignored her. With that she ran her hand from my thigh up my shirt to caress my nipple saying, “Soooo sweaty.” Then she ran her finger up to my lips and into my mouth. “Guess what Mama wants.” she said. My reaction, “Not now.”, was one I’ll never forget.

Although Baron was still intensely focused on the TV screen, I realized that Ronnie was starting to notice Amy’s actions. He didn’t say a word, but he kept glancing at us, undoubtedly wondering how far and how soon this was going to develop into an interesting situation. I should’ve known that when Amy gave up her amorous behaviors, that would not be the end of it.

She backed off of me and slowly put her beer in her crotch. Now with her hands free she started rubbing my crotch. And at the same time she began to rub Ronnie’s crotch with her left hand! Huh? I’m thinking, “What the fuck?” But I decided to let it go and to see what developed. I felt my dick starting to grow as Ronnie gave me a look similar to what I was thinking. I just nodded, he smiled, and Amy gave us both a look that told us she was talking control.

It soon became obvious that Ronnie was developing his own hard-on. And Amy simply stared ahead at the TV, as if nothing unusual was happening. She took her hand of my lap, grabbed my right hand, and put it into her right tit. Then she was back to slowly massaging my dick through my shorts. Meanwhile, Baron remained focused on the game.

Amy soon took the next move. She ran her right hand into the top of my shorts and under my jockstrap to grab hold of my hard-on. And she slipped her left hand under the leg of Ronnie’s loose shorts, clearly getting a handful of his magic stick. She turned to me and whispered softly into my ear, “I’m going to fuck all of you before this game is over.”

With that she pulled her hands out of my shorts and pulled down the front of Ronnie’s shorts far enough that hard cock jumped out and stood straight up. Her rapid movement now had Baron’s full attention as he reacted with, “Oh, shit!” Before he even got to “What the fuck?”, Amy’s soft lips were clamping down on Ronnie’s dick. He laid his head back as Baron and I watched the action. Quickly she was flicking her tongue over the head of his 71/2 inches of man meat. She rimmed him a couple of times before dropping her mouth down the length of his shaft. Slowly and methodically, up and down, up and down. Ronnie let out a little grown of pleasure. And with that Amy was back to sitting straight up in the middle of the couch when she enthusiastically said, “Let’s get this party started! Drop those shorts, boys.”

It didn’t take a second invitation. Ronnie and I slipped our shorts and our jockstraps down over our sneakers and sat there, two hard-ons standing up, waiting for whatever happened next. Baron still sat in the lounge chair, not knowing whether he was included or relegated to the role of spectator. Amy pulled off her t-shirt to reveal those tits I loved and wrapped a hand around each cock to slowly start beating us. “Play with my tits.” she said. I offered a hand and started to twist a nipple, but Ronnie simply slid his face onto her chest and started to lick at the other. She ran her firm hands up and down on our cocks staring straight ahead as if this was a normal activity for all of us, only a smile on her face.

After a few minutes the precum started to show. Baron continued to sit in the chair, subtly but obviously rubbing his own cock through his shorts. That’s when Amy said, “Hey, asshole, get over here and put your cock in my mouth.” Baron couldn’t move quickly enough: He jumped up, positioned himself right in front of her as she leaned forward, and dropped his shorts. Out sprang his 8 inches of thick, black cock. It’s width looked like Amy’s wrist. “Oooh, I’m gonna’ like this.” she said as she bounced forward to engulf his hard dick. No tongue lick, no rim job, just hard and fast, back and forth sucking. Back and forth with her mouth, up and down with her hands, all three of us getting our pleasure.

But soon she released Ronnie and me to wrap her hands around Baron’s manhood. She moved her lips up and down on his shafthead. She softly blew on it, rimmed it with her tongue, and continued to move her lips up and down on that part of his dick that here hands weren’t holding. She removed a hand to massage his balls. Baron just smiled.

