The Literotica Chronicle INTERVIEWS

"The only time it can be abnormal is if you confuse fantasy from reality. Does he do that, Mya?" asked the Doctor.

I had to think about that one…did he do that? No surely that wasn’t it. Was it? Out loud I said, "Oh no Docteur, I’m sure he does not do that. I am sure he knows he’s making love to me…I think." My mind began to run through all the times we’d made love, he’d never called out another woman’s name. Surely, he knew it was me he was loving when he was buried deep within me…right? All these were good questions, but not ones that I was ready to ask out loud.

Her words dragged me back to the real world, back to her office, and back to the woman before me who watched me so closely. "…you are so refreshingly sexy. Now tell me, Mya. Do you ever fantasize of being with other women?" A sudden flash of a fantasy I’d had while in College came back to haunt me. My beautiful room mate and I had shared a kiss after a party once. We’d both consumed enough alcohol to drop any inhibitions, but we were fully cognizant of our actions. Unfortunately, we were interrupted by her boyfriend who wanted to screw her, so she got laid, and I got screwed all right—right out of my first female fuck.

Finally I realized the Doctor was interested in me THAT way. My lips parted with anticipation and I found myself leaning in to meet her lips as she kissed me softly. My fingers slid naturally up her thighs, feeling her dampness there. She sat beside me on the red leather lounger…thigh to thigh, each of us curling one arm around the other. My fingers of my free hand flattened against her mound, rubbing awkwardly up and down through her panties. Our tongues twined and I swallowed her moan of pleasure. Feeling braver, my fingers slipped inside her panties, and my index finger slipped between her moist lips, to land directly on her love button. I flicked her clit back and forth quickly with my finger, exactly as I liked it when I did it to myself.

"Yes Mya, yesssssssss," she moaned as she laid back on the couch, pulling me with her. Her hands were busy opening the buttons on my blouse, slipping it off my shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. My hands had her skirt around her waist and her panties off quickly. We were hungry for each other. Our mouths continued to devour each other as our hands roamed each other’s bodies. She made quick work of my bra, unsnapping the front closure and tossing it over my shoulder in the direction of the door. It sailed through the air, only to…
 
...land right across his face.
Hmmmmmm...that smells familiar!

The man in the doorway with the Ccup hiding his face was broad of shoulders, narrow of waist and well...short. Not to short mind you. Without her heels on he and mya were exactly the same hight...

Hi babe!
Came the muffled voice...
you guys just keep on keepin' on!

Mya recognized his voice instantly and looking up from Chanauds lovely breasts she winked and grinned.

Oh lover....you're early! Can you hang on for a few...pleeeease!

He laughed and tossed the bra away revealing a quite handsome face.
Doll what I see is 'poetry in motion' I'm not about to interrupt that!

He grabbed the bulge in his crotch and rubbed it.
Ya don't mind if I show my admiration though do you?
 
My ride arrives a little early!

"Hi babe! You guys just keep on keepin' on!" I knew that voice instantly. Egads it was my boyfriend, but at least he seemed pleased by the situation. I grinned and winked at him as he seemed quite prepared to enjoy the show.

"Sure babe, as far as I’m concerned I WANT you to enjoy the show. Grab a seat and get comfy baby. Lose some clothes too will ya? Is that OK with you Docteur?" After I asked the question, my mouth immediately latched on to Dr. Chanaud’s ripe nipple, and I grabbed it with my teeth and tugged gently as I awaited her response. My finger continued to flick back and forth across her nubbin.
 
Dr. Chanaud

"Is that OK with you Docteur?" Mya asked.

"It's ok with me as long as he's your boyfriend, Mya. You never told me he's a cutie." I winked back at him. "So, you're expecting poetry in motion? Let's see what we can do."

