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The Sounds Of The Night

The sounds of the night...this night anyway...were soothing me. My head was still laid back against the cushions, and I was just drifting off to catch a few winks, when I felt a movement on the couch next to me. I opened my eyes and turned my head to see Rhonda's smiling face looking up at me.

"Not going to sleep, are we, studly...?" she teased. She reached down to gently caress my flaccid cock.

The sight of her made my waking much easier. Rhonda's grinning face, as innocent as it was, was shining in the low patio lights. Her hair was matted with a combination of semen and Tamara's cum, and as she grinned at me, her tongue moved around her lips sensually. I glanced over at Chris and Tamara, who both appeared to be fast asleep in each others arms. Tamara's hand was in Chris's crotch and both of them were smiling in their sleep.

I flashed back on the sight of Rhonda's face being covered with semen from our two cocks, and on the look of pure pleasure in her eyes when Chris came inside her mouth. I felt a light, although exhausted, stirring in my cock. Rhonda felt it too, and smiled. "Want a blow-job...?" she teased, running her hand up and down my flaccid staff. I smiled and groaned, dropping my head back to the cushions. Possibly for the first time in my life, I was thinking more about food than a blow-job!! I heard Rhonda chuckle, but she continued to fondle me.

"I swear..." she said, mock irritation in her voice, "you're turning into an old man! Or is it me? Should I shower, maybe...?" She kept that teasing edge to her voice. I cracked an eye open and smiled at her.

"Darling...you know I love you with cum on your face..." I grinned. Rhonda smiled and ran one hand over her face, massaging the drying wetness into her skin. Her eyes flared excitedly as she recalled the last half hour. She cuddled closer, laying her head on my shoulder, but keeping her hand cupped over my cock.

"That was so fucking exciting..." she whispered to me. "It was the fantasy we were talking about. I couldn't get it out of my head that I was actually living a fantasy...god...!" Her giggling voice showed the excitement she was feeling and I smiled to myself as she continued to fondle me and whisper.

"I loved it when both of you came on my face..." she continued, squeezing my flaccid cock gently. "It was right out of a dream...God; there was so much of it! And I think you enjoyed watching Chris come in my mouth...didn't you..." I opened my eyes again, and looked down at her. I smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, you were pretty hot, all right... How about you? You looked as if you might have been enjoying yourself, too..." Rhonda grinned and nodded "But I have to say..." She looked over to make sure that Chris and Tamara were still fast asleep. "Chris comes a lot...but you are so much sweeter..." She winked at me, continuing to fondle my cock and balls as she leaned close to my ear. "I did enjoy the sex part. That was way hot! But if I had to suck cock the rest of my life...If that was all I had... I'd rather have your hard cock, Rick..." Rhonda smiled, almost shyly, and looked down at my cock. "I don't know what it is, Rick... I've never felt this way before. But your cock fits so...right...in my mouth... And when you come...Mmmm...fuck...I probably should shut up..." She looked up at me and shook her head, as if resigning herself to the fact that she had to finish. "When you come...Damn, I don't even know... but it's so...right..." She looked up again, as if to see if I was laughing at her. But laughing was the absolute last thing on my mind as I listened with at least three ears... Rhonda saw the look of love in my eyes and smiled. I knew that she was seeing deep inside my soul at that moment. And she knew that she was making me hot...

"I love it when you come in my mouth, Rick..." she whispered, "It's so thick and hot... And when I swallow you it's like...I don't know...it's like an aphrodisiac, you know? When I'm swallowing your cum I'm thinking like, how can I suck more out of this cock... Oh, fuck...I should shut up right here!! I've never been this driven towards having a cock in my mouth... I mean, you know I love to fuck... But with you it's different...I really crave your cock in my mouth. And, even when you're coming, I'm wondering how long it's going to be before I can make you come again... God! That's so fucked up, isn't it? I sound like such a slut!"

My cock was now fluctuating between a somewhat painful hardness and semi-flaccidness in Rhonda's hand and I smiled as I met her upturned gaze. I grinned and nodded my head, hoping that she could see the love in my eyes. She chuckled and shook her head with disbelief.

"But you are a slut, Babe..." I said, as calmly as I could. I stared into her eyes, hoping with all of my heart that she accepted my words in the spirit in which I was saying them. Her quizzical smile urged me to continue. "And I am too... But I don't see the problem with that, and I think you know what I mean..."

She looked at me, her smile slowly spreading into a grin, her eyes on fire as my words settled in. She sighed and rested her head on my shoulder once more. I think she understood that my words came from my heart... I wasn't judging her anymore than I was I was 'judging' myself. I fully understood her position within both the academic community and within the social community. And, I think she understood mine. For whatever reason we'd found each other and both of us were very excited to show off the 'slut' sides of our personalities. Did we have an understanding? I was beginning to think so...

We stayed cuddled close together for quite a while, just enjoying the evening, and I almost drifted off again. I raised my head when I felt Rhonda gently shaking my shoulder.

"Looks as if we've lost our hosts..." she whispered in my ear. I squinted over in the direction of Chris and Tamara to see them deeply asleep in each other's arms. I admired Tamara's breasts as her chest rose and fell evenly. She had a very peaceful smile on her face. I looked down at Rhonda and smiled.

"I guess we wore 'em out..." I chuckled quietly. Rhonda smiled and nodded, putting her finger to her lips and leaning forward to reach for her dress.

"Let's go take a swim and let them sleep. We can invite them over for breakfast in the morning..." She winked and stood up. Standing in front of me, she stretched her arms over her head, her legs spread wide, her hands coming to rest behind her neck.

The sight of her in her white garter and stockings, her big tits thrust out towards me, made the blood begin to flow hesitantly into my cock once more. Rhonda noticed and grinned.

"So...there's life in the old boy yet, huh?" she teased, slowly putting her dress on. She left it unbuttoned, and reached out her hand to draw me into a standing position. I smiled, surprised at her strength, and put my arms around her.

"Can't help it..." I whispered to her, "You're the sexiest woman I've ever met in my life...." I kissed her warmly, pulling her close. "Hell...you're the sexiest woman I've ever met in my dreams!" I meant every word of it. This girl was indeed a dream come true for me.