She told Ronnie and me to stand up so she could blow all of us as she dropped to her knees. We obliged and she once again grabbed our hard cocks, never letting her mouth leave Baron’s organ. She gurgled as she deep throated that black dick, taking all of it in her mouth to the point where his pubes could tickle her nose. Amy slurped off of Baron’s cocked as she turned her head to her left to taste Ronnie. She stuck her tongue out to touch the tip of his dick and then drew back as a thread of precum dangled in the air. Then, without hesitation, she snapped her lips over that cock and deep throated it, going as far down as her thrust would allow. She stayed there, where we could see the muscles of her through massaging his dickhead. Then back and forth slowly, all the while maintaining tight, rhythmic handjobs for Baron and me.

Then it was my turn for a blowjob. She switched hands again to keep the other guys entertained and erect as she licked the underside of my shaft. Baron and Ronnie massaged her tits as I put a hand on the back of her head and eased her mouth down my shaft. With a fistful of Amy’s hair, I slowly moved her head back and forth over my 71/2 inches. She reached between my legs to play with my balls and suddenly moved a fingertip to my asshole. Knowing how much I enjoyed this, she gradually move a finger into my asshole and started an in-and-out motion that matched her movement up and down my cock. I let out a soft, “Oooohhh.” With that she drew her mouth off of my cock and proclaimed, “This ain’t all about you, guys. I want some cock in my pussy.”

She immediately pulled off her t-shirt and pulled down her green shorts to show she wasn’t wearing panties. I had to wonder whether she’d been planning this gangbang and for how long.

She grabbed Baron’s cock saying, “I want this one first.” With that she kneeled on front of the couch, her head hanging over the back. “Take it slowly, big guy, but then fuck me hard.” He obeyed by slowly placing the head of his dick against her pussy lips. He grabbed it and slowly guided it in circles, just rubbing around her wetness. She shouted, “Don’t tease me, you bastard, or you won’t get any more of this cunt!” With that Baron slowly inserted his engorged head and gradually let his shaft fill her pussy. Almost simultaneously they whispered, “Oh, god.”

Amy grimaced. I imagined she’d taken 8 inches of cock at some point in her sex life, but probably never anything as thick as Baron’s hammer. She shut her eyes tightly and softly said, “Take it easy for a minute.” and Baron obeyed. Gradually withdrawing his shaft, he left the head in her cunt before gradually reinserting his full flesh into her welcoming tunnel. And so it continued until Amy grew more comfortable with the enlarged cucumber that started to pummel her pussy. As she found her rhythm, she started bucking back and forth to meet his thrusts. Soon there came the slushing of pussy juice lubricating a hard cock that was banging hard on her bottom.

Now enjoying the fucking she was getting, Amy said, “Hey, you guys get over here, so I can suck your cocks.” As Ronnie and I went to the back of the couch, she laid her hands over the edge and started stroking us again. “Get side by side.” she ordered and then took the heads of both our dicks into her mouth at the same time, running her tongue around the heads. “I’ve always wanted to get fucked and suck cock at the same time.” she said after she momentarily pulled our cocks out of her mouth. Then she started working each of us, one at a time. When she wasn’t sucking my dick, she was jacking it, and vice versa for Ronnie.

It was amazing that she could keep the timing of her sucking consistent with her motion as she bounced on Baron’s cock. Slowly I could feel her grip tightening. She pulled her mouth off of Ronnie and just grabbed both of our cocks with a hard squeeze. “Oh god, I’m coming!” she yelled and she bucked faster and faster. Without missing a beat, Baron continued to ram her from behind. And suddenly she stopped, dropped our cocks, and tensed up her whole body. “Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! Keep it coming, asshole!” she yelled as the orgasm rocked through her body. She was no longer leaning forward on the back of the couch; she was straight up on her knees. I never understood how Baron kept his cock in her at that angle, but he continued to pump.

She stayed in that position for at least 20 seconds, enjoying the thrill of the moment. Then she collapsed onto the couch, Baron’s dick jumping out of her with a popping sound. And she just laid there for a minute or so. Then she looked up at Baron, turned her head to look at Ronnie and me, and simply stated, “Now, that’s what I’m talking about.”