I grabbed Mya and slid her body up with mine, so our bodies were extended out as one on the long couch. Our mouths found each other again. Kissing deeply, our tongues were rolling and chasing each other while our hands were on each other trying to memorize every curve. Mya pulled my nipples to it's full extension, causing me to moan deep into her mouth. My hand crept down her tummy and found her clit. I was rubbing her slowly in small circles. Every so often, I would reach down to gather some of her wetness and rubb it on her clit. Each time I did that, I was rewarded by another moan. I started rubbing her harder in wider circles. Her chest started heaving and her fingers were frantically pinching my nipples. I knew she was close. I pulled her tongue into my mouth and started sucking on it like it was a cock. My fingers worked it's way down her hot slit. When she widened her legs to allow me access, I plunged one finger in her. Then two. Then three. All three fingers found it's way to that spot. That special spot that drives women crazy. I knew I had it when the extra moisture flooded my hand and her hips were bucking forward, like she was riding my fingers.

I released Mya's tongue and whispered, "Come on, Mya. Cum for me. "
 
"Yeah, he's a cutie all right!" I grinned at my boyfriend agreeing once again with the good Doctor's assessment.

My mind was quickly taken off of him though when Dr. Chanaud picked up the pace of our love making. Before I knew it I was staddling her hips, legs spread wide, and grind my hips upon her fingers...moaning and groaning with heaving chest. I'd momentarily forgotten about my boyfriend in the corner. Although he had to have had a perfect view of both our glistening pussies, with her fingers buried deep inside me...hitting just the right spots.

"OH Docteurrrr," I purred. And when she asked me to cum, I could not stop myself. The shudders wretched my body, as the flood of pleasure enveloped my being and I moaned loudly for all to hear, "I ammmmmm cummmminggg Docteurrrrrrrrr." And my fingers latched on to her nipple pulling and twisting it hard, as I used my other arm to hold my upper body weight off her as I came.
 
HE watched with delight as the Doctor to whom he owed everything gave pleasure to the woman she'd given him the confidence to find. It was pay back time...

He slipped out of his clothes while the two were so lasciviously engaged and looked down at his burgeoning cock. The poster's paper lips which he had once fucked with such abandon would be replaced by real ones momentarily.

He walked over, stroking himself harder and longer with each step until he could see Chanaud's fingers plunging into mya's wet swolen pussy. He desperately wanted to join in the play too but suddenly his girl arched back rigidly and cried out!
He watched her tight body shuddering, impaled on the Doctors hand...She was cumming! He was too late...

No ...no he wasn't...Reachingunder her to squeeze and play with mya's swaying tits he lay the throbbing tip of his erection against Chanud's moist parted lips he grinned down at her...

"Hey Doc...It's me Maurice. Remember?"
 
Dr. Chanaud

His cock burned my lips as my eyes flew up at him in surprise. Is this the same Maurice?

He started to force his head into my mouth. umppphhhhh.... It doesn't matter. Maurice thrusted in and out of my mouth. I couldn't get control of it. This isn't right, I usually set the tempo!

I, lightly scraped my teeth along his lenghth to slow his thrusts. But, it only encouraged him.

He grabbed my head to hold me in place as he did all the work. In and out - he took the tip out and forced it down my throat with such vengance putting me in the state of oblivion until I felt a light feathery tongue on my slit.

The contrast of both entrance drove me crazy! Maurice was taking me with such force while Mya's tongue entering my pussy was so delicate.

"Oh yessss....you suck good cock. Oh yes, I knew the famous Dr. Chanaud is a good cock sucker.........."

Those words drove me over the edge now. My legs locked around Mya's head. But, she didn't relent. She forced her tongue in my entrance and fucked me better than most men. My body exploded, releasing a scream on Maurice.....
 
Mya suddenly becomes a better interviewer! *wink*

I lapped at Dr. Chanaud's juices as the leaked from her body...my tongue pressing into her again and again, going deeper and deeper, twirling from side to side. I watched Maurice's cock slide in her mouth hard and fast. His words, uttered as he fucked her mouth "Oh yessss....you suck good cock. Oh yes, I knew the famous Dr. Chanaud is a good cock sucker.........." only turned me on more.

As her legs clamped tight around my head, her body stiffened and her juices poured on to my tongue...I slide my tongue to her clit and continued to work it back and forth, hard and fast. At the same time, I slipped three fingers into her sopping pussy, and stroked her harder and faster, twirling my wrist from side to side.