"Then let's get out of here." she whispered, handing my clothes to me. "The night is still young..." She smiled sexily as I put my pants on, holding the buckle of my belt to keep it quiet. I found a pad and a pen, and left Chris and Tamara a note, suggesting brunch tomorrow, then we tiptoed away, letting them sleep.

We crossed the back yard, not wanting to go out by the street, and used the gate in the fence separating our yards. It was almost a relief to be back in my own yard, despite the fact that I'd just experienced one of the most sexually exciting evenings of my life.

I watched as Rhonda made her way directly to the pool. I grinned as she kicked off her sandals and stepped into the shallow end. She smiled sexily as she walked into the water, still clothed in her dress and stockings. The dress billowed out behind her as she reached the deeper water, then she sank beneath the surface, letting her dress slip away and float to the top. The sight of her in the pool, naked except for her garter and stockings made my cock expand even more. I slipped my pants off and stepped in after her, fearing the noise of a dive might wake Chris and Tamara even though we were at least fifty yards away from them. The cool water was amazingly refreshing as I walked to the deep end.

I swam up to Rhonda and embraced her, kissing her passionately as I felt her hands move over my ass to pull me closer. My cock rose, sliding between her legs as we kissed, while her hand caressed my ass. We broke our kiss and leaned against the side of the pool, staring into each other's eyes.

"You turn me on so..." I said with a smile. Rhonda grinned and moved a hand around to my front, curling her fingers around my almost reborn hard-on.

She smiled and began to stroke my hard-on. "Because I like it when you fuck my tits...?" I groaned and Rhonda smiled, seeing that her torture was working. She began to squeeze the head of my cock between her thumb and forefinger, pulling my foreskin over the top. "You turn me on?...just because I like it when you shoot your hot, thick cum all over my face? Just because I like your big, hard cock in my ass...my pussy...my mouth...? Mmmmm...I'll tell you, Rick, I know a lot of girls who would love to suck this big cock..." Rhonda grinned when I cocked my eyebrows and looked down at her with a grin on my face...

"And no...I won't introduce you! See what I mean? God...you're such a slut, Rick!" I began to protest, but she put her finger to my lips. "Save it for later..." she whispered with a hot grin, then pushed away, backstroking to the other side of the pool.

"Let's get something to eat." she laughed. "I'm famished!" I smiled and followed my angel as she pulled herself out of the pool and walked over to the chairs. She was toweling herself off when I caught up with her. My cock bobbed as I walked and she watched it as I approached, her tongue toying with her top lip.

"And I can see you have my desert all ready for me..." She leaned close, wrapping her hand around me and kissing me lightly, before stepping back. I frowned comically as she began to slide her stockings down, even though she was doing it in a very sensual way...unhooking the garters and smiling as she slowly slid them down her legs... She grinned at me and tossed them in a wet heap. "I have more upstairs, baby... I can see you like the stocking and heels thing..." She looked down at my cock and grinned. "And I do too... Especially if they keep your cock all nice and hard for me..."

Rhonda took my hand and led me towards the sliding door. We both shivered as the cool A/C hit our naked bodies, but it was a very welcome relief from the heat outside. In the kitchen, we heated up the leftovers from our lunch and stood at the breakfast bar wolfing it down. I hadn't realized how hungry I was until I took the first bite. It was almost midnight and, even though the food at Chris and Tamara's had been delicious, we both still needed more fuel. I had to consciously work on chewing before swallowing. Rhonda grinned at my ravenous appetite, but was matching me bite for bite. We laughed at ourselves as we ate. When we'd finished our late night meal, we sat on the stools, eyeing each other.

"I really needed that!" Rhonda said, wiping her mouth with a napkin. "A girl can't live on cum alone, you know...." she smiled at me and winked. "Although it makes for a wonderful snack..." She ran her hand up my thigh until she found my semi-hard cock. She began to tease it with her fingers, looking into my eyes.

"I can't wait to tell Joan about our party..." she said, a lusty and thoughtful look on her face. "She'll love all the details..." I saw a look of fire glaze her eyes and smiled.

"Just how much 'detail' do you two share?", I asked, my own eyes narrowing. Rhonda leaned back and let her eyes move over my face, as if deciding just how much to tell me, then she smiled.

"Joan and I are very close... We tend to share a LOT of...uh...detail... Yesterday morning, she was quite graphic about her new young stud. Told me all about his big cock... She was very excited about how she'd made him come three times..." Rhonda looked up at me and grinned. "I can't wait to tell her about you..." I tried to hide my grin but my pride wouldn't let me. I'd honestly lost count by now, but I knew that I'd beaten Joan's 'new young stud'... Rhonda saw my grin and shook her finger at me, although she was grinning when she did so.

"Rhonda..." I said. "Baby..." I said. The disbelief was making me stutter... "Do you have any idea at all how incredibly happy you are making me? Do you have any idea in the world how unbelievably excited I am that you've chosen to spend some time with me? You are the most.... You are the...my fantasy! You are what I've dreamed about since I was old enough to dream about you... I have to pinch myself just to be sure that you are really here with me! LOOK!"

I reached down, pretending to pinch my leg, then ran my hand up to Rhonda's firm breast. I took her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and pinched it gently, rolling it back and forth as I stared into her eyes.

"Pinching this is much better... just to make me know that you are here with me..." I saw her smile and looked deeper into her eyes. "I mean it, You are the most perfect woman I've ever known; who else would put up with me... You are a dream come true. And not just because you're a great cocksucker..." I grinned and she finally grinned back.

"What was even more of a turn-on for me was sharing that whole thing with you, I was watching Tamara suck his cock...watching him fuck her tits... And yes, she does have wonderful tits... Seeing how much she enjoyed making him shoot off all over her... Damn! But, what turned me on the most was being there with you, Sharing that whole thing with you... And knowing that you were into watching them just as much as I was... You, baby...are my innermost fantasy come to life..."