The guys looked at each other, all of us thinking, “Oh fuck. What now?” We’d apparently given Amy what she’d wanted this afternoon, but all of us were left with hard dicks and sacks full of cum.

It was as if she was reading our minds. “Don’t worry, boys; I’m not done, yet.”

With that she sat up onto the edge of the couch and started licking her juices off of Baron’s cock. Ronnie and I moved around the couch to flank Baron so we could get in on the action. As she’d done before, she started stroking and sucking each of us, simultaneously keeping everyone’s dick hard.

But it was certainly clear that she was enamored with that big, black cock. Eventually she stopped working on Ronnie and me as she dedicated all of her attention to Baron. Deep throating him one moment and then running her lips up and down his shaft the next. Plopping him out of her mouth and beating on him with both hands before going back to licking that long shaft and its very proud head. It was amazing that should could open her mouth wide enough to sink all of that thick cock. Bouncing from one side to another, so we could see her cheeks bulging as the head hit the insides. Rubbing his balls and grabbing the cheeks of his ass so she could pull him deeper into her throat. She was making love to this cock, and I found it thrilling. For his part, Baron just had his head back and his eyes closed. I was envious.

But in a short while he started to fuck Amy’s mouth, gradually increasing the pace, her head moving back and forth to keep her lips attached. His pace quickened as he wrapped his hands around her head. And he started moving faster and faster as she kept rhythm with him. She was sucking on the end, bouncing her mouth over his corona, as she stroked his shaft. Soon he said the magic words: “I’m coming.” With that Amy’s eyes widened as he stopped bucking, his cum splashing into the back of her throat and onto her tongue. Then he started pumping again as she tried to stay attached to his cock. Back and forth. Back and forth. Head back, eyes closed, and apparently coming throughout. A few drips of white love sauce slipped out of the side of Amy’s lips. But she was a trooper, as she held on to suck and swallow almost every ounce of thick, warm juice he offered. She kept Baron’s joystick in her mouth for minutes after he finished coming. She started to swirl her tongue around his sensitive dickhead, and with that he had to pull out, now flaccid, but very much in pleasure.

Amy swirled her tongue around her lips almost getting all of the cum that had slipped out. When I commented that she had missed a spot, she gathered it up with her finger and licked it off. This girl definitely loved cum.

“Okay, who’s next?” she asked as Baron headed back to the lounge chair.

Without missing a beat, Ronnie announced, “I’ll take that offer!”

“Well then get your ass over here before I change my mind.” she responded. And she looked at me, saying, “You, too. I want to massage that wonderful cock of yours.”

Both of us surrounded her as she slid off of the couch and back onto her knees. Her right hand went to my cock and her mouth to Ronnie’s. Having retained most of our rigidity by jacking ourselves while Amy sucked Baron dry, it wasn’t long before she had both of our dicks too hard for a cat to scratch.

Even though I was getting only a handjob, I could feel my scrotum starting to tighten. Pulling Amy’s hand off of my dick, I said, “Not this way; I want to fuck you.” She slipped her mouth off of Ronnie’s shaft, looked into his eyes, and asked, “Do you want to fuck me, too?”

“Absolutely!” he replied.

“Well then, this should be fun!” she announced enthusiastically. Pointing at Ronnie, she said, “You first. Now lie down on the couch, dickhead.” Amy always loved to take control.

As soon as Ronnie lied down, his cock pointing straight in the air, she straddled him. I watched from in front of her as she hovered her shaved cunt over his dick. “Are you sure you can handle this?” she asked Ronnie.

“Just try me.”

With that she drove her pussy down onto his meat stick. She must’ve been as wet as a river because she didn’t let out a peep as she engulfed his manhood.