I lifted my mouth long enough to say, "Fuck her Maurice, fuck her! How many orgasms to you think we can give her Baby?" My fingers continued to stroke in and out, in and out...moving faster and faster.

"Maurice can keep a hard on longer than any man I know Docteur. Did I tell you that earlier?"

Then realizing that she'd slickly avoided pretty much each and every question I'd asked her for my interview, I saw an opportunity present itself. I stopped finger fucking her twat, looked up at her in the throws of one orgasm...keeping my finger on her button to keep her on the edge, I tried one more time. "Now Docteur, about my interview...my readers were wondering your age? Surely you'd like to share that now wouldn't you?" I didn't have to tell her that I would deny her another orgasm if she didn't, she could feel the brink that my finger kept her on as I was careful to not to send her over the edge again this time. A quick look at my tape recorder showed that it was still recording every second of this interview!
 
"Hang on Babe, she can't talk to well with my cock down her throat."
Maurice slowly withdrew his long thick glistening erection from the Doctors cherry red lips.
"You can talk now Doc...don't worry about me. Mya's right, I can keep it up for hours..."

Poor doctor Chanaud!...mya was relentlessly rubbing her nubbin and asking her how old she was!
What a question...and at a time like this!

Maurice of course could not stand idly by...not with that big cock of his throbbing hard on full alert. Moving to the foot of the wide coach, he kneeled between two sets of shapely legs and leaning down slipped his tongue into mya's pussy, swirling it in as deeply as he could andwas pleased to feel a satisfying contraction in response.
Licking down across his girl friends opened petals he found his tongue now entering Doctor Chanuads warm passage just below mya's busy fingers.

"Hell, ladies but you both are finger lickin' good!"
The rather awkward logistics be damned! Maurice was determined to eat both these luscious vixens till they came!
 
Why was Mya asking for my age during a moment like this???

Then I heard her tell..NO! She demanded Maurice to withdraw from my mouth right before I was ready to cum. Now, I knew who was in control. My mind was spinning - what to do? what to do?

Then I felt Maurice's tongue plunge in me. Remembering Maurice's frantic voice on my show, I knew he was my answer.

Moaning, Ohhhhhhh Mya, beautiful Mya......I'm older than you. hmmmmmm Do you have a problem with older women? Oh yessss Maurice, I've fantasizing about you since your phone call... oh yessssss...suck me harder......did you ever tell Mya the real reason why you always have my radio show on when you make love????

I felt him withdraw his tongue to answer, but I grabbed his head to lock him between my legs.

SLAAAAAAAP!!!!! I felt Maurice's tongue plunge deeper in me.

"What is she saying Maurice?"

His muffled sounds filled the room.

SLAAAAAAAAP!!!!! "Answer me before I spank you again"

My thighs clamped around his ears, Answer her Maurice or get spanked!
 
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Maurice wasn't sure what to do. The varieties of stimulation he was experiencing at the moment were in themselves arresting enough to call for no action that would discontinue any of them.
He was eating Doctor Chanaud's pussy and that in itself would have been the life ambition of most men. And now his beautiful mya was slapping his buttocks so hard it made him want to cry... but at the same time...at the same time it was...AROUSING!...
My God! did he liked to be spanked!?

"Answer me Maurice! What's she saying!...WHACK!
Oh heaven divine...

Replaceing mya's fingers with his own, he pinched the swollen pleasure pearl of the doublefucked talk show host and began to frig it furiously.
His tongue twisted deeper into the Doctor's delicious pussy, trying to swirl it's way along every portion of the tight and tender tunnel walls until he felt a shuddering violent contraction.

"She's going to cum!"
He tried to say but of course the words were completely unintelligable. Mya had given up the spanking and was now strapping on a ten inch dong and eyeing both their asses with evil intent.
 
I was somewhat dismayed at how quickly my elder and wiser Dr. Chanaud had turned the tables on me when I was so sure I had the upper hand. One minute I was sure I was going to finally get some answers for my interview, the next my boyfriend had his head crushed between her thighs and she was tormenting me with her questions to Maurice about why he listened to her show when he made love to me. It sure sounded like she knew something I didn’t. But Maurice continued to eat her pussy rather than enlighten me. The fact that she had him in a head lock between her thighs didn’t excuse Maurice for not answering in my mind, and I swatted his rear end…it was all I could think of in the heat of the moment. "What is she saying Maurice? Answer me before I spank you again" I wanted an answer and I wanted it now.

