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12-11-2007, 12:20 PM
PARTY OF ANGELS Starring Lisa Nicole Carson, Brandy, Sharon Leal, and Tyra Banks.
PART1
M/FFF, MC, ANAL
BY COMETDAVE
THIS IS ENTIRELY A WORK OF FICTION. IT IS NOTHING MORE THAN A HARMLESS SEXUAL FANTASY AND PARODY. IT IN NO WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM REFLECTS REALITY. NOR IS IT AT ALL A REFLECTION OF THE TRUE LIVES, SEXUAL PRACTICES, OR PERSONALITIES OF THE CELEBRETIES MENTIONED WITHIN. IF ANY OF THESE CONCEPTS ARE BEYOND YOUR CAPABILITIES OF UNDERSTANDING, SEEK HELP. OTHERWISE, ENJOY.
My name is Eric, and I am a member of an offshoot of humanity. We are the Psi. Men and women gifted with psionic powers. Able to bend others to our will, or read minds, or move matter with a whim. My own abilities pretty much centered on controlling the minds of others. I was ignorant of these abilities until the day I graduated high school and I met another Psi, who released a series of mental blocks that had been placed on my powers as a child. This man 'downloaded' information into my head to help guide me in the use of my powers. The 'download' also served to warn me, someone or something had been hunting our kind. Over 2 dozen Psi my benefactor knew had turned up dead around that time. He warned me to keep a low profile and stay out of the spotlight.
I did just that. I spent the next several years living quietly in the suburbs, and working a sales job at the mall. Of course I also spent that time using my powers to nail every doable babe in the area. Finally I braved leaving the nest and spent 2 years floating around with the rich, but not famous, jet set crowd. I mooched off the fat cats, and slept with trophy wife and poor-little-rich-girl alike.
Then I came to Hollywood. I had my first celebrities (the lovely Portia De Rossi and Lisa Nicole Carson from the cast of Alley McBeal), and BAM I was hooked! I decided to do every starlet I ever wanted to bang. I conceived of the idea of having parties and at each party a buffet of beautiful women for me to enjoy. I started with a little soirée I like to call the. BLONDE BIKINI BASH, where I had such delectable guests as Pam Anderson, Anna Nichole Smith, SMG, Renee O'Conner, Heather Locklear, Andrea Thompson, Charlize Theron, Jerri Ryan, and the Barbi twins.
Two weeks after that little get together I was still trying to put together all the pieces for the next party. It isn't as easy as it sounds. First you choose the party theme, and then you come up with a list of potential guests. You want to have variety, but too many guests and even a sexually charged love machine like myself is going to fail at seeing to all their needs. Then you have to get together with the guests and put them under your control. This is where the hard part comes in. I need to be alone (or only in the company of subjects already under my control) with a fresh target for about 3 minutes to get her all the way under my control and to implant all the necessary instructions in their mind. Not a problem with some woman I see in a club, or shopping at the mall. Stars however, are very, very difficult to be alone with. This means I usually have to go through a serpentine series of targets to finally get to an agent or close personal friend of said star in order to get an uninterrupted face to face with them. Then you have to make sure you can clear their calendars and juggle times to get everyone you want all together. Then you have to make sure they arrange to leave their groupies, aides, bodyguards, husbands, boyfriends, lawyers, CPAs, managers, paparazzi, and a dozen others behind. The rewards are great, but the work is a huge pain in the ass.
Quite often over the past two weeks I found my efforts confounded by full appointment books and shooting schedules. So I arranged a little stress relief, a mini-get-together if you will, for the following week, a full 3 weeks before the next party was to be held. I had my stress levels go up even more with getting that to work, but the smaller guest list made it doable.
So there I was this last Wednesday night, my head ready to burst as a personal aide to a particular guest put me on hold for the 3rd time while she tried to find a place to slide my visit in. The guest's agent arranged the meeting, but now it had to be rescheduled. We were using the lie that I was a director attached to a hot new script, but the guest really wanted to take some time off. So she was stonewalling me and playing games, mostly to get back at her agent whom she wasn't happy with. Christ what a pain in the ass Hollywood is!
I hung up in frustration and figured I would try again later. Perhaps my hanging up would clue someone into how offended I was. Hollywood people didn't like to offend and maybe next time I called things would go smoother as they tried to placate me, maybe.
I stalked around the living room fuming and imagining having the offending aide fired by the guest later on. I looked at the clock and realized my guests for my little diversion were late. Christ I hate LA ! I thought. I was pretty tense, and very horny. Since the last party I had only gotten relief once from a Hispanic beauty that came to the mansion looking for the pool boy who also happened to be her boyfriend. I put her under when she came to the front door and had her blow me twice while her boyfriend worked on the pool. I considered keeping her around, but I didn't want to get distracted from my party planning.