"So..." I said, trying to remain calm, ""It sounds like you two share more than...uh...details...?" Rhonda looked back with a "Whatever do you mean?" look in her eyes and I smiled. "Does Joan share her boyfriend with you, too?" I was amazed at myself when I felt another pang of jealousy begin to form. Here my new girlfriend was talking about sharing me with her roommate, I'd just watched her perform amazingly erotic oral sex on my neighbor and his wife, and I was feeling idiotic jealousy thinking about her with Joan's boyfriend! The absurdity of it made me grin to myself as I turned the emotion away. Rhonda seemed to sense my feelings, as if she was privy to my thoughts and smiled along with me.

"Not this one..." she said, surveying my eyes for any return of the 'monster', "Not yet, anyway. And we've never done any three-way stuff, if that's what you mean. But you saw that Joan likes to show off...and usually it's just that. She likes it when I'm sitting in the living room with her and her boyfriend, watching movies or whatever... then she'll start making out with him or playing with him to get him hard. She likes showing off their hard-on's to me." She looked into my eyes and grinned. "Like I said, I haven't been dating in quite a while. I think she likes to show me what I was missing..."

Rhonda's smoky laugh broke some of the growing tension. My cock was rigid as I listened to her and she looked down at it lovingly. "So...tell me more!" I croaked to her, but she shook her head.

"In a minute...let's go sit somewhere more comfortable. I'm feeling the lateness all of a sudden..." She took my hand and we moved into the living room. I sat on the couch and smiled as I watched Rhonda move around the room. She paused at the stereo, looking through my CD's until she found something she liked and put it in the tray. I grinned as Buddy Guy's throbbing 'hurt me' blues filled the room. She smiled over at me, then began to run a finger over my DVD collection. She shook her head as her finger moved over the various titles and I sat up when she was reaching the end of the shelf.

"I think what you're looking for is inside the cabinet..." I hinted, wondering if I was correct. And Rhonda's long sigh told me that I was. Inside the cabinet were all of my x-rated movies. Mostly tapes, but a fair number of DVD's also. My eyes moved over her naked form as I wondered what she would think of my collection, and it didn't take long for her to react.

"Jeez, Rick..."Crème de la Face", volumes one through what...fifty? "Fantastic Facials"... "Anal Adventures"... I guess you're not interested in plain ol' fucking, are you?" She looked back and me, shaking her head in 'disgust', before turning back to the cabinet. "And did you know that she was fifteen when she made these??" Rhonda was smiling as she held up a DVD of Traci Lords' 'Breakin' It". A friend of mine had picked up DVD copies of every Traci Lords movie made when he was on an extended trip through Europe. He'd smuggled the disks into the country in the bottom of his suitcase. I looked back at Rhonda with a shocked expression on my face.

"You're kidding!" I replied with a grin, "I had no idea!!" Rhonda shook her finger at me and turned again, picking a DVD and squatting down to insert it into the machine. She hit 'Play' and turned back to me, sauntering over to the couch as her hips swayed to the music.

"I'm guessing, since you're a guy...that you have the remote control handy..." I grinned and reached without looking, grabbing the remote from the side table and holding it up. She shook her head once more, then spun around and dropped beside me on the couch.

"How did I know..." she said sarcastically. "Well, let's see what 'Crème de la Face' Volume whatever is all about, shall we?" She grinned and leaned against my chest, letting her hand trail lightly along my thigh. "But hit the 'mute'..." she said as the tube flickered to life.

"Are you going to finish your story about Joan?" I asked, trying not to sound too anxious. Rhonda smiled and looked up at me. "Is that what you want to hear, Rick? Was I turning you on a little...?"

I grinned, staring ahead at the image on the screen and trying not to show my enthusiasm. "Yeah... a little..." I said nonchalantly. Rhonda smiled and followed my gaze...just in time to see a cute, smiling brunette stroking a huge, porn-sized cock over her face. Her fingers trailed over my rock hard cock as we watched the television.

"Just a little, huh...?", she chuckled. "So...you tell me something Rick... Do you jerk off when you watch these?" Her fingers curled around my cock, slowly stroking it as the brunette's face was suddenly drenched with cum. "Mmmm....that looks good... Do you shoot off all over your chest when you jerk off, Rick?" I grinned down at her and shrugged my shoulders. Rhonda smiled back, then lay her head onto my chest, her hand continuing to move up and down my cock. She looked up at me and winked. "But now you have my number, don't you...? Next time you can have a face to jerk off on..."

I groaned, almost shooting off at that very instant, and once again Rhonda laughed. She sat up and leaned against the opposite arm of the couch. Mindlessly, my hand moved down to grasp my now untended cock as I stared at her. She winked and gave me another evil grin...

"Okay...so anyway..." she whispered, "Joan used to get me into these situations where I'd end up watching her play with her boyfriends... Not that I minded. I mean Joan's pretty young and she likes young guys...." I gave her a 'hurt' look and she grinned before continuing. "I mean, we'd be watching fucking 'Star Wars' or something, and I'd look over to see she had his cock out of his pants, jerking it off in front of me!" She laughed again, and I couldn't help joining her. "A lot of the guy's were nervous, but Joan and I have certain signals, you know? She'd let me know if the guy she was with was into showing off or not. I'd usually play along with those ones...just sitting like nothing was happening, pretending to watch the television and stealing looks once in a while. But I'd play more with the one's that were into it... You know...like if they were looking at me, I'd smile back at them...that kind of thing..."

Rhonda smiled over at me, knowing that she was turning me on. Her eyes dropped to my hand around my cock as she continued. "Some of them were really into showing off their cocks and made it pretty obvious. Those were the times I got into it more. A couple of times, I ended up masturbating in front of them. That always turned Joan on..."

"Did you ever join them?" I rasped, my throat completely dry. Rhonda grinned at me and nodded.

"Well, sort of... a couple of times..." she said, moving a hand up to cup her breast. She knew she was driving my crazy and was enjoying every minute. "Wanna hear about it?" I gave her a look that shouted "DUH..." and she chuckled.

