"Damn, girls! You know how to please a man. You're one hell of a woman, Lonni, to bring your man a fine girl like this." He stroked Lonni's cheek gently with the back of his hand. Lonni glowed. She was really buying what Jeff was selling.
"I plan to give you both a good fucking, in every hole you want. I'm good for another shot tonight, I reckon. Take me just a few minutes to get hard again, I can already feel that ole viagra workin', though.
"Tell you what, you girls do what you do while I stroke old Willie here hard again. Your pardon, miss Cindy, but I ain't much at eating pussy, much as I like to fuck it. That's more Lonni's department. So if you need that, I'm sure Lonni will oblige you, wontcha darlin?
"Ahem. I'm afraid I don't have much to do with Lonni's... other parts, either, so if you want to, I don't mind a bit. My job is to fill Lonni's mouth and her sweet ass, pet her tits and make her feel like a woman should. Her woman parts are good enough for me, but that's all the further I'm prepared to go.
"Lonni, darlin, whyn't you get this nice girl's pussy all wet and ready for your man to plow?"
As much as I enjoyed this guy's dick, I was tempted to tell him to go fuck himself. He wasn't good enough for me, let alone for Lonni. She deserved better. But I couldn't give her what she needed, and she seemed to think he could. She gave me a pleading look. Well, fuck, I couldn't give Lonni the cock she wanted inside her, but I guess I could loan her my pussy if she asked, and... she was asking.
I shrugged out of my jeans and panties, spread my labia for Jeff's viewing pleasure, and invited Lonni to climb aboard. I didn't think much of Jeff, but I liked knowing a dick was getting stiff looking at me. I like being desired, and I had just discovered that I liked showing off. Who knew?
Lonni's sweet girlish body mounted mine for the hundredth, and possibly last time. I would fuck Jeff, for Lonni's sake, but I didn't see myself playing house with them for more than a night. But Lonni's tongue was sweet, and skilled, and knew my girl parts better than anyone. She made me wet, then made me squirm, and finally, thrusting her slender she-male cock down my throat, and her finger up my ass, she brought me off with the tip of her tongue. I shuddered, cried out, and came.
The patter of rain began on the roof as a storm suddenly broke. I felt sure that Lonni and I had made it rain. The windows brightened, the lamps dimmed, there was thunder. It felt like the essence of sharing an orgasm with Lonni. We were sharing mine now. I still longed to share hers.
But not yet. Jeff was telling Lonni to make his cock wet with her mouth, to make it hard, so he could plow him some Cindy pussy.
Lonni had done her job on me. I was wet, post orgasmic, and yearning to be fucked. I wanted Lonni's slim, girlish cock, but instead I got Jeff's monster cock head rubbing itself on the entrance of my tight, girlish slit, and, god help me, I wanted that giant cock to fuck me, to plow me, to make every sad thing go away and leave me helpless and consumed.
My fingers flew in familiar patterns over my clit as this strange, huge cock stretched my cunt in new and interesting ways. God, how he fucked me. Deep, wide, and long. He drove that massive prod into my delicate quím, and my cunt stretched elastically, squeezing his head and shaft, my hips meeting his, thrust for thrust, my hundred pounds of lithe girl flesh wrapping his two hundred pounds of hard, working-man muscle like paper wrapping rock. I took all the cock he could give me, and wanted more.
I felt him tremble, felt his cock get slippery inside me with his precum, sensed Lonni's sudden concern, realized she would be hurt if he came in my vagina when she didn't have one to give him, and twisted my hip to avert his next thrust. His ponderous meat torpedo ran up my slit with all his weight behind it, knocking my fingers aside, sliding over my clit, along my pubic arch, and into Lonni's waiting mouth, making a diving catch like a seabird or a shortstop and snatching the prize.
I thought it might end there, with that big cock safe at home in Lonni's mouth, but guess I'd mixed a few too many metaphors, because it didn't explode on Lonni's tongue or down her throat. It bobbed there, frustrated. "I've had mouth," Jeff complained. "I need ass to finish. I need to plow until I come."
I slid out from under Lonni. "Sorry, big guy. You win. Too much for me. I'm fucked out. Sorry," I said again.
"Lonni?" He pleaded. "Daddy needs to plow."
Lonni turned, offering her pretty ass. "Come to Lonni, daddy. Plow my ass. Split me open. Cum all up in me. Give it to me."
Jeff didn't bother getting Lonni wet. He spat on his palm, rubbed it on his cock head, and slammed that massive prick up little Lonni's ass. It had to hurt to have that swollen dick head jam open her anal sphincter like that, again and again, pounding her ass like a pile driver. I remembered how full my ass was with Lonni 's gracile cock inside it, barely moving. This behemoth was reaming her forcefully.
But Lonni wanted to satisfy her man, to be his woman in every way. She grunted as he filled her and stretched her painfully, but thrust back against him, meeting his every stroke. "Fuck me, daddy! Harder! Fuck my ass! Plow me!" She cried. "Fuck my sweet woman's ass! Pound me! Cum, daddy. Cum up my tight little asshole."
Jeff groaned, sweating, and began fucking Lonni's ass furiously, faster and faster, desperate to make himself cum, to release himself from his viagra-induced boner, needing to plow Lonni.
Amazingly, I saw Lonni's own cock stiffen as Jeff's huge member slammed her up the ass. I waited for Jeff to reach around and milk Lonni's cock the way Lonni's ass muscles were milking his. But he didn't.
He wouldn't, I realized.
This was a job for Cindy-Girl, cum slut of the downtrodden!
One thing I knew how to do. If Lonni was in for a prolonged, painful, butt-fucking, and determined to go through with it, I was going to give her the best blowjob of her life.
It's what friends do. I think.
Anyway, it's what a cum-slut does. And that's me.
I squatted under Lonni and rooted for her cock with my mouth. I found it and started sucking. It was so fucking good to feel her familiar cock sliding down my loving throat. I felt Lonni start to relax and let go. I didn't have do much, really. Every pounding thrust into her ass drove her deeper into my mouth. Every time that cockhead pulled out of her ass, it milked Lonni's prostate, driving her closer to orgasm.