Spotting one of the Dr.’s toys peeking out from her desk drawer, I scurried over and quickly put it on. My God, the 10 inch tool would surely earn me some respect if not some answers. I moved behind Maurice, his ass and hers presented to me. Hmmm which should I choose first. He DIDN’T answer my question and was surely deserving of punishment for that…but she DIDN’T answer any of my questions and was deserving of either punishment or pleasure, whatever it took for some answers.

I glided the long dong between her clenched thighs, the end slipping past Maurice’s tongue, lubricating the shaft nicely as it teased the entrance to her pussy. She was moaning loudly about to cum. I pulled my ‘penis’ from her slit, just in the nick of time, as she squeezed poor Maurice’s head with her strong thighs even further. At that moment I had no idea if his floundering was in response to her orgasm or an inability to breath. I knew he’d figure it out. As her body began to convulse on Maurice’s tongue, I slipped the schlong in position at her rosebud. And as she took a deep breath, I plunged it in past her resistance, stopping with 4 inches inside her. As she adjusted to the invasion, and as her body trembled and her moans filled the office, "More, oh yesssssssssss….more. Mmmmmmmmmmya, Mmmmmmaurice…yessssssss more, more, more."

I fucked her with short fast strokes keeping her writhing with her orgasms. Between strokes, I asked my next question with force, "Now…Docteur, is…your…career…one…you…would…recommend…to…others? And what…special…qualifications…must…one…have…to…get…a…job…like…this?"

I was bound and determined to get my interview conducted one way or the other. Poor Maurice’s arms were flailing about, his head still clamped between her thighs. Perhaps that was punishment enough…at least for now! As long as he came up for breath soon, I was certain he’d be all right.
 
At the moment, I was ready to spill it all. Mya fucked me better than any other man! Each time she drove it in, my body lunged forward and released a scream from me.

"Now…Docteur, is…your…career…one…you…would…recommend…to…others? And what…special…qualifications…must…one…have…to…get…a…job…like…this?" She called out with gritted teeth.

"YESSSS...YESSSS...YESSSSS....You have to.......Oh Mya, harder. Fuck my ass haaaaaarder...."

Mya stopped.

"What?" I looked back.
Her eyes were glowing with anger.

"Don't stop, Mya. Pleeeeeease....Don't stop...." I pleaded as I rocked back and forth.

My clenched hands released Maurice's hair.

"Come here Maurice."

He drove his tongue in deeper.

"MAURICE - I WANT YOUR COCK IN ME!!!"
 
Maurice was ACHING to service somebody!
And Mya's command was not to be taken lightly...not if he valued his own 'ass' anyway.
Taking a moment to snap some digitals of the delicious spectacle, (One didn't see the gorgeous DoctorChanaud on all fours being butt fucked by his own stunning mya every day of the week you know!?) he walked around the panting duo and took aim on his girlfriends swollen pussy.

"OK babe, here I....COME!"

He positioned his turgid cock between her pink inviting lips and then SLAMMED himself home!
She answered with an enormous thrust into the doctors rear passage that made all three of them shudder and fight for balance.

Reaching under her he found mya's little pearl and began to franticaly rub it between his fingers as his strokes reached a crescendo...

The old vision suddenly came flying back...he was fucking Doctor Chanaud!...NO...NOOOOOOO!!!...it was mya it was mya it was....
Hell what did it matter!...he was over the edge and GONE!


Hot jism exploded inside mya as she drove the 10 inch monstor one last time into Chanaud's trembling ass...
 
Mya wonders briefly if she just experienced the most earth shattering orgasm ever...

My fingers reached around and played with Dr. Chanaud's clit, as I continued to fuck her ass with the strap-on. And behind me, Maurice shoved his cock in and out of my raging pussy while his own finger delighted my own pearl. The three of us in a row, precariously balanced on the red leather sofa.