"The first time, I walked in and sat down when Joan and Todd were watching porn tapes. The lights were really low and I sat in the LazyBoy. I could see that Todd was nervous and maybe a little upset that I was intruding, but Joan made sure he knew that it was okay, if you know what I mean... She had been feeling this guy up inside his pants. I could tell his cock was big and hard and he was really nervous. Joan had her head on his shoulder, but she was looking right at me when she winked and moved her finger up to his zipper. I pretended to be watching the movie, but I was really watching them as she pulled his cock out and held it up to show it to me. She was grinning and began to jerk him off. His eyes were closed, so I turned in my seat and just watched her do him... Not slow or anything, but really pumping him. He came in about two minutes and I still remember him shooting off all over his shirt! It was so hot!"

She chuckled again as she recalled the incident. "He got all red-faced and began mumbling all sorts of excuses, then ended up leaving right after he shot off... and Joan and I laughed all night about it. She usually did that to the guys that she wasn't into spending the night with. You know...just give them a quick handjob..." I looked at Rhonda and saw that her face was flushed and hot. And I'm sure mine was too! I nodded, urging her to continue...

"But there was this one guy who was more of a show-off. And I was more prepared also... Joan had been dating him for about a month and had told me all about him. His name was Andy and Joan called him Oral Andy because he refused to fuck her. He had a girlfriend back home and had promised to be faithful to her, but didn't feel that oral sex was cheating..." I grinned at her and shrugged my shoulders, which elicited a look of comic disgust and rolling eyes from her. "Men..." she said.

"Anyway, Joan had told me she was bringing him over to watch a movie, and I was feeling pretty horny that day. It was almost midnight when they drove up, and I was wearing a t-shirt and a short skirt, getting even more horny. When they walked in I was sitting on the couch, watching 'Body of Evidence' and pretended to be surprised to see them. And, what they didn't know was that I'd paused the movie just before the part where Madonna is giving the lawyer a hand job in the elevator..."

I grinned as I recalled that part of the movie. I also knew the scene in the garage that followed... Rhonda smiled at my grin and nodded.

"Exactly..." she laughed, "I'd hit the play button as they came in, and they sat down just as Madonna gets up on the hood of the car and pulls her dress up to show off her stockings and garter belt... Yeah...I figured you'd remember that part... Anyway they're sitting down just as Madonna is hanging off the pipes and letting the lawyer eat her pussy... and I see Joan grinning at me. I smiled back and stood up, stopping the movie and pretending to yawn. I told them I'd figured they weren't going to get in until later and that they should watch whatever they'd rented and I'd just toddle off to bed...

I saw the guy looking at me and gave him a good stretch while Joan protested, saying I might enjoy their movies. The guy looked at her like she was crazy as she handed the two boxes to me. I saw that they were both x-raters and tried to act surprised as Joan suggested again that I might enjoy them. Of course, it was all an act for Andy, but we were both getting into it. I agreed to stay up a little while longer as Andy put the first movie into the VCR. Joan and I exchanged some pretty wicked looks as his back was turned and did our best not to burst out laughing. Both of the movies were just like the one that's on now...blow jobs and hand jobs and a lot of cum... And just what Oral Andy preferred...

"I was sitting in the Lazyboy again, pretending to watch the movie, but my attention was really on Joan and Andy. It was like two minutes into the film and I heard Joan undo his belt and pull his zipper down. I pretended to be looking at the screen for half a minute, then I turned to look at them. Joan had his pants open and she was grinning at me while she stroked his cock. I'll tell you, Rick...it was fucking huge! He was leaning back as Joan jerked him. He must have known I was watching but he only sat back with a huge grin on his face, watching the movie.

"So....what happened then..." I asked Rhonda, feeling my cock throb as she finally got to the good stuff... She grinned, knowing that I was ready.

"Well..." she continued, "Joan smiled at me and started jerking him off...he was really wet, you know...like you get... and it was really loud, you know? I was really hot then and when he looked over at me I grinned and kind of scrunched down into the chair, showing off my legs. His eyes dropped to my legs and I smiled back at him. Joan kept jerking him off and I stood up in front of them, staring at his cock as she smeared his pre-come all over it...."

I grinned, urging her to continue, and Rhonda grinned back, knowing how much she was turning me on. "So then I did a little strip tease for him, feeling myself up and flashing my tits... I was really getting hot and both of them were staring at me which was really turning me on. The guy was panting really hard and Joan was just stroking him real slow... I grinned down at the guy and first pulled my t-shirt over my tits, then unhooked my skirt and let it drop. The guy began moaning when he saw my thigh-highs and I could tell he was fighting hard not to shoot off...an I kept dancing slowly in front of the two of them. It was way hot... I was just a couple of feet away from him, totally naked except for my thigh-highs, and I knew he was thinking that he was going to have a fantasy come true. And, to tell you the truth, he probably would have if Joan hadn't been giving him such a good handjob... I was sinking down on my knees in front of them, staring into his eyes when he groaned and shot off all over Joan's arm! He just couldn't take it anymore! Joan squealed as she felt him start to shoot off and I remember her leaning over his chest, letting him come on her tits as I knelt in front of him, grinning at him and squeezing my tits together.... He and I just locked our eyes together as he came all over her tits and face, and I kind of frowned at him as I leaned back and let him look at me Joan was still stroking his cock...you know...smearing his cum over her tits and stuff and I leaned forward to her. I told her that I'd been hoping she was going to jerk him off into my mouth...onto my face...stuff like that, so the guy could hear me, and we grinned at each other when he groaned.

Then I stood up and told them I had to get to bed. The guy protested quite a bit, but I turned around anyway and went upstairs. I guess that's the closest I've ever come to sharing one of Joan's boyfriends...but it a great night..." She looked up at me and grinned. "Are you disappointed?", she asked, staring at my bobbing hard-on and answering her own question. I shook my head and shrugged my shoulders noncommittally. Rhonda shook her head and smiled.

"You were hoping for the 'two girls on a guy' story, weren't you...?" she teased. "Both of us sucking his big hard cock...until he shot into one of our mouths...." She leaned forward, running her finger up and down my throbbing cock. "One of us taking his cum in our mouth...then snowballing it into the other's mouth....mmmm....then kissing and smearing it over our faces....Mmmm....god...that would have been hot...." Rhonda looked up at me and winked.