“Oh, god.” he said as her warm, wet tunnel embraced him. She closed her eyes. Bouncing slowly on her knees, she started to work her cunt up and down. She also began to squeeze her tits. He offered to help her, and she acquiesced as her right hand shot to her love pot. She settled into a rhythm riding his cock as she diddled her clit. Ronnie started to get with the bounce, lifting his hips to keep time with her.

Staring at her with my cock in my hand, I couldn’t help but admire Amy for her lustful skills. Opening her eyes, she beckoned me to come closer and slowly led my cock by her hand right into her mouth. Once again she was enjoying a cock in her mouth and one in her pussy. She sucked on me – never losing her fucking motion with Ronnie – until I was wonderfully hard again. Then she said, “You know how I like it.”

I absolutely did, but this caught me by surprise. I moved behind her, watching this fucking action from a different angle. Putting one knee onto the couch, I licked across the right check of her ass, eventually moving to the left check. Within a minute I was spreading her ass cheeks with my hands as I sunk my tongue into her asshole.

“Oh, yes.” she moaned. “Lick me good.” So I did as I was told, licking around her asshole, occasionally plunging my tongue into it. Sometimes I’d replace my tongue with a finger. On those times, I’d place the fingertip right at the edge of her sphincter muscle and slowly wedge it deeper until my whole finger disappeared. I knew she loved this, and her reaction proved it. When I teased her with only a little bit of my finger, she’d buck harder on Ronnie’s cock as she reached back to draw in more of my digit.

After a few minutes of this kids play she turned to me and, with a vicious tone to her voice, said, “Give it to me.”

I asked, “Are you sure?”

“If you don’t do it, I’ll get Baron for it.”

So I reached into the end table next to the couch to pull out a tube of KY jelly. I squeezed a good sized dab onto my finger and applied it to her asshole in a circling motion and digging in to remind her of what my finger felt like.

Then I stood behind her on the couch and squatted slightly to place the head of my dick against her asshole. She stopped bouncing on Ronnie as I slowly pressed the head against her anus. I felt it slowly start to puncture through her sphincter. I gradually sunk the head of my cock when she turned to me and said, “Quit teasing me, give me the whole fucking thing!”

Although tempted to ram her, I realized that could ruin the mood. So I deliberately forced the rest of my cock into her and started rocking back and forth. She reciprocated, trying to get the timing to handle two cocks in different ends. I could feel the head of Ronnie’s cock through the thin membrane. And she whispered, “Yes, this is what I’ve wanted.”

As always, her ass was tight, and she knew how to use it to grip a cock. As Ronnie and I developed our rhythms, our balls bouncing against each other’s, Amy’s panting started to hasten and grow deeper. Where she had been using both arms to support herself on the couch, she now had one arm while the other was attached to the hand and the fingers that were playing with her clit. I slowly felt her ass more firmly grabbing my cock, and I imagined Ronnie was getting the same reaction from her pussy. And she started to pick up the pace. I could feel the bump and grind quickening. Was it our cocks almost banging against each other inside of her or was it her fingers driving that love button wild. I wouldn’t find out until later, but all I knew at that time was that she was about to come.

“Oh, fuck! Oh, shit! Yes, yes, yes! Give it to me! Give it to me! Fuck me. Fuck me hard!” Ronnie and I turned up the tempo, driving our cocks as deeply as they would go as quickly as they could go. She buckled once, twice and a third time. She threw her head back and squealed. Her arms flexed with her legs squeezing together for something to grab on to. She started bouncing her head back and forth, almost like she was sucking cock again. She was heaven as every sinew in her body clenched to get maximum joy from this orgasm. She was lost in lust for her first double penetration orgasm. It probably wouldn’t be her last.

Although she had stopped fucking, Ronnie and I hadn’t. The tension in her body had grabbed our cocks relentlessly. I’m not sure which of us felt our scrotum tightening first, but there was little left to control. I just know that I came first, driving my cock deep into Amy’s ass. Driving once, and again, and again as I felt that warm love juice exploding from the end of my dick. She felt it, too, warming her insides. And then Ronnie shouted, “Fuck yes!’ as he blew his load into her cunt. Bouncing his hips off of the couch, he was striving to sink his cock as deep into her pussy as it could go, spurting his load of cum against the walls of her love tunnel. Bouncing again and again until he had dropped all of that man ooze.