This was also a kind of experiment for me. Since high school I got used to using my power and having sex (or at least blowjobs) 2 or 3 times a day. Someone had made a joke about me being a sex addict. Since being an addict smacks of weakness, I resolved to only take relief from my guests at these parties for the next few months. Other than the pool boys hot girlfriend I had kept my resolve, but the absence of regular boinking was taking its toll.
The doorbell rang again as I worked my way to the front door. Relief was finally at hand! I opened the door to a quartet of smiling dark skinned beauties. They were all wearing matching outfits of plain work coveralls like your AC repairman would wear; of course they filled them out much, much better. "Hello, we're here to see to your every need! Don't you worry and don't you fret, cause you ain't seen nothing yet!" they sang in unison.
Brandy was the first one through the door. She leaned in and gave he a quick chaste kiss on the mouth with her succulent lips and then gave me a big teenager smile. "We brought Chinese!" She crowed, showing me a big bag of take out.
Lisa Nicole Carson from the set of Alley McBeal was next. She leaned her plush fine frame hard against me as she kissed me full and deep. I was familiar with the pleasures Lisa's body could offer, since she was one of the first celebrities I shagged upon hitting town. "We also bought massage lotion to work the tension away." She whispered in ear.
Sharon Leal followed Lisa in, and I took the amazingly beautiful teacher from the set of Boston Public in my arms and dipped her as I kissed her. She laughed at the surprise and kissed me back as I let her back up.
Super model Tyra Banks was last through the door, and she wrapped one leg around my legs as she plastered herself to my frame and frenched me. "We'll take care of everything." She breathlessly whispered in my ear once she was done. Tyra then kicked the door shut, took me by the hand, and led me into the house.
Tyra led me to the couch. On the coffee table Brandy and Sharon were laying out the containers of Chinese food as Lisa poured me a drink. I took my seat on the couch between Brandy and Sharon. Tyra took up position behind me and began rubbing my shoulders in a soothing manner. Lisa eased her way between my legs and knelt down in front of me. The only thing delaying an incredible round of carnal pleasures was the smell of the food. I hadn't eaten since breakfast and my stomach was growling the second I could smell the food. I spent the next half-hour having the ladies take turns feeding me with chopsticks, and pleasantly shooting the breeze with them. I vented my frustrations, and they gave me the 411 on some of their friends and co-workers, and through it all they touched me.
By the end of the meal my boner was threatening to explode all its own. I finished off the meal by drinking the last of my drink, and then pulling Lisa in for a deep kiss. Her heavy tits brushing the tops of my thighs as I sank into her mouth. Then I leaned to my left to kiss Brandy, her Maybeline lips red, ripe, and ready. As I kissed Brandy Tyra leaned down and began sucking on the exposed right side of my neck. I broke the kiss with Brandy and leaned to my right to kiss Sharon and as I did so Tyra attacked the left side of my neck. I gave Sharon's firm tit a good squeeze and moaned as I broke the contact. Tyra pulled my head back against the couch and pushed her tongue into my mouth.
I don't think I had ever had such a round of sensual kissing in my life.
When Tyra was done Lisa took my hand and told me to stand up. The other girls had already moved the food and the coffee table out of the way. Lisa tugged my shorts down while Brandy and Sharon worked my shirt off.
"I didn't know white boys came that size." Brandy said appreciatively.
" He knows just what to do with it to, don't you sweetie?" Said Lisa, pouting her incredible lips just beyond the tip of my cock.
"Don't hog him girl." Said Tyra as she came around from the back of the couch and took my hand. "Why don't you lay down on the floor sweetie and let us take care of you."
I complied; I mean what am I stupid?
"We were going to start you off laying face down." Tyra said, taking charge, "But I don't think that would be real comfortable for you right now, so we'll skip ahead in the program." The girls took supplies out of the bag they brought, and Brandy shucked her way out of her coveralls, her eyes on my cock the whole time. She wore a lace white bra and panties under the coveralls and her toned young body made me stifle a groan just looking at her. Brandy knelt down by me feet, took my right foot and cleaned it off with a baby wipe.
Sharon was next and did the same thing with my left foot. She kept eye contact with me more, which I appreciated. I thought she had one of the most beautiful faces I had ever seen. Without using any kind of look, she was just plain beautiful. I had only seen a handful of women with faces like that, and I always wanted to see what they looked like while I had sex with them.
Super model Tyra stood and my head as she disrobed. I got a long, long look up her gorgeous legs, straight to her barely covered bush. She was wet, and ready. Tyra knelt down by my head and began applying some kind of oil or lotion to my forehead and face. It smelled good and I closed my eyes and relaxed.