"I think we've been saving that scene for you, Rick...Would that be okay...?" She grinned as she curled her fingers around my cock, stroking it slowly up and down as she stared into my eyes...

I cleared my throat, trying to remain calm although my heart was beating a mile a minute in my chest. "And that's it, huh?" I croaked. "You two don't sleep together? You know...play together...?" Again her eyes lit up as she recognized my fishing techniques and she leaned back against the arm of the couch, her hands moving up to cup her tits as she let her thighs part slightly.

"We do kiss a lot..." Rhonda said thoughtfully, "And we do a lot of feeling and touching... but we've never gone down on each other...not yet anyway... I'm looking forward to telling her about Tamara, though...." Her eyes glazed over a bit, then returned to their normal clarity as she looked back at me. "I think I'd like to go down on her while you fucked her. That would be really hot..." She leaned forward, smearing my dripping pre-come over my cockhead as she grinned into my eyes.

"But first I want her to help me suck you off...That should help to break the ice... We'll see what happens..." Rhonda smiled as she leaned back once more...one hand remaining on her tit as the other moved between her legs. She grinned as she let her thighs part, staring at me as she played with her pussy.

"So call her...." I hinted. "Maybe she'd like to join us for brunch tomorrow." I grinned as I saw Rhonda's eyes light up. I still wasn't exactly sure what her relationship with Joan included, but I knew that, after her experience with Tamara this evening, her desire for her roommate was going to increase. The desire on her face as we watched Joan fuck her boyfriend earlier in the day was obvious. And to tell you the truth, the thought of the two of them making love wouldn't leave my mind. My cock expanded...bobbing up and down as the thought returned and she smiled up at me.

"Maybe I'll invite her over tonight..." she said huskily. "Would you like that...?" She knew what my answer was, but I smiled and nodded anyway. Her hand began to stroke my rock hard pole, moving up and down it's length slowly.

"I'll tell her to wear something hot..." she teased, reaching for the phone with her free hand. I leaned back letting her play with my cock as she dialed the number. I began to get a little disappointed as she held the phone to her ear waiting for an answer, then excited as Rhonda said hello.

She continued to play with my cock as she talked to Joan. Without getting into any details, she explained why she was calling, and invited Joan to join us. I waited anxiously as Rhonda held the phone to her ear, listening to her friend talk. I was wishing I had a speaker phone so I could hear what she was saying. The anxiety was building inside me.

"Uh-huh..." Rhonda said into the receiver. "Wait till I tell you...you won't believe....uh-huh, VERY good..." she looked up at me and winked. "No...no...it's just right, actually..." I saw her eyes drop to my cock. I imagined that Joan was asking for anatomical details, and my cock pulsed in Rhonda's hand.

"Yeah..it's big..." she continued, still looking at my cock. "Uh-uh...bigger.........God, no! Not THAT big!!" she laughed as I gave her a puzzled look. She smiled at me as she listened. "Tell you what..." she said finally. "If you promise to be good, I'll let you watch and find out for yourself...deal?" She laughed again and nodded. "Yeah...in fact I was just telling Rick about the time I stripped for you while you gave Andy a hand job... uh-huh...yeah...he enjoyed it a lot! He's hard as a rock right now..." Rhonda looked over at me and grinned.

"No..." she laughed, "Not yet... maybe I'll save it for you... Maybe...we'll see how things go... Okay, baby... I'll let you ask him.." She grinned again and handed the phone to me.

"She needs directions..." she panted, her eyes sparkling like diamonds. I sighed deeply, a grin spilling over my face as I brought the phone to my ear.

"Hi Joan..." I croaked. I cleared my throat as Rhonda chuckled at my discomfort. "Hi, Rick..." Joan's voice purred at the other end. "I hear you two are having a party..." Just the sound of her voice made my cock expand even more, but I fought to regain my composure.

"And we'd love for you to come..." I joked. Rhonda laughed and shook her head. Joan laughed also.

"I think I'll like that..." she purred sexily. "Do you mind if I bring my date. You kind of met this morning...And we were...uh...kind of in the middle of something... I'd hate to let him down..."

Her voice was driving me crazy, but I said that it would be more than fine and began to give her directions. In the middle of my directions, Rhonda smiled and slid slowly to her knees. She pulled my cock down until it was level with her mouth and began to lick my cockhead lightly as she stroked me up and down. I unconsciously groaned into the phone. Joan chuckled lightly, then let out a sigh.

"Is that girl sucking your cock, Rick...?" she breathed into the phone. I groaned again. "Yeah...she is..." I grunted through my teeth. I heard Joan sigh. "I want to watch her do that..." she whispered, "I want to watch her suck your hard cock..." Her breathing was getting raspy on the phone. "You know, Rick...Tamara and I have a lot in common...we both like to do that a lot." Another groan escaped my lips and Joan chuckled sexily. "Make sure she tells you about the first time she sucked a guy off, if she hasn't already. It's a pretty hot story..." She giggled into the phone, then paused. I could hear her labored breathing in my ear as I patiently waited for her to continue.

"Did you like watching me this morning...?", she whispered. She was teasing me now, and I, too sighed deeply.

"Yeah....I did..." was all I could get out. I heard her chuckle. "Tamara has probably told you that I like to suck...hasn't she...?" Again I grunted my affirmation and heard her laugh. "Listen..." she breathed. I strained my ears as I heard wet, slobbery sucking noises pouring through the receiver. "I'm sucking Andy's cock right now... can you tell...?" I could very well imagine her stretched red lips. I felt like I'd dialed into a 900 number sex line and couldn't resist egging her on.

"Are you going to let him come in your mouth, Joan?" I panted into the phone. "Are you going to suck him off? Swallow his cum...?" I heard her groan and that made me smile. Two can play at the teasing game...