Suddenly Ari was blasting inside me, and my own orgasm raked my heated body. I continued to spastically ram my shaft into the luscious Dr. Chanaud as I came. And before I knew it she too was crying out, "Yesss mya, yesssssss…that’s it, that’s the spot. And she quaked beneath me."

I collapsed on top of her, my chest heaving from the exertion. Maurice followed suite, and we were a heap of bodies, on top of Dr. Chanaud, and on top of the red Swedish sofa. There was a sudden creaking noise heard overtop of all the panting and gasping for air. Then with a loud crash and a rumble, the world shook beneath us as the legs of the sofa gave way. We tumbled to the floor, each rolling this way and that, ending up dumped unceremoniously to the floor, as the sofa sat now with all four wooden legs broken off it, flat on the floor.

"Ohoh" I said, as I lay on the carpet, my legs tangled with Dr. Chanaud’s, my back laying atop Maurice’s chest, looking at the ruined piece of beautiful furniture.
 
Of all the partners I've had (and believe me I've had plenty), I couldn't believe Mya and Maurice was able to make the earth move like that. But, as my panting subsided and my consciousness returned, I noticed the earth didn't move. My couch threw us!

I looked over and saw my favorite strap-on bobbing in air while poor Maurice's cock was bobbing between Mya's thighs.

We all looked at each other and erupted in giggles.

There was a knock on the door, "Dr. Chanaud, are you ok?" called my assistant, Jackie.

"Yes Jackie, we are practicing our ermm...yoga."

"Ok, call if you need me."

We untangled ourselves and stood facing each other. My hands reached behind Mya and Maurice's head and pulled them to me.

"This interview isn't over, is it?"

With a moan, I brought my lips to theirs. Our moans filled the air as our tongues rolled as one....
 
Perhaps it was a bit out of place to reach out and shake her hand but Maurice was genuinely thrilled...
Doctor Chanaud I can't tell you how great it is to finally meet you in person!

Mya giggled and ran her nails down his broad back.
Reaching down she took his still inflated cock in her hand and turned to the doctor who seemed so eager for the interview to continue.
I know from experience that our hero here can keep it going a long long time...feel it Doc.

Chanaud slipped her hand around the flagpole just above mya's.
Indeed!...quite amazing! You never told me you had such recuperative powers when we spoke on the phone Maurice.

Both women were accompanying their dialogue with gentle squeezings that were pumping him up like a foot long innertube.

The sight of not two but four...four! bouncing coral tipped breasts were two much for him and he began going from one to another like a kid in a candy store.

Mya and Chanaud went back to some serious tongue filled kissing and all in all the stage was set for Part II of the interview.
 
As Dr. Chanaud and I parted lips, both of us were still stroking Maurice's massive still hard erection. I had to laugh. Maurice was positivily ga-ga over meeting his favorite celebrity...or should I say 'meating' her. Well he hadn't had his quarter pounder between her legs just yet.

Noticing that Maurice's penis resembled a microphone, I held it up and said to the Dr., "Speak into MY microphone Docteur, and tell me, if your callers turn you on when they phone you and discuss sex?"

I watched as her head lowered to my microphone. Maurice simply hissed, "Ohhhhh Yes, yesssss...Dr. tell me, your caller if I turn you on, pleassssssse..." His hips thrust to meet her lips as they moved closer. As her mouth opened, to engulf his hardness, I covered his tip with my hand.

"Uh uh uh Docteur, first you answer my question into the microphone before you taste it again!" Maurice's cock twitched in my hand. My own penis was still rock solid too as I sat beside Maurice, both of us with huge erections pointed at the ceiling.
 
Dr. Chanaud

Two cocks were staring at me. The one Mya was wearing had my familiar scent while Maurice was new and different.

"Yesss Maurice. I wanted to suck your cock when you called."

His hips were thrusting in Mya's hand and he was moaning, "oohhh...I knew you wanted to suck me. Tell me more."

I reached over to lick the tip of his cock. Maurice jumped at my touch. "Hmmmmm..when I told you to take my picture and wrap it aound your head, my tongue was licking the microphone as if it was you. Because Maurice, I knew your cock would taste good. I knew it would perfectly in my mouth."

