After that, I have Emma and Cindy 69 again, this time with Cindy on top, just for my viewing pleasure. Once they orgasm again, they collapse, basically exhausted. Meg is already asleep, curled up against the edge of the bed, totally worn out.
It isn’t till I get up to go shower, my cock at half-mast from the 69 show, that I even remember Beth is still there, sitting quietly on the couch. She looks at me, cheeks pink and flushed, and it takes me a second to realize that she’s blushing from arousal, not embarrassment.
"Want to join me in the shower?" I ask.
"Yes."
Her quick answer shocks me, considering she'd completely stayed out of everything until now. She stands up quickly, following me into the bathroom. I turn on the water and step in, letting her make up her mind whether or not she really wants to join me.
To my surprise, she doesn’t hesitate at all about stripping down and coming in. She has a pretty decent rack, although not as big as Meg's, with really perky nipples. Between her legs, her pussy is as bare as Cindy's, and her labia are swollen and juicy-looking. I grin at her, as I soap up, washing away all the sex I'd had with the others.
She smiles back, reaching out to take the soap from me. "Here, let me."
Well, I wasn't going to argue with that. I let her take over washing my body, watching as the water runs in rivulets down her chest. "I kinda thought you weren't interested."
"In what was going on out there? Not really." She shrugs. "Cindy and Emma have both had sex with other women before, usually when they're drunk, and Meg's always been a little bi-curious, but it's never done anything for me."
Wiping some of the soap off of my body, I start to return the favor on hers, eager to get my hands over her slippery skin. There's a huge difference between running your hands over dry and wet skin. Wet is fun, especially with bubbles, but it's hot too, especially when your fingers can't quite get a grip on her nipples and you have to keep trying. Beth certainly seems to appreciate my efforts, closing her eyes and humming with pleasure as my fingers slip and slide while I play with her breasts.
Her hands move lower on my body straight down to my dick which is slowly thickening and growing to full mast. The slippery grip of her hand around my shaft feels fucking fantastic.
"I didn't want them to feel like they had to include me, and I didn't want to hurt anyone's feelings by turning them down," she murmurs, leaning into my groping hands as she continues to work my cock. "But since they're all passed out and you're still... up..."
"So what you're saying is, you're not a prude, but you're just not that into girls."
"Basically, yes," she answers, moaning as I press her back against the wall, one of my hands sliding down between her legs. I shove two fingers into her, making her whimper as she clenches down around them, her hand tightening on my cock.
As much fun as the threesome-turned-foursome had been, it’s almost a relief to be able to just focus on one chick, on one pussy. I don’t need to worry about whether or not everyone feels included or what I’m going to do next, whose hole I want to stick my cock in—it’s much more straightforward.
Leaning down, I kiss Beth, and she kisses me back, her tongue swirling in my mouth as we pleasure each other. Feelingincredibly daring, I slide my fingers out of her pussy and move them back to her asshole. She doesn’t protest, doesn’t even slow her kiss, and I take that as an invitation to very slowly sink my fingers into that tight little hole.
It’s the first time I've ever managed to goback there, the first time I've ever felt the incredible heat of a girl's ass around my fingers, the tight grip of her sphincter, and the way she strains to accommodate the stretching. She groans into my mouth, whimpering softly as I carefully push in, but she doesn't try to stop me. The slippery grip of her hand pumps my cock harder, whether in excitement or to distract herself I’m not sure, as I start to gently move my fingers in and out of her ass.
When she pulls away from the kiss, her eyes are hazy with lust. "Let's get out of the shower if we're going to do this."
Fine by me as I have no wish to end my night slipping on the shower floor. We get out and barely towel off before she’s bending over in front of me, looking at me in the mirror above the sink as she wiggles her ass.
"Fuck me," she demands, her voice filled with the urgency that comes from watching and not participating in hours of sexual gymnastics.
Lining myself up with her dripping pussy, I slam into her, making her gasp, and watch her face in the mirror. Seeing her lust, her need, only makes me hornier, and I grip her hips so I can start fucking her in earnest. She’s so wet that it doesn’t chafe my cock at all, despite all the fucking I'd done earlier. I watch her tits bouncing as I fuck her, her nipples dragging across the cold vanity, making them even stiffer. The expression on her face is one of glorious ecstasy as I fill her up.
Doggy-style in a mirror is pretty fucking hot.
Wriggling on my dick, she reaches down between her legs with one hand and starts rubbing her clit. I can feel her fingers brushing against my balls as they swing. Standing straight, Islide my fingers back into her hot ass, which takes them easily now. Below my fingers, my cock is covered with her cream, splitting open her pussy again and again. She’s so tight and doesn’t seem to be loosening up at all, no matter how hard I fuck her.
Fucking fantastic.
Beth is not a screamer. She pants as she comes, her eyes rolling up and her lips parting on a silent cry. I feel her pussy tightening down around me, squeezing hard, and I frig her ass harder while I ride her through her orgasm. Her fingers on her clit slow as she comes down from her sexual high.
Deciding it’s now or never, I pull out of both holes and line my cock up with her slightly gaping asshole. Pressing the head to her crinkled star, I pause for just a second, so that she knows my intention. My cock looks huge pressing against that tiny hole, like it couldn’t possibly fit. The whole length of it is shiny with her cum, and I press the fat head in when she doesn’t protest.
I glance up to the mirror, gauging her reaction. Her eyes are shut and she’s biting her lip. "Go slow."
"I've got a better idea," I say, worried about hurting her. "Why don't you back yourself onto me, that way you can control it."
She takes a deep breath and nods, immediately pressing back and I watch as the crinkled star flattens and smoothes out, the ring of her anus turning white as she presses back, pushing the head of my cock into her tight hole. We both whimper when it pops in, her asshole fitting just underneath the ridge, squeezing the hell out of the head of my cock. I'd thought her pussy was tight, but that was nothing compared to this. The searing heat makes my balls throb.
Then she’s pushing back again, working a few inches into her stretched backdoor, her breathing becoming heavier, and she whimpers before suddenly moving forward, then slowly backand forth. It takes all my self-control to just stand there and let her slide up and down on my cock, letting her control the pace, when I’m dying to be buried inside of her hot ass.
