An Unexpected Motel Adventure with Friends

"Are we really doing this?", asked Lisa, as I pulled the blouse over her head. We'd just checked-in to an infamous no-tell motel on the west side, and I chuckled to Myself. The idea for the day's festivities was hers. I knew that she was merely nervous, and couldn't quite believe that things might actually come together as she'd hoped.

It started a few months earlier when we'd had a threesome with one of her friends. Again, it had been her idea, and afterwards she'd pestered Me repeatedly about having a guy join us. I had no objection, and I trusted her. I wanted her to feel like she could tell Me all of her desires and kinks, and we'd work on making them happen.

"I can't wait to see him suck your cock!", she squealed, nearly delirious.

For My part, I was more interested in seeing her filled by two men, and to watch her as he tasted her for the first time. As for him sucking My cock, I was fairly ambivalent, but I suspected that she'd absolutely lose her shit seeing it happen.

We spent an hour or so playing, and then a knock at the door. I looked in her eyes, and her smile told Me she was ready. I walked to the door and, opened it, and he walked in. As we'd arranged, she was naked, kneeling, mouth open. He stood before her, and she nearly ripped his pants off. He struggled to remove his shirt and tie, and in no time his boxers were at his ankles. She took his flaccid penis into her mouth and moaned softly. I could hear him starting to moan as well. My fingers on the small of her back, across her cheeks, and finally, between her lips. So wet, so swollen. Her hips began to writhe immediately.

"Is he getting hard, babygirl?", I whispered softly. I watched as he withdrew from her mouth. I felt a small pang of jealousy, as he was clearly over 8 inches. Slowly he pushed into her mouth. I reached for her nipple with My left hand and gave it a pinch. I knew the effect it would have on her, and she whimpered when I began to tug at it. I increased My grip, thumb and forefinger making her a drooling, needy little mess. His penis, now throbbing, was balls deep, and she handled his length, his girth. He filled her mouth with slow strokes, moaning, telling her what a good little slut she was. Triggered by this, she tried in vain to rub against My forefinger, resting on her clitoris.

"Not just yet, baby", I said.

Cock in mouth, yet she managed to pout. She whimpered again, louder this time. When I looked in her eyes, I could see that she was struggling. She'd always cum easily, and this was sheer torture.

I knelt beside her, thinking about how to prolong her orgasm, when he suddenly yelled out, "Fuck! Oh! Oh! Ready!?" Judging by the motion of his hips, and the look on her face, he was cumming. And it must have been intense, as he seemed to cum for an extraordinarily long time.

He exhaled loudly, followed by a much quieter, "Fuccccccccccccccccccccck" She turned to face Me, and her look said it all.

"Right down your throat, baby girl?" She just nodded, pulling on her nipples as if by habit. I took her fingers in Mine, and squeezed tightly, knowing the way it made her feel. I helped her to her feet, and then tossed her on the bed.

He immediately got between her thighs, and licked around her hood. I sat on the bed next to her and watched. She reached out to stroke Me, and her body began to writhe; she came several times, each time harder than the last. She cried out, "Put your fist in ..... just fucking DO IT", and squirted all over his forearm, his face, and the sheets. I couldn't have possibly guessed how many times she came, but her whole body shook as it did when she'd had the sort of orgasm that makes most people want a nap. I knew immediately what she wanted.

"Here, lie on the bed, on your stomach", I said to him. (There's MUCH more, but it won't fit! Damn it!)