Suddenly my body felt like a jolt of electricity had been pumped through it! My eyes sprang open as Lisa suckled on my cockhead! Her huge soft lips just going round and round the sensitive head of my cock. Her eyes danced with pleasure as she started throwing some tongue action in. Her massive tits were straining against the poor tiny lace white bra she wore. I groaned in pleasure. Brandy and Sharon began applying some sort of lotion to my feet as they massaged them. It felt like fire and ice at the same time. Tyra continued to rub my face, her legs on either side of my head. I could just barely smell her sex over the smell of the lotion she was using on my face.
Heaven, it was heaven. Sheer fucking bliss. Lisa kept working my cock in her mouth, slowly taking another inch, and then teasingly another. My hips began a slow grinding motion upwards, but she wasn't going to be rushed. Soon I felt myself getting ready to cum*€¦and she stopped. I lifted my head and looked down the length of my body to see her smiling at me, taunting me. Lisa kept a firm grasp at the base of my cock and with the other hand took a baby wipe and used the cold wet towel to cleanse my balls. Then she began sucking and licking my nuts. Not many women who try this are all that great. At least not without coaching, but Lisa must have been coached previously. While I could feel my orgasm back off a little, the attention to my sack was enjoyable in a whole new way.
Sharon and Brandy both placed my feet in their laps and moved forward bending my legs up and giving Lisa plenty of room to move around. My foot massagers had moved onto my legs from the knees down. Tyra had my spread my arms out like I was going to make a snow angel and began massaging my arms all the way down to my fingertips. She leaned across my head sometimes, brushing my face or my chest with the proud firm tits. I eased into a relaxed state, breathing deep. It was phenomenal, relaxed and so close to cumming at the same time.
Then I felt Lisa release my cock. I opened my eyes as she undid the clasp on the front of her bra. Her gloriously huge tits fell free. Brandy and Sharon moved to the outsides of my thighs and began rubbing oil all over Lisa's breasts. Lisa moaned and thrust her chest out. When her chest glistened she fell forward and rubbed her tits against, around, and all over my throbbing cock. Then she took my cock firmly between her massive mammaries and wrapped an arm around the whole package, keeping us together. Bracing herself with her other arm she began to gently glide my cock in and out, up and down her delicious cleavage. Her head was down so that she could plant a wet kiss on the cockhead whenever it peeked out between the boobs. Her hair obscured everything, but I could hear her mutter to me. "Come on baby. Come on big boy. Cum for Lisa, cum all over me baby. You like that don't you? I know you do, cum for baby, cum for me."
Sharon and Brandy were working on my thighs now, kneading the muscles slowly as they watched Lisa's performance. Tyra had undone her bra as well, and her tits brushed my face as she worked the muscles in my chest. I nipped at her nipples and she guided her the cone of her breast to my mouth. I lovingly rolled the nipple with my tongue, trapping it against my upper teeth.
Lisa was still giving me one of the best tit fucks I had ever had. I could feel the orgasm rushing me, and I was too relaxed to do anything that could hold it back. I let Tyra's tit fall from my mouth and wrapped my arms around her as I groaned. My arms felt heavy and weak but Tyra came to me easily. "Arrrgh Yeah!" I came. It burned its way out of me and arched my back like a bow. I could feel the first spurt hit my torso like a splash of hot wax. Lisa let go of her boob clamp and just took me in her mouth. She made sloppy wet sounds as she attacked the task of draining my cock of everything it had.
I looked down my body in a daze. Lisa's head bobbing in my lap, Sharon dreamily running her hands over her bra, making her nipples stand out. Brandy made eye contact with me as she leaned over me and licked the splash of jizz off my torso. She went to withdraw and I shot an arm out bringing her mouth back to me, urging her to continue exploring me with her mouth.
Tyra was talking and I had to concentrate to actually listen to what she was saying. "Come on baby roll over. Let's get your back done while you catch your breath." Then to Lisa "Come on girl give it up and get yourself cleaned up." Lisa gave my stiffening cock one last lick and winked at me before letting go and getting up and out of our way. I felt the remaining girls roll me over and pour oil on my back.
Tyra straddled my hips and began working the lotion in. Brandy went back to paying attention to my legs. Sharon took her place at my head rubbing my scalp as if she were shampooing me. I could feel and hear Tyra pop my back, my rig cage cracking as she applied harsh pressure to my back. I could also feel the heat from her crotch where she straddled me. That heat, and Brandy's nearness to my cock as her hands danced and squeezed were the only things keeping me awake.
