sated but wanting more (with merelan and friendly dragon)

Paul

I couldn't believe the effect Mickie's words were having on me. Everything she described doing with Felicity came alive in my mind, and I couldn't keep still on the bed. I was so aroused, so hard, my whole body craved for release. My cock was throbbing, and I groaned as she wrapped her fingers around it, squeezing lightly at the shaft. My breath quickened and I arched my back, trying to push my iron-hard cock tighter into her grasp.

But still she teased me, lightly stroking her hand up and down along my rigid length. I writhed in delicious agony, struggling in vain to free my hands. Eventually I couldn't take it any longer.

"Oh god Mickie," I groaned, staring at her with lust-filled eyes, "make me cum baby...I don't care how, just...please..."
 
Mickie

I take pity on him, glad that something was going right, wondering if I should tell him of my plans to have his sister for dessert. I imagined her watching us now as my fingers wrapped around him, imagining her licking his cum off my body. I let out a soft little shudder of delight licking my lips, opening my eyes to see his cock head glistening with juices as my fingers grip and pull his cock as if I were milking it.
 
Paul

My breath grew quicker and quicker until it was coming in ragged gasps. Her hand slid over my straining cock, stroking and squeezing, precum oozing out over the swollen head. I threw my head back, clamping my eyes shut and groaning louder and louder, the thought of keeping the noise down never even entering my head.

I was so turned on that it wasn't long before I could feel my orgasm rapidly approaching. Images of Mickie and my sister flited through my mind, until I was imaging Felicity's hand on my aching shaft, pumping and jerking me off over her naked breasts. With that final illicit thought, I cried out in ecstasy as I came explosively.
 
Mickie

"You okay sweetie?" I was surprised at how intense he got, I usually was the intense one, I slide over his body licking along his neck. "Did you like that? Hmmmmmm," I whisper between kisses and licks. I wasn't sure what excited me more, him asking about Felicity or idea that he was thinking about it.
 
I had heard them talking, but not the words. His deep murmer and hers drawing me out of the shower and to their door. I couldn't help it, when I heard his moans I reached out and pushed the door open a crack. Oh God. He was bound down, and she lay between his legs. I held my breath as I saw her tastig and touching him.
What was she saying?
"Is that what you wanted to know? That was just last night, the shower was entirely different. Felicity was far from shy, she seemed to want to repay me yet had a hunger all her own as you saw. Her hot tongue was different from you not better or worse, just damn good." I stepped back, stunned. She had told him about her and I. Oh God. I stood, tears suddenly slipping down my face. He must hate me. I am drawn to the door, to hear his response. Instead of disgust he is begging her to make him cum, anyway she can. It is seconds when he explodes over her tits, his cum white and glistening on her. Oh God. Please. Why not me!
 
Paul

"Oh god yes," I said softly, "I've never..." I paused briefly to draw a quick breath, before trying again. "I don't think I've ever been so turned on, thinking of you and her together..."

Even though I'd come, I was far from sated. Pulling at the cuffs, I looked at Mickie with lust filled eyes.

"Release me, please...I want you so bad, I need you...now."
 
I could hear his words. Me? The thought of me with her turned him on? Not disgust, but pleasure. I crawled back into the tub. What if he meant it? What if he wanted me as much as I did him? I needed to hear, but forced my self to stay put. My hands wandering down to my pussy. Stifling a moan as I thought of them in there, making love. My eyes shut as I let my hands pretend they were theirs. I moaned, biting my lip. This was insane. I jumped up and grabbed the towel. Suds still dripping down my nakedness. The candlelight reflecting in the mirrors. My reflection in them catching my eye, and holding me there. Dropping the towel and touching myself. Wishing I had the nerve to join them.
 
Mickie

I slowly untied him seeing that dark look in his eyes licking my lips as his eyes gobbled me up, "I'm so glad, I can't stand the thought of you being mad with me." I smile and lean into him as I undo the cuffs wondering in back of head where Felicity is but just feeling relieved at how things were going so far.

OOC I'll know first week of may whether I was accepted, so expect me to be somewhat frazzled until then.
 
Paul

"I'm not mad at you," I said with a lusty grin, "I'm just hot for you..."

Finally released from the hand cuffs, I wrapped my arms around Mickie and pulled her tight against me, savouring the feel of her almost naked body against mine. Kissing her deeply and passionately, my hands roamed all over her body, caressing every inch of her smooth skin.

Gripping her tightly, I suddenly rolled over until I was on top, our lips still locked as I pressed my body against hers. Normally I loved the slow teasing build up, but not now...now my mind was ablaze with desire and illicit thoughts.

My hand roamed down between her legs, cupping her mound through her panties. I could feel her wetness through the slick fabric, remembing the sight of her as she fingered and played with herself. Desperate for her taste, I slid down towards the end of the bed, hooking my fingers into the waistband of her panties and tugging them down off her hips. Her outer lips glistened with her juices, the intoxicating scent reaching my senses. Pulling her panties further down her legs, I buried my face between her thighs, hungrily devouring her slick pussy.
 
Mickie

I smiled even as I wondered what Felicity was doing as his mouth hungrily devoured me, my body rising and falling with need feeling it build and crest exploding in a thousand tiny points of pleasure. "Um, Paul," I cry out somewhat loudly.
 
I stood in the bathroom and heard them. Heard them making love, and their cries, their moans. I tiptoed back to the door, and watched through the crack. Oh God. His ass was bare to me as he was going down on her. She cried out his name. I trembled, and let my fingers slip down. Quickly joining her in orgasm. Then her eyes locked with mine. I started and backed away. Nervous suddenly that she had seen me watching. or had she?
 
