Betty Dodson with Carlin Ross
Better Orgasms. Better World.
Jenny said to James, just before the tip of my cockhead touched her chin, "Keep my ass spread open... yeah..."
Then my penis made contact.
Her head lifted up slightly, she "mmm'ed," sucked my erection up into her throat and held it inside like it was a Charms Blo-Pop. Tasting it. Pressing her tongue against its underside and her upper lip against the top, then pulled her head back, milking the last drops of come out of my urethra. I heard her swallow hard. Breathe in, then go back down to make sure she got it all. I'd already told her not to do bareback oral sex on me, earlier, but there you are. Heat of the moment. Don't want to spoil the mood, all that stuff. Happens to the best of us. I stopped the scalp massage I was giving and just threaded my fingers into her dark, thick, long and like I said in part three, Egyptian headdress-looking hair-- held the top and back of Jenny's head lightly, fondly.
We all three enjoyed for a few moments. Jenny still rubbing her clit with one hand, the other at my side on the bed helping to support her along with her toned shoulders against my indian-style legs for support. Her ass high, on her knees. Taking James' nine inches of rock-solid erection all the way down. James' thrusts were medium-paced and long. He liked to undulate his hips forward and back to look good, feel good doing it, and make driving nine inches of penis as smooth and stamina-efficient as possible. It was hot watching that, however, I couldn't see his penis coasting in and out of Jenny. I wished I could. It's one of the pleasures of MFMing with James. I get to watch giant cock do its work to a woman. My concentration was broken by James nearing orgasm and having to stop inside Jenny to let his dick calm down. He did as I told him: hold still inside her when all else fails. Massage, squeeze, and caress her body while she keeps masturbating her clitoris, (so she won't lose ground on her orgasm) then when things are under control, resume the fuck. There are other things too, which will go into my come control e-book.
Jenny kept my cock in her mouth, like sucking her thumb. It turned her on just like it did when her hands were around James' dick a little while ago. Feeling for her, not pleasuring for me. I felt her cool breath puff out of her nose and against my balls and inner thighs. Then more deep groans from deep inside her before she rose her head up, popped my cock out of her mouth, and told James to "fuck me faster... I'm ready." Down her head went again, in slurped my penis into her pretty mouth. I remember grabbing some lubricant and starting a shoulder massage for her that was slow and grounding in comparison to the fast pumping James let loose in her. His lower torso slapped against her ass and I saw Jenny's hand speed up too. Her mouth sucked my penis in hard, long intervals just before her second orgasm rose into being. My penis stayed inside her mouth, muffling the groans and squeals her throat made. I slid my oiled hands all over her upper back and shoulders while her orgasm reverberated inside her womb and clitoris. Heard her suck air in through her nose. I imagined the superpleasure bursts down between her legs and inside her low-belly. I thought James was going to lose it too but he didn't. Never slipped out of her cunt while she came. Kept delivering for her all the way through. Another thing I taught him at one point. How to not get pushed out by orgasm contractions and long squeezes. To keep her vaginal stimulation steady throughout, giving her the best climax possible in that moment.
Jenny's voice went sweet and high again as her big-O blew out to sea, so to speak. She kept her ass in the air and reached back to hold James' hand while he layed himself over her sexy-big, worked-out butt. His arms around her narrow waist, holding her. Jenny had turned her head to one side but never let my penis go free. She kept her eyes closed and I looked at her afterglow stillness, her beautiful face still full of cock, contented and at rest. We all three shared the silence and intimacy of what we created that two people cannot. Jenny then rolled to one side, let my phallus go and pulled her knees up to her C-cup boobs, then said,
"You didn't come in me yet, James. I want to feel your dick go to max again, then come in me."
James abliged. Got to his knees and buried his dick back in to the hilt inside the superwoman. I went around to her back and added more oil to my hands and her back, then caressed up and down her back and sacrum while she got laid at the same time.
"Ohhhh, godd... that feels... feels...."
Jenny couldn't get it out. Her jaw went ajar and after a few minutes more of that, James reached for the Sliquid Organics Natural Lube and started anal massage for her, in slow circles and presses, with the pad of his thumb. (Aloelife is my favorite water-based lube for anal anything.) Before that, he'd been stroking her ass and upper thigh, her side, and her calves and feet. Now was the time to warm up her ass for the double penetration she lusted for-- with two men. Gradually, his thumb slid down and into her butt. Held there while his dick did its work but eventually began to push and pull ever so gently; fucking her with cock and thumb. When I say fucking, I mean sex for the sake of pleasure; a clarification, not lazy shorthand. The feeling of his thumb inside her lubed bottom-silk, the tickling and suckling her pussy gave his cock, and the sight of her joined together to give Jenny and James what they wanted. She sweetly cheered him on as his big penis pumped semen into the end of the condom, inside her hot body in spirit. "Yeah... yeah, baby. You let that cock come hard up in me."
"I feel so feminine when a man comes in me," Jenny cooed, while we three were snuggling again, Jenny in the middle. I eventually started in on her ass, because it was to me. She arched her back ever so slightly, giving me easier access and started to kiss James.
I was lusting for double penetration, me in Jenny's ass, James in her sex, Jenny on her hard clit with men's hands oiled and all over her.
-Fin
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