"Mmmmm....Rick...we're going to get along very well...I can tell already..." She was almost purring into the phone. "But no...I'm going to make him wait... I'm gonna wait until we get there... I want his balls really full...then I'll let you watch me suck him off...maybe make him jerk off on my face...Would you like to watch that, Rick?" I could only groan as Rhonda continued her oral torture of my own cock.

I thought so...I liked watching Tamara jerk you off too....I guess we all like to show off, huh?" Her voice was driving me crazy, as was Rhonda's mouth on my cock. She was taking me deeper, sucking wetly up and down. "I liked the fact you were watching when he came in my mouth..." she breathed. "It made it more exciting to see I was turning you on...making your cock hard....Mmmmm...."

I couldn't take much more of this and my increased panting was obvious to Joan on the other end of the line. "Don't you dare come yet..." Joan continued sexily, "Wait until I get there...I think I want to watch you come..."

"Well, you'd better hurry..." I tried to sound like I was joking, but my voice cracked as I spoke. Joan's light laugh made me shiver.

"Okay" she said, "We'll be there in an hour...I need to find something to wear... Now, put Rhonda back on...if she can stop sucking your cock...I want to ask her what she's going to be wearing..." I groaned and pushed my cock deep into Rhonda's mouth. "Maybe we'll dance for you guys and watch you stroke your hard cocks for us..." I groaned again and Joan chuckled. "Then, maybe I'll ask Rhonda if I can help her do what she'd doing right now... I see you'd like that..." Joan giggled. "I know I would...licking your balls and your ass while Tamara sucks you off...Maybe she'll let me jerk you off on her tits. Then you could watch me lick your cum off of her... Mmmmmm....Put her on, Rick, and I'll ask her..."

I stumbled through a good-bye and held the phone down to Rhonda. She saw the receiver, but continued to suck me, making wet, sloppy noises as she did. I held the phone close to my cock, letting Joan listen to the wet, sloppy noises Rhonda was making. Then she pulled off me and reached for the phone. A thin streamer of pre-come stretched from her lip to the head of my cock, and she slurped it into her mouth before she spoke. "Uh-huh...?" she panted into the receiver.

"Yeah...I was....could you hear it?" she said, looking up at me. "He's got one of those cocks a girl can't resist..." She listened as Joan spoke to her, her eyes squinting up as they stared into mine.

"You've got a deal..." she smiled, her eyes still on mine. "Yeah...I have a feeling he'll like that..." She laughed at something Joan said. "Or on your face... He likes that, too..." she laughed. I could only imagine what Joan was saying but it excited me immensely as I listened in...

"Uh-huh....maybe...Do you want to watch Brad fucking me?" Rhonda looked up at me with smoldering eyes. "But I thought you were just sucking him off. Does this mean you two are getting serious?" Rhonda listened for a minute, then laughed.

"Okay...I promise..." Rhonda said, standing up beside me. She cradled my head in her hand and smiled at me. "I'll make sure he doesn't come before you get here..." She grinned as I put a disappointed look on my face. Rhonda quickly said her goodbyes, hanging up the phone and turning to me.

"Looks like I have to share you, studly..." she said with a wink. She moved closer, putting her arms around me and pulling my face to her breasts. "I hope you don't mind..." I heard her say. I laughed as I captured a nipple between my teeth and chewed it gently. I shook my head, then pulled back, smiling.

"Anything for you, darling..." I said with a lecherous smile.

We decided to shower before Joan and Andy arrived. Although it wasn't a repeat of our afternoon shower, it was highly erotic. Rhonda used her soapy hands to stroke my cock until I was just this side of shooting, then she stepped back, releasing me and turning up the cold water. I yelled out, but she only chuckled, moving in and wrapping her hand around me again, repeating the process until I thought my balls would burst!

When she tried it a third time, I grabbed her and pulled her to me. I kissed her roughly, and turned her around. Forcefully, I bent her forward, pushing her ass towards me. She pretended to fight, but I held her fast with one hand and, with the other, guided my cock to her pussy. She groaned as I pushed past her lips and deep inside her with a single lunge.

"Let's try my way..." I said with a sinister growl. I began to fuck her rough and fast, driving my cock all the way into her, then pulling out...over and over...making her tits shake as they hung from her heaving chest. I felt the cum in my balls building again, and was sorely tempted to come inside her tight box, but I held out. As I felt my cum begin to rise, I pulled out of Rhonda and reached for the cold faucet.

I turned it up full blast, making Rhonda jump up and scream. She rushed over and turned it down, but it had served the purpose. My orgasm subsided, leaving my balls as full of semen as they'd ever been.

Rhonda smiled and smacked me on the shoulder, then regulated the temperature back to normal. I wasn't quite finished though... I turned her until her back was against the far wall and forced her to sit on the granite bench as I knelt in front of her. I grinned up at her as my hands spread her thighs as far apart as they would go. At the same time, I lowered my head, deeply breathing in the sweet aroma of her pussy, mingled with the soap. Rhonda groaned and spread her legs even farther apart, grasping the back of my head as I thrust my tongue deep inside her pussy. She made low animal noises as I began to suck and tongue fuck her, the spray from the shower cascading over my head as I tried to push her over the brink. It turned out that she was closer than I thought and as I sucked and tongued her pussy, I felt the convulsions begin to course through her body.

"Aaaaahhhhhghhhh...." She moaned as I began to suck and swallow the hot, thick cum that poured from her pussy as she suddenly began to come in my mouth. Ooohhh...Rick...oooohhh...fuck...ooohhh...FUCK...." She moaned as I ate her wildly. The noise of my swallowing transcended even the noise of the shower as she poured her love juice into my mouth and that only spurred her on to give me more. It was the thickest, sweetest cum I'd ever tasted and I knew then and there that I could live on this juice for the rest of my life! Fuck water and food! I could live the rest of my life strapped to a bed and drinking her cum morning noon and night!

But, once again, the water heater interrupted my thoughts and we both looked at each other with panicked expressions in our eyes! I grinned at her, quickly standing up and helping her to her quivering legs. It was one thing to turn the cold on ourselves. It was quite another to not have the warmth afterwards! We finished washing each other, and shut it down, stepping out of the shower onto the carpet. I heard the doorbell just as I'd finished drying myself off. Rhonda looked up and grinned.