Felicity

My eyes locked with her and I licked my lips and brought my finger up to my lip, giving my permission for her to stay, as I turned my eyes to Paul, hands running up and down his back murmuring sexy encouraging words over and over, feeling his body tense again.
 
Paul

Mickie's words set my pulse racing, and I knew I had to have her. Sliding up from between her legs, I kissed her deeply, her taste still fresh on my lips. My cock was hard again, pressing insistently against her thigh, and gripping her ass with my hands, I pulled her onto me, wrapping her legs around my waist as I drove my hard cock deep into her. My tongue danced with hers as I pumped into her, my frantic lust causing the headboard to hit the wall loudly with every thrust.
 
The finger to her lips settled it. She saw me watching and wanted me to stay. Suddenly he moved up and i saw. His cock. He was huge. I moaned,, biting my lip as he thrust it harshly into her. Oh god. I couldn't tear myself away, I felt drawn to him. watchign him slowly pumping into her. He was so sexy, and her expressions so eloquent. I wanted to throw myself on them, but held back. Confused and shy, knowing it was wrong, yet wanting, loving him so.
 
Mickie

My legs wrapped around him as he thrust into me he was animalistic, a side I'd never seen before. I bit my lip almost calling out to Felicity, as I gazed into Paul's crazed eyes. My head tipped back as his hard cock found the spot and I melted moaning out, "Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes," thinking not only of how I felt but answering Felicity's unspoken question.
 
She cried out over and over yes... as if in answer to my thoughts. But I coudn't. Not, not now. I backed away, hitting the door and banging it against the counter. Horrified I shut it quickly, maybe they had been to busy, to involved.
 
Paul

Deep in the throes of passion, my mind barely registered the noise, but as I thrust relentlessly into Mickie again and again, I briefly turned my head to see the door to the bathroom shutting. What the...it couldn't be...?

I turned back to face Mickie, eyes wide in surprise. The look in her eyes, as if she knew...

She slide her fingers into my hair, kissing me hard. Tightening her legs around my waist, she pulled me deeper into her, bucking her hips to meet my thrusts. That was it...the thought of being watched...the thought of who was watching us, send me hurtling over the edge, and groaning loudly I erupted inside her.
 
Mickie

I moaned into the kiss feeling that deliscious warm explosion inside me, pulling him into me cuddling. Kissing him wondering how he's going to react, the instant he looked to the bathroom I knew he knew and I softly whispered, "Would you like to invite her to join us?" the words were so soft I barely heard them myself and I heard his soft groan his cock still hard and pulsing within me.
 
I drained the tub ad dried off. Sitting at the vanity I slowly brushed my hair, my heart racing and pounding. They must be able to hear it in the bedroom. Slowly I let my arm rise and fall as it ran the comb through my curls. Closing my eyes I dropped the brush to the table and let my hands run down my body. I was hot, and aroused. There was no denying it. The mere thought of Paul and what I ahd seen, and wanted, had me hotter then I had ever been before. Looking back to the mirror I shook my head.
I had to leave. I slipped out and back to my room. Digging out my suitcase. There was no where else to go, back to himself it was. Maybe he would have mellowed. I hated the thought, but couldn't stay here. Naked pictures of my Paul kept appearing in my head, and of Mickie and all she had shown me. I owed them this. Trying to be quiet I slowly packed. I would be gone before they knew it.
 
Paul

My heart was beating so fast I thought it would burst. Did she realise what she was asking me?

I slid out of her and shifted to the side of the bed, sitting with my sweat-soaked face in my hands. I tried to calm my breathing, but it was more than simple exertion causing it, and I was unsuccessful. Of course Mickie knew what she was asking; it was what she wanted, I could tell. And at this moment, despite everything, it was what I wanted too, more than anything.

Mickie slid in behind me, slipping her arms around my waist and pressing her breasts against my back, her hard nipples poking into my skin. She nuzzled my neck softly as she stroked my stomach and thighs.

I raised my head, unable to look her in the eye, and spoke almost silently.

"Yes..."
 
Mickie

I continue kissing his neck softly and I sit up glancing down at him as I wonder whether I should call out to her or fetch her. "I'll go see how she is, give you some time to adjust." I give him one last long melting kiss, as I leave our bed, my skin glowing as I walk down hall, not trying to be quiet as I stand in her doorway.

She's packing and I can hear her crying, I walk gently up behind her pressing my hot body against her kissing her shoulder. The position was so close to how I'd lied in bed with Paul that I nearly said his name.

"Just where do you think you're going?" I whisper licking the warm skin of her neck. "Paul and I are ready for dessert," I enunciate Paul's name making my point clear feeling her shiver in response.
 
Felicity:
I jumped as she touched me, appearing from nowhere. Trying to turn, but she held me from behind, pressing her hot, just fucked body to mine.
"Just where do you think you're going?" She whispered it into my ear, adding a lick. I moaned, my resolve weakening.
"Paul and I are ready for dessert."

I stiffened. Forcing her to let me turn. Looking in her eyes, with a tear slipping down my face. Paul? Oh. She meant really dessert.

"I didn't plan anything special. But there's that ice cream we picked up, and those chocolates." trying to calm my mind. For a brief moment, I had thought she meant me.
 
Mickie

My lips twist in a soft sensual smile as I gaze into her warm eyes, I tip her head and slowly kiss her sharing the taste of sex on my lips. "I had something warmer and sweeter in mind," my fingers trail up her hip and cup her behind my fingers sliding under her towel caressing her bare flesh as my lips wander along her neck.
 
Felicity:
I could only shiver, my legs trembling as she touched me. Moaning at her warmth. My wet skin had chilled. One last effort.
"But won't Paul hear us?" Wanting her to say he was asleep, but also hoping he wanted me. I felt balanced on a sharp edge, waiting for her response.
 
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