This went on for about 10 minutes. Brandy kept playing around my balls and lightly touched my hardened staff. Her attentions, coupled with the thought of breaking in the young startlet/recording artist were too much. "Tyra, its time to let me up before I go to sleep darlin'. "
Tyra gave my ass and quick goose and got up. I stood up on unsteady legs and grabbed Brandy pulling her towards me. I pulled back on her hair with my right hand and kissed her hard. My left hand snaked its way into her soaked panties and began applying pressure to her hardened clit. Brandy shook as I kept sliding my finger up and down her slit. I let go, stopped kissing her, and gave her ass a nice hard slap. "Not yet you little bitch. Not till I tell you, understand!" The little pop diva's eyes went wide, but she shook her head yes as she rubbed her stinging behind. "Sharon, come here."
I kept my eyes locked with Brandy as Sharon came over to me. Sharon stood in front of me, Brandy a little to our left. "Strip Sharon." I instructed. When I could tell she was done from the corner of my eye I motioned for her to come closer, and then closer still. I let go of Brandy's eyes, but could feel them on me, devouring the scene. Sharon was gorgeous. Her proportions were splendid. Her tits looked great, her tummy flat, her legs appealing, and again that gorgeous face. "I saw you playing with your nipples earlier. Do you like them being played with?" She shook her head yes. "Softly, like this?" I said, my left hand softly stroking her breast, my fingers just playing with the edge of her nipple. "Or a little firmer like this?" the fingers of my right hand took her nipple firmly and pulled it up and out. Both brought small gasps from her, and her nipples felt hard enough to cut glass under my inspection. "Do you want me Sharon? Do you want me inside of you?" I asked rubbing my palms over her breasts.
"Yes." She replied, whispering it, her eyes half closed.
I led her to the outside end of the couch and had her sit on the arm. "Nearer to the edge Sharon. That's right. Now spread your legs." Sharon was panting by the time I knelt down in front of her, between her mocha caramel colored legs. I eased my way forward and kissed her mound lightly. Then again, and again, and again, each time harder and longer. My tongue flicked and slid up and down her slit. I nudged her clit causing her to draw her breath in.
Sharon started getting religion, "Oh God. Oh God. Oh God." Lightly at first, but after about 8 minutes of me going to town on her pussy it got louder and louder. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God that feels so gooood! Oh please, oh please, oh please, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!"
Sharon lost her balance and ended up lying down. The lower end of her body angled up to the edge of the couch arm where I continued stabbing at her with my tongue. My hands ran all over her body. Her skin was so soft. I could feel the muscles tense in her torso as I moved to cover her tits with my hands. Sharon found my hands with hers and laced her fingers in mine as another orgasm hit her full force. She shrieked a high pitched cry and tried to buck my face from her mound. I continued to dive in and had to stand up in order to follow her as she noiselessly squirmed her way down the couch trying to escape my attentions.
By the time her ass reached the couch proper I gave up the chase. I picked up one of the sets of coverall lying on the floor and wiped her juices from my face. My cock raged hard and felt like it was glowing red in anticipation. I pounced on the couch between her legs. Sharon had her eyes closed trying to control her panting and they flew open in shock. I positioned myself and began sliding my 8+-inch cock inside of her. She was nice and tight and that forced me to go slow. Still out of breath and voiceless Sharon shook her head 'No' trying to get me to stop. She changed her tune once I was less that half way in and stopped urging me to cease, and began to urge me on instead.
I braced myself on my left elbow, the arm behind her neck and bracing her shoulders. My right hand happily stroked her face, her sides, and her lovely tit. I drank in her face as she looked at me while I fucked her. Sharon had gotten back enough of her voice to moan again. She moaned and closed her eyes tightly as I slowly slid in and out of her tight box. Her smooth soft hands ran up and down my arms, sometimes she ran her hands down to my ass and rubbed and squeezed me there.
"Oh God, harder, deeper. Oh God."
I did my best to make her happy, twisting and thrusting my hips into her.
"Huuhhhhhh! Huhhhhhhhhyyyaaaaaa!" She exclaimed as her orgasm took her over. I latched my mouth onto her nipple, and my free hand burrowed under her and squeezed her ass cheek. She dug her heels into the couch and tried to push off from me but I continued to brace her close to me and pistoned my hips even harder.
I came hard. It felt like 7 or 8 spurts going off deep inside her. The hot sensation of my cum just fueled her orgasm longer. Her body went as stiff as my cock had been and she shook with the final waves of it. I ate out her neck, kissing her pulse hard, my thrusts slowing and fading.
Sharon looked half-asleep when I got up and off of her. I slid into a sitting position on the floor in front of the couch. The smell of sex has a heavy musk covering the room. "Brandy." I croaked.