Amy just knelt there for at least a couple of minutes as she – and we – came off of that lustful high. She was filled with cum at both ends, and none of us wanted to spoil the joy.

But we eventually had to move. As my flaccid dick popped out of Amy’s asshole, she lifted herself off of Ronnie’s cock. With me standing next to the couch and her sitting on its edge, she put a hand on my ass and pulled me toward her. Then, sticking out her tongue, she proceeded to lick my dick clean. I couldn’t believe it. She deep throated me to get all of it, not giving a damn where my dirty dick had been. Then she turned to Ronnie, still lying on the couch, and used the same technique to clean his cock. Although I’d know this girl loved the taste of cum, I now had a new respect for how much that sweet nectar meant to her.

There was now cum all over the couch. Amy grabbed her black t-shirt from the floor to wipe her ass a pussy as she attempted to catch what remained in her orifices.

While all of this had been going on between Ronnie, Amy, and me, Baron had sat on the lounge chair watching the game and stroking his cock.

Amy turned to him and said, “What the fuck are you doing?”

Baron calmly replied, “Hoping to get another turn.”

In a classic case of simultaneous literal and figurative expression, she said, “I’m fucking sore. But I’ll blow you again if that’s what you want.”

Hopping out off the lounge chair, Baron once again positioned himself in front of Amy as she sat on the couch. She later told me that because this was Baron’s second time to come, she knew it would take a long time to make him come by sucking him off, so she started by stroking his cock. She had shafted him for awhile before he said, “When are you going to suck this thing?”

As was typical of her, she looked up and said, “When are you going to come?”

To his credit, Baron said, “If you keep beating me like this, it won’t be long.”

“Good.” she said. “Will it be worth it if I let you come on my face?”

Suddenly Ronnie shouted, “Yes, Baron, yes! Come on her face!”

With that Amy smiled, and Baron simply said, “Sure.”

With that agreed to, Amy went back to jacking Baron’s cock right in front of her. She often used both hands together to encase the girth of his organ and would occasionally gulp on him, just to give it some of that blowjob feeling, but there was no fooling Baron. He seemed to nevertheless be enjoying himself.

I soon noticed Baron’s legs and ass starting to flex. Perhaps in a desire to finish the job, Amy slid her hand against his asshole and inserted a finger. He jumped at that, but only momentarily. Dropping his head backwards and almost inaudibly said, “I’m coming.”

Amy pulled the beautiful piece of meat our of her mouth and placed the head against her lips, tilting her head backwards. She continued to jerk on him, this time with just her right hand, and started to quicken her pace. Baron shouted, “Oh, yes!” and the first jolt of starchy liquid shot out, crossing Amy’s lips, running over her nose, coursing her closed eyelid, and settling in her hair. The second wave crossed her cheek and slithered onto her shoulder. Amy opened her mouth for whatever was left and got a sharp shot that coated her lower teeth before hitting the roof of her mouth. But there was more, coming slower and sinking directly into her mouth to the back of her throat. Baron stood there. Amy sat there.

She moved first. Using the fingers of both hands, she cleared the cum from her face. But rather than wiping it off, she channeled all of it into her mouth. She eventually opened her cum-soaked eye and peered at us.

“So what’s the score of the game?” she asked before marching into the bathroom and turning on the shower.

Ronnie and Baron quickly dressed and thanked me for the beers and for sharing my girlfriend. They asked if I could play basketball next weekend, and I agreed, but informed them not to expect a replay of the afternoon’s events.

As soon as they left I went to the bathroom where Amy was still showering. Opening the curtain, I thanked her for fulfilling one of my fantasies as well as one of her own.

“How sore are you?” I asked.

“Not so much that I’d deny you.” she responded.

So I joined her in the shower and we fucked until the water turned cold. Man, she loved to fuck!

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