Maurice was thrusting his cock in Mya's fist. In and out. With my mouth on the tip of her hand, he was able to fuck her fist into my lips.
 
Mya's hand was a pussy tight tube around his hard fat cock and her other hand was a cup holder for his balls, gently massaging them...
Oh God!

But what was really getting to Maurice, 'Diedandgonetoheavenmaurice', was Chanaud's eyes.
Her playful teasing eyes that were looking right into his as he saw the head of his cock disappear into her lush lips everytime he thrust up through mya's stroking hand.
GODDD!

He almost came instantly but mya, with a sense for such things would squeeze him back and hold him till the wave ebbed and then pump him back even more violently.

"How is it Maurice...as nice as you imagined?"
The Doctors pink tongue was laving the purple head of his bursting cock when it.....BURST!
His semen geysered up with every stroke of mya's
hand.
Chanaud was doing her best to lap it up as it poured forth but it was a hopeless task and in seconds, her face, mya's hands and Maurice's cock were lacquered in cum.
 
Dr. Chanaud

He squirted and squirted, hitting me in the eye - my hair - Mya's hand - my ear- corner of my mouth - and finally my neck.

Maurcie stepped back to catch his breath. I stood up, "Maurice, bad boy. Now clean it up."

He was trying to catch his breath and couldn't answer me, "MAURICE! Clean it up, NOW!"

"What?"

"You heard me, bad boy. Lick it up"

"Lick my own cumm????"

"Yes, right now. Clean Mya first. Then me."
 
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I leaned back on both hands, a lascivious grin on my face, my cock high in the air as I watched a tuckered Maurice being dominated by the sexy Dr. Chanaud.

Maurice's sperm dribbled down her chin, falling on her chest, rolling over her tits, and down her tummy. I could not help but lick my lips as I awaited my lover's tongue on my own body.
 
Maurice dutifully gave Doctor Chanaud an extensive tongue bath going far beyond the target areas of his sperm explosion. He paid such particular attention in fact to her nipples and cunny that he soon had the good doctor bracing her knees and lifting her ass in the air for the probing attentions of his tongue while she gave mya a spectacular blow job on her make believe penis.
Bracing the good Doctor's hips with his hands, Maurice finished his gamouche of her pussy and rosebud with such energetic probing sweeps of the tongue that he had her cumming on her tip toes and bracing herself on Mya's shoulders to keep from toppling over.

As The Doctor reeled into her swivel chair.
Maurice threw himself on Mya and began to repeat
the delicious proceedure but not before he homophobicaly requested the removal of his girl friends cock.
 
Dr. Chanaud

I sat there in my black leather chair, one leg over the armrest, the other stretched out, and watched Maurice give Mya a tongue bath.

As I watched his tonue lick between her swollen labias, my fingers plunged into my own. I saw Mya look deep into my eyes and trail down to my fingers, before her eyes rolled back when Maurice plunged his tongue deep in her pussy.

'That's right, Maurice. Fuck her. Fuck her cunt."

I crawled between Maurice's legs, lifted his hips and took his swollen purple tip into my mouth.
 
I lay there on my back, watching the good Dr. watching Maurice lap my pussy clean. And then she some how summoned the strength to join the fun yet again, disappearing between Maurice's legs.

I collapsed back on the carpet, enjoying Maurice's ministrations to my swollen and wet twat. He licked, and he lapped and tongued and he probed…and before long the tingle was once again humming through my body, starting at my clit. My hips started rocking, and lifting my hips with my legs I pressed into his tongue as it worked deep inside me. "Ohhhhhhh Mauriccccccccce babbbbbbby," I moaned as my body once again came, shuddering and shaking as it did.

My legs collapsed beneath me and Maurice kept tonguing me, assaulting my body with more waves of pleasure. As he had me cumming in a multiple orgasm just from his tonguing, his lips left my cunt to scream, "YES DOCTORRRRRRRRRR YESSSSSSSSS!" And as he shot his load down her throat the whole room began to swirl before my eyes…and for the very first time in my life, I passed out as I reached a monster climax.
 
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