Brandy came over and knelt down next to me. I kissed her, then forced her head down to my lap. "Clean me off little girl." I ordered.
PART1
M/FFF, MC, ANAL
BY COMETDAVE
THIS IS ENTIRELY A WORK OF FICTION. IT IS NOTHING MORE THAN A HARMLESS SEXUAL FANTASY AND PARODY. IT IN NO WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM REFLECTS REALITY. NOR IS IT AT ALL A REFLECTION OF THE TRUE LIVES, SEXUAL PRACTICES, OR PERSONALITIES OF THE CELEBRETIES MENTIONED WITHIN. IF ANY OF THESE CONCEPTS ARE BEYOND YOUR CAPABILITIES OF UNDERSTANDING, SEEK HELP. OTHERWISE, ENJOY.
My name is Eric, and I am a member of an offshoot of humanity. We are the Psi. Men and women gifted with psionic powers. Able to bend others to our will, or read minds, or move matter with a whim. My own abilities pretty much centered on controlling the minds of others. I was ignorant of these abilities until the day I graduated high school and I met another Psi, who released a series of mental blocks that had been placed on my powers as a child. This man 'downloaded' information into my head to help guide me in the use of my powers. The 'download' also served to warn me, someone or something had been hunting our kind. Over 2 dozen Psi my benefactor knew had turned up dead around that time. He warned me to keep a low profile and stay out of the spotlight.
I did just that. I spent the next several years living quietly in the suburbs, and working a sales job at the mall. Of course I also spent that time using my powers to nail every doable babe in the area. Finally I braved leaving the nest and spent 2 years floating around with the rich, but not famous, jet set crowd. I mooched off the fat cats, and slept with trophy wife and poor-little-rich-girl alike.
Then I came to Hollywood. I had my first celebrities (the lovely Portia De Rossi and Lisa Nicole Carson from the cast of Alley McBeal), and BAM I was hooked! I decided to do every starlet I ever wanted to bang. I conceived of the idea of having parties and at each party a buffet of beautiful women for me to enjoy. I started with a little soirée I like to call the. BLONDE BIKINI BASH, where I had such delectable guests as Pam Anderson, Anna Nichole Smith, SMG, Renee O'Conner, Heather Locklear, Andrea Thompson, Charlize Theron, Jerri Ryan, and the Barbi twins.
Two weeks after that little get together I was still trying to put together all the pieces for the next party. It isn't as easy as it sounds. First you choose the party theme, and then you come up with a list of potential guests. You want to have variety, but too many guests and even a sexually charged love machine like myself is going to fail at seeing to all their needs. Then you have to get together with the guests and put them under your control. This is where the hard part comes in. I need to be alone (or only in the company of subjects already under my control) with a fresh target for about 3 minutes to get her all the way under my control and to implant all the necessary instructions in their mind. Not a problem with some woman I see in a club, or shopping at the mall. Stars however, are very, very difficult to be alone with. This means I usually have to go through a serpentine series of targets to finally get to an agent or close personal friend of said star in order to get an uninterrupted face to face with them. Then you have to make sure you can clear their calendars and juggle times to get everyone you want all together. Then you have to make sure they arrange to leave their groupies, aides, bodyguards, husbands, boyfriends, lawyers, CPAs, managers, paparazzi, and a dozen others behind. The rewards are great, but the work is a huge pain in the ass.
Quite often over the past two weeks I found my efforts confounded by full appointment books and shooting schedules. So I arranged a little stress relief, a mini-get-together if you will, for the following week, a full 3 weeks before the next party was to be held. I had my stress levels go up even more with getting that to work, but the smaller guest list made it doable.
So there I was this last Wednesday night, my head ready to burst as a personal aide to a particular guest put me on hold for the 3rd time while she tried to find a place to slide my visit in. The guest's agent arranged the meeting, but now it had to be rescheduled. We were using the lie that I was a director attached to a hot new script, but the guest really wanted to take some time off. So she was stonewalling me and playing games, mostly to get back at her agent whom she wasn't happy with. Christ what a pain in the ass Hollywood is!
I hung up in frustration and figured I would try again later. Perhaps my hanging up would clue someone into how offended I was. Hollywood people didn't like to offend and maybe next time I called things would go smoother as they tried to placate me, maybe.
I stalked around the living room fuming and imagining having the offending aide fired by the guest later on. I looked at the clock and realized my guests for my little diversion were late. Christ I hate LA ! I thought. I was pretty tense, and very horny. Since the last party I had only gotten relief once from a Hispanic beauty that came to the mansion looking for the pool boy who also happened to be her boyfriend. I put her under when she came to the front door and had her blow me twice while her boyfriend worked on the pool. I considered keeping her around, but I didn't want to get distracted from my party planning.