"Party time!" she chuckled. "Are you ready for this??"

I smiled back. "Not at all, but I'll do my best..." I joked as I threw on a pair of sweat pants and ran to get the door. I opened it to see Joan's beautiful face smiling back at me. She wore a blue denim skirt and matching Ricket over a wonderfully thin ribbed cotton t-shirt, and I had to fight with my eyes so as not to be rude. I welcomed them into the house, kissing Joan politely and shaking Andy's hand. I motioned them into the living room, intent on getting them comfortable before returning upstairs to finish dressing, but Joan stepped between us, letting Andy continue on into the living room while she detained me in the foyer. She smiled and kissed me, sliding her tongue deep into my mouth. Her eyes were wide open, staring into mine as she thrust her tongue deep inside. Her grin started as she kissed me, then spread over her face as she stepped back. Her long blond hair framed her face, giving her an extremely erotic look.

"I like that taste that's in your mouth, Rick..." she purred, "I'm assuming it's not mouthwash..." I grinned at her and shrugged my shoulders.

"It's my favorite brand of mouthwash, Joan..." I teased, "And it's the best in the world..." Joan's eyes squinted sexily as she gave me a half grin.

"The world has a lot of flavors, Rick. You need to sample them all before you make up your mind about a favorite..." Her teasing was infectious and I found myself being drawn in to the game.

"I've been sampling different flavors since I was fifteen, Joan... You might say that I'm an aficionado of ...uh...flavors..." Joan grinned back at me as we saw Andy settle himself onto the couch. Obviously he had no problem with Joan's private conversation. She was obviously enjoying the flirting as much as I was and the burning in her eyes showed it. As soon as Andy had moved into the living room, she stepped closer to me, her arms wrapping around my waist and her breasts pressing against my chest as she grinned up at me.

"I'm a flavor tester myself, Rick..." Joan purred, "I've found that I pretty much like them all..." I smiled as I felt her hands sneak past the elastic waistband of my sweats and move to fondle my ass. "And I started my taste testing a year before you did..." She grinned as a low moan escaped my lips and her hand moved over my asscheeks, her fingers teasingly toying with the crack. "And if you play your cards right, Rick, I'll tell you all about it..." She pressed her hips forward against my now hard cock and began to rotate lightly.

"Rhonda says you enjoy hearing about her...uh...early experiences... I get off on that too..." She leaned back, pressing her pussy against my raging cock. "Mmmm...that feels good, Rick. I'll tell you what... If you tell me yours, I'll tell you about mine... deal?" She looked into my eyes with a smoldering gaze and I nodded my head, pressing my cock tighter against her belly.

"Kind of like I'll show you mine if you show me yours?" I replied with a smile, enjoying this game immensely. Joan grinned back as one hand moved to the front of my sweatpants. Her fingers teased my balls lightly, the moved higher, running over my throbbing cock before curling tightly around it. She smiled up at me as she began to stroke me slowly.

"Something like that Rick..." she whispered into my ear. "But it's more like: I'll come in your mouth if you'll come in mine... Wouldn't that be more fun?" I could only stare down at her as she continued to jerk me off inside my pants. This girl was incredibly hot and it took every ounce of stamina I possessed to keep from coming in her hand. She grinned as I continued to stare at her with fiery eyes.

"I'll take that as a yes then..." she breathed. She stepped back, looking down between us as she stroked my cock. "Mmmm..." she intoned, "Rhonda was telling the truth when she said you had a great cock, Rick... And you get so wet... I love that..." She used her finger to milk a thick flow of precome from my cock, then spread it over my head and shaft as she looked back into my eyes. Raising herself up onto her toes, she brought her face close to mine, her tongue sliding over my lips as she whispered to me...

"You know, Rick... I love the fact that none of us have to pretend about what's going to happen tonight... It gets me really hot to be able to play this way. To know that it's okay to let the 'slut' come out... To know we're all going to suck each other..." Her hand teased madly up and down my throbbing cock... "Fuck each other... Mmmmm...does that turn you on too, Rick...?" She grinned as I sighed and nodded my head slowly, wallowing in her words like a happy pig in warm mud... Joan was obviously enjoying her teasing as she continued...

"So sometime tonight I'm going to suck your big cock, Rick... And I'm going to make you come in my mouth... Then I'm going to keep your cum in my mouth and treat it like a fine wine...rolling it over my tongue... Just to see if Tamara is telling the truth when she says you've got the sweetest cum she's ever had... Are you ready to be rated, Rick?" Joan's hand moved ever so slowly up and down my cock as she stared into my eyes. Her teasing was seriously getting to me and I could feel the cum boiling inside my aching balls. I tried to smile as I raised my hands, pushing her Ricket open and cupping both of her breasts. I could feel her nipples hardening against my palms even through the ribbed t-shirt she was wearing. Joan simply smiled, pressing her hips against me as she leaned back. She pressed her hand further inside my sweats, letting her palm move down to cup my balls and, at the same time sliding her middle finger between my asscheeks. The sensation was incredible! She let me pull the thin cotton fabric of her t-shirt down, exposing both of her tits. She moaned as I gently pinched her nipples and grinned up at me as I fucked my slippery cock against her forearm.

"You could rate me right now, Joan..." I wheezed, moving one hand to her face and running my finger over her full lips. Joan smiled and snaked her tongue out, wetting my finger before letting her lips part to draw my finger inside her mouth. She stared into my eyes as she slowly moved her face back and forth, sucking my finger like it was a cock until I groaned. Joan grinned and began teasing my cockhead with her thumb, spreading the flowing pre-come over my head before resuming her agonizingly teasing stroking. She slowly shook her head as her tongue wet her lips erotically.

"I would love to suck you off right now, Rick... I really would. I'm guessing Tamara has told you about my little cocksucking fetish..." Again, she took my finger deep into her mouth, sucking heartily on it. "But I promised Tamara that I'd let her watch me do Andy first. You can watch me suck my boyfriend off first... That way you'll know what's coming. So to speak..." She giggled at her own joke and squeezed my cock lightly before withdrawing her hand from my sweats. She locked her eyes on mine as she sensuously began to lick my pre-come from her fingers. She was almost panting as I continued to fondle her breasts.