This was also a kind of experiment for me. Since high school I got used to using my power and having sex (or at least blowjobs) 2 or 3 times a day. Someone had made a joke about me being a sex addict. Since being an addict smacks of weakness, I resolved to only take relief from my guests at these parties for the next few months. Other than the pool boys hot girlfriend I had kept my resolve, but the absence of regular boinking was taking its toll.
The doorbell rang again as I worked my way to the front door. Relief was finally at hand! I opened the door to a quartet of smiling dark skinned beauties. They were all wearing matching outfits of plain work coveralls like your AC repairman would wear; of course they filled them out much, much better. "Hello, we're here to see to your every need! Don't you worry and don't you fret, cause you ain't seen nothing yet!" they sang in unison.
Brandy was the first one through the door. She leaned in and gave he a quick chaste kiss on the mouth with her succulent lips and then gave me a big teenager smile. "We brought Chinese!" She crowed, showing me a big bag of take out.
Lisa Nicole Carson from the set of Alley McBeal was next. She leaned her plush fine frame hard against me as she kissed me full and deep. I was familiar with the pleasures Lisa's body could offer, since she was one of the first celebrities I shagged upon hitting town. "We also bought massage lotion to work the tension away." She whispered in ear.
Sharon Leal followed Lisa in, and I took the amazingly beautiful teacher from the set of Boston Public in my arms and dipped her as I kissed her. She laughed at the surprise and kissed me back as I let her back up.
Super model Tyra Banks was last through the door, and she wrapped one leg around my legs as she plastered herself to my frame and frenched me. "We'll take care of everything." She breathlessly whispered in my ear once she was done. Tyra then kicked the door shut, took me by the hand, and led me into the house.
Tyra led me to the couch. On the coffee table Brandy and Sharon were laying out the containers of Chinese food as Lisa poured me a drink. I took my seat on the couch between Brandy and Sharon. Tyra took up position behind me and began rubbing my shoulders in a soothing manner. Lisa eased her way between my legs and knelt down in front of me. The only thing delaying an incredible round of carnal pleasures was the smell of the food. I hadn't eaten since breakfast and my stomach was growling the second I could smell the food. I spent the next half-hour having the ladies take turns feeding me with chopsticks, and pleasantly shooting the breeze with them. I vented my frustrations, and they gave me the 411 on some of their friends and co-workers, and through it all they touched me.
By the end of the meal my boner was threatening to explode all its own. I finished off the meal by drinking the last of my drink, and then pulling Lisa in for a deep kiss. Her heavy tits brushing the tops of my thighs as I sank into her mouth. Then I leaned to my left to kiss Brandy, her Maybeline lips red, ripe, and ready. As I kissed Brandy Tyra leaned down and began sucking on the exposed right side of my neck. I broke the kiss with Brandy and leaned to my right to kiss Sharon and as I did so Tyra attacked the left side of my neck. I gave Sharon's firm tit a good squeeze and moaned as I broke the contact. Tyra pulled my head back against the couch and pushed her tongue into my mouth.
I don't think I had ever had such a round of sensual kissing in my life.
When Tyra was done Lisa took my hand and told me to stand up. The other girls had already moved the food and the coffee table out of the way. Lisa tugged my shorts down while Brandy and Sharon worked my shirt off.
"I didn't know white boys came that size." Brandy said appreciatively.
" He knows just what to do with it to, don't you sweetie?" Said Lisa, pouting her incredible lips just beyond the tip of my cock.
"Don't hog him girl." Said Tyra as she came around from the back of the couch and took my hand. "Why don't you lay down on the floor sweetie and let us take care of you."
I complied; I mean what am I stupid?
"We were going to start you off laying face down." Tyra said, taking charge, "But I don't think that would be real comfortable for you right now, so we'll skip ahead in the program." The girls took supplies out of the bag they brought, and Brandy shucked her way out of her coveralls, her eyes on my cock the whole time. She wore a lace white bra and panties under the coveralls and her toned young body made me stifle a groan just looking at her. Brandy knelt down by me feet, took my right foot and cleaned it off with a baby wipe.
Sharon was next and did the same thing with my left foot. She kept eye contact with me more, which I appreciated. I thought she had one of the most beautiful faces I had ever seen. Without using any kind of look, she was just plain beautiful. I had only seen a handful of women with faces like that, and I always wanted to see what they looked like while I had sex with them.
Super model Tyra stood and my head as she disrobed. I got a long, long look up her gorgeous legs, straight to her barely covered bush. She was wet, and ready. Tyra knelt down by my head and began applying some kind of oil or lotion to my forehead and face. It smelled good and I closed my eyes and relaxed.
Suddenly my body felt like a jolt of electricity had been pumped through it! My eyes sprang open as Lisa suckled on my cockhead! Her huge soft lips just going round and round the sensitive head of my cock. Her eyes danced with pleasure as she started throwing some tongue action in. Her massive tits were straining against the poor tiny lace white bra she wore. I groaned in pleasure. Brandy and Sharon began applying some sort of lotion to my feet as they massaged them. It felt like fire and ice at the same time. Tyra continued to rub my face, her legs on either side of my head. I could just barely smell her sex over the smell of the lotion she was using on my face.
Heaven, it was heaven. Sheer fucking bliss. Lisa kept working my cock in her mouth, slowly taking another inch, and then teasingly another. My hips began a slow grinding motion upwards, but she wasn't going to be rushed. Soon I felt myself getting ready to cum*€¦and she stopped. I lifted my head and looked down the length of my body to see her smiling at me, taunting me. Lisa kept a firm grasp at the base of my cock and with the other hand took a baby wipe and used the cold wet towel to cleanse my balls. Then she began sucking and licking my nuts. Not many women who try this are all that great. At least not without coaching, but Lisa must have been coached previously. While I could feel my orgasm back off a little, the attention to my sack was enjoyable in a whole new way.
Sharon and Brandy both placed my feet in their laps and moved forward bending my legs up and giving Lisa plenty of room to move around. My foot massagers had moved onto my legs from the knees down. Tyra had my spread my arms out like I was going to make a snow angel and began massaging my arms all the way down to my fingertips. She leaned across my head sometimes, brushing my face or my chest with the proud firm tits. I eased into a relaxed state, breathing deep. It was phenomenal, relaxed and so close to cumming at the same time.
Then I felt Lisa release my cock. I opened my eyes as she undid the clasp on the front of her bra. Her gloriously huge tits fell free. Brandy and Sharon moved to the outsides of my thighs and began rubbing oil all over Lisa's breasts. Lisa moaned and thrust her chest out. When her chest glistened she fell forward and rubbed her tits against, around, and all over my throbbing cock. Then she took my cock firmly between her massive mammaries and wrapped an arm around the whole package, keeping us together. Bracing herself with her other arm she began to gently glide my cock in and out, up and down her delicious cleavage. Her head was down so that she could plant a wet kiss on the cockhead whenever it peeked out between the boobs. Her hair obscured everything, but I could hear her mutter to me. "Come on baby. Come on big boy. Cum for Lisa, cum all over me baby. You like that don't you? I know you do, cum for baby, cum for me."
Sharon and Brandy were working on my thighs now, kneading the muscles slowly as they watched Lisa's performance. Tyra had undone her bra as well, and her tits brushed my face as she worked the muscles in my chest. I nipped at her nipples and she guided her the cone of her breast to my mouth. I lovingly rolled the nipple with my tongue, trapping it against my upper teeth.
Lisa was still giving me one of the best tit fucks I had ever had. I could feel the orgasm rushing me, and I was too relaxed to do anything that could hold it back. I let Tyra's tit fall from my mouth and wrapped my arms around her as I groaned. My arms felt heavy and weak but Tyra came to me easily. "Arrrgh Yeah!" I came. It burned its way out of me and arched my back like a bow. I could feel the first spurt hit my torso like a splash of hot wax. Lisa let go of her boob clamp and just took me in her mouth. She made sloppy wet sounds as she attacked the task of draining my cock of everything it had.
I looked down my body in a daze. Lisa's head bobbing in my lap, Sharon dreamily running her hands over her bra, making her nipples stand out. Brandy made eye contact with me as she leaned over me and licked the splash of jizz off my torso. She went to withdraw and I shot an arm out bringing her mouth back to me, urging her to continue exploring me with her mouth.
Tyra was talking and I had to concentrate to actually listen to what she was saying. "Come on baby roll over. Let's get your back done while you catch your breath." Then to Lisa "Come on girl give it up and get yourself cleaned up." Lisa gave my stiffening cock one last lick and winked at me before letting go and getting up and out of our way. I felt the remaining girls roll me over and pour oil on my back.
Tyra straddled my hips and began working the lotion in. Brandy went back to paying attention to my legs. Sharon took her place at my head rubbing my scalp as if she were shampooing me. I could feel and hear Tyra pop my back, my rig cage cracking as she applied harsh pressure to my back. I could also feel the heat from her crotch where she straddled me. That heat, and Brandy's nearness to my cock as her hands danced and squeezed were the only things keeping me awake.