"Do you like my tits, Rick...?" she asked rhetorically. I nodded and pinched her nipples lightly. "I thought you would... I love the feel of your hands on them..." Once again her tongue moved over her full lips. "And I'd love to feel your hard cock sliding between them....fucking them...Mmmm...Would you like that, Rick...do you want to fuck my tits? Slide you hard cock between my tits and come on my face? Oh...fuck..I'm getting really hot, Rick...your hands are so fucking good..." Her grin faltered as she moved forward again, slipping her hand back inside my pants and gripping my hard-on.

Mmm...Rick...I wish I could suck you off right now...right here...Mmmm...Tamara says you come like a horse...I can't wait to feel you come in my mouth..." Joan's eyes were closed as she whisperingly rambled on...Her every word driving me closer and closer to the edge. Then suddenly, she stopped and stepped back, pulling her hand again from my pants. "But I promised Tamara that she could direct things... It wouldn't be fair if I sucked you off first..."

I groaned out loud but tried to resign myself to the situation. I knew that Joan was teasing me on purpose. Expertly working me up to a fever pitch, as if I needed more work in that area... Joan recognized the fruits of her labor and gave me an evil grin.

"It wouldn't be fair, you know?" she said with a smile as she pulled her thin t-shirt up and over her tits. Her nipples pushed against the cotton, creating two delicious looking tents in the fabric.

"And we're being rude leaving Andy in there all by himself..." Joan said, stepping back and running her hands over her own tits. I sighed deeply as I watched her magnificent tits get covered up, then grinned and shrugged my shoulders as I pointed the way to the living room. Joan winked at me as she passed and I hurriedly adjusted the throbbing bulge in my sweatpants as if I thought it would do any good at all...

"Sorry for the way I'm dressed..." I said to no one in particular as we entered the living room. I was trying to sound calm and nonchalant and failed miserably at both. "I just got out of the shower.." Joan and I had been in the foyer for only minutes, but it seemed like an eon. I hoped that Andy wouldn't notice the bulge in my sweats or, if he did, wouldn't be upset. There was no way I wanted anything to sour this night!

"You look fine to me.." Joan teased, her eyes dancing over my muscular chest and then over my crotch. I couldn't control my too-teased cock as it began to throb again under her gaze. I grinned and motioned her into the living room, then I quickly turned towards the bar to make us all drinks before going ot get dressed. Even though, as Joan had said, we all knew what was going to be happening, for whatever reason, it was more erotic to me to be staring the evening off equally dressed.

Joan was sitting next to Andy on the couch when I returned. Andy was dressed casually, in a pair of loose Dockers and a polo shirt. Joan was also casual, but in an incredibly sexy way. The denim skirt and Ricket hid just enough of her body to make her even more enticing. She crossed her legs as I handed her drink to her and I caught a glimpse of the tops of her stockings and a dark blue garter. She grinned when she saw me looking and her foot bobbed sexily.

I handed Andy's drink to him and offered a toast. Joan leaned back and let her Ricket open, showing off her still hard nipples. The scoop of the neckline stopped just above her tits, but the stretching I'd given it a few moments ago made it blouse out, revealing nearly half of her breasts. The effect was tantalizingly sexy. The thin cotton hugged her breasts, showing off every curve and slope and allowing her nipples to push clearly through. I had to pull my eyes away from her. I made an excuse to go and check on Rhonda and limped from the room and up the stairs.

Rhonda turned as I walked into the room, and faced me with her legs spread and her hands on her hips. I gasped at the sight of her. She was resplendent in a maroon silk dress that hugged her tits as it hung loosely from the spaghetti straps on her shoulders. The bottom hem reached just past mid thigh. Her legs were covered with dark red stockings held up with a matching garter belt.

"I know you like the garter thing..." she said softly. She smiled and raised her hands over her head, the movement raising the hem of her dress above the tops of her stockings. When I sighed my appreciation, she lowered her hands to the skirt, slowly hiking it higher until I could see that she was naked underneath, her trimmed bush peeking out from under the silk.

"Gorgeous..." I moaned, smiling at her. "Absolutely gorgeous..." Tearing my eyes from her, I spied the pants and shirt she'd laid out on the bed for me. "Thanks..." I said, pulling my sweatpants down and freeing my semi-hard cock. I grinned as I saw Rhonda's eyes drop to my crotch and I flexed that special muscle, making my cock dance for her as I put on my shirt. She smiled and licked her lips as I stepped into my pants. My cock got hard under her sexy gaze and I let it poke through the zippered opening, pausing as I let her stare.

"I love your cock, Rick...." Rhonda breathed. "It's so fucking hard..." I grinned at the compliment and trapped my cock inside the loose cotton pants, winking at her as I zipped up and fastened my belt.

"So let's have a party, shall we?" she laughed, dropping her arms and taking my hand. We walked through the hall and down to the first landing, before she stopped me. "I was watching you and Joan in the foyer..." she said softly. I turned and looked at her with concern.

"And are you upset?" I asked sincerely. Rhonda grinned sexily and shook her head.

"I'm incredibly turned on..." she whispered. "You made me so fucking hot I could fuck you right here... I really thought she was going to jerk you off...make you come in her hand..."

"She almost did..." I laughed. "But she said she'd promised you something else..." Rhonda's smile grew into a grin as she nodded her head.

"Yeah..." she said dreamily, "

"I told her I wanted to watch her blow her boyfriend first... Like put on a show for us. I think that will be really hot... I just want us to watch, you know?" She looked up at me and returned my grin as she pressed against me. "Then I want to watch her suck your cock, Rick..." She grinned at me when I moaned. "Then I want you to fuck me until I can't stand up... Is that okay with you?" Her hand moved forward, cupping my balls through my pants and squeezing lightly. "Is it okay if Joan gives you a blow job tonight? For me?" I grinned down at her and nodded my head.

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