This went on for about 10 minutes. Brandy kept playing around my balls and lightly touched my hardened staff. Her attentions, coupled with the thought of breaking in the young startlet/recording artist were too much. "Tyra, its time to let me up before I go to sleep darlin'. "
Tyra gave my ass and quick goose and got up. I stood up on unsteady legs and grabbed Brandy pulling her towards me. I pulled back on her hair with my right hand and kissed her hard. My left hand snaked its way into her soaked panties and began applying pressure to her hardened clit. Brandy shook as I kept sliding my finger up and down her slit. I let go, stopped kissing her, and gave her ass a nice hard slap. "Not yet you little bitch. Not till I tell you, understand!" The little pop diva's eyes went wide, but she shook her head yes as she rubbed her stinging behind. "Sharon, come here."
I kept my eyes locked with Brandy as Sharon came over to me. Sharon stood in front of me, Brandy a little to our left. "Strip Sharon." I instructed. When I could tell she was done from the corner of my eye I motioned for her to come closer, and then closer still. I let go of Brandy's eyes, but could feel them on me, devouring the scene. Sharon was gorgeous. Her proportions were splendid. Her tits looked great, her tummy flat, her legs appealing, and again that gorgeous face. "I saw you playing with your nipples earlier. Do you like them being played with?" She shook her head yes. "Softly, like this?" I said, my left hand softly stroking her breast, my fingers just playing with the edge of her nipple. "Or a little firmer like this?" the fingers of my right hand took her nipple firmly and pulled it up and out. Both brought small gasps from her, and her nipples felt hard enough to cut glass under my inspection. "Do you want me Sharon? Do you want me inside of you?" I asked rubbing my palms over her breasts.
"Yes." She replied, whispering it, her eyes half closed.
I led her to the outside end of the couch and had her sit on the arm. "Nearer to the edge Sharon. That's right. Now spread your legs." Sharon was panting by the time I knelt down in front of her, between her mocha caramel colored legs. I eased my way forward and kissed her mound lightly. Then again, and again, and again, each time harder and longer. My tongue flicked and slid up and down her slit. I nudged her clit causing her to draw her breath in.
Sharon started getting religion, "Oh God. Oh God. Oh God." Lightly at first, but after about 8 minutes of me going to town on her pussy it got louder and louder. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God that feels so gooood! Oh please, oh please, oh please, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!"
Sharon lost her balance and ended up lying down. The lower end of her body angled up to the edge of the couch arm where I continued stabbing at her with my tongue. My hands ran all over her body. Her skin was so soft. I could feel the muscles tense in her torso as I moved to cover her tits with my hands. Sharon found my hands with hers and laced her fingers in mine as another orgasm hit her full force. She shrieked a high pitched cry and tried to buck my face from her mound. I continued to dive in and had to stand up in order to follow her as she noiselessly squirmed her way down the couch trying to escape my attentions.
By the time her ass reached the couch proper I gave up the chase. I picked up one of the sets of coverall lying on the floor and wiped her juices from my face. My cock raged hard and felt like it was glowing red in anticipation. I pounced on the couch between her legs. Sharon had her eyes closed trying to control her panting and they flew open in shock. I positioned myself and began sliding my 8+-inch cock inside of her. She was nice and tight and that forced me to go slow. Still out of breath and voiceless Sharon shook her head 'No' trying to get me to stop. She changed her tune once I was less that half way in and stopped urging me to cease, and began to urge me on instead.
I braced myself on my left elbow, the arm behind her neck and bracing her shoulders. My right hand happily stroked her face, her sides, and her lovely tit. I drank in her face as she looked at me while I fucked her. Sharon had gotten back enough of her voice to moan again. She moaned and closed her eyes tightly as I slowly slid in and out of her tight box. Her smooth soft hands ran up and down my arms, sometimes she ran her hands down to my ass and rubbed and squeezed me there.
"Oh God, harder, deeper. Oh God."
I did my best to make her happy, twisting and thrusting my hips into her.
"Huuhhhhhh! Huhhhhhhhhyyyaaaaaa!" She exclaimed as her orgasm took her over. I latched my mouth onto her nipple, and my free hand burrowed under her and squeezed her ass cheek. She dug her heels into the couch and tried to push off from me but I continued to brace her close to me and pistoned my hips even harder.
I came hard. It felt like 7 or 8 spurts going off deep inside her. The hot sensation of my cum just fueled her orgasm longer. Her body went as stiff as my cock had been and she shook with the final waves of it. I ate out her neck, kissing her pulse hard, my thrusts slowing and fading.
Sharon looked half-asleep when I got up and off of her. I slid into a sitting position on the floor in front of the couch. The smell of sex has a heavy musk covering the room. "Brandy." I croaked.
Brandy came over and knelt down next to me. I kissed her, then forced her head down to my lap. "Clean me off little girl." I ordered.