I partied like there was no tomorrow, which I realize now is obviously not the case. My head tells me that the punch was to my left temple followed by a left to my chin. I recall Jake telling me his wife is away in Boston for a conference but he isn’t going to forego his weekly BBQ on a Saturday night. Jake’s brother Andy is visiting from New Jersey after his recent divorce.
My mind cleared enough to recall the episode in Jake’s den around eleven last night. Jake and I had flirted for months, ever since he moved in last year. It was harmless enough until last night it turned serious. We danced a few times until 10cc came on and we got a bit physical. Well, the hardness on my thigh was enough to tell me that he was feeling the same hots for me as I had for him. My pussy was not just damp by the third chorus, it was singing the damn thing.
We shuffled across the floor until we were right outside his den door which kind of opened somehow. Next thing I know we are trying to get naked while our lips remain glued together. The important stuff comes off, his pants and socks, his T shirt stays on. Me, I just shuck my panties off and kneel up on the armchair. Jake stands behind me, a pause as he protects us, and then he slides in without hesitation, burying it to the maker’s name plate. I reach between my legs and heft his hanging sack, scratching the balls with my long red fingernails.
Jake picks up the tempo, stroking long and deep. We are slick with sweat in the confines of the small den. We didn’t have time to switch on the air but who gives a shit how hot you are when you are really hot? I feel him pushing deep within me, knocking on heaven’s door. He slides, slips, draws me out, drives me in, pulls my cheeks apart, probing my puckered hole with a fingertip. I just fucking love that! His sweat drips on the globes of my white arse, he spreads it around, mixing it with my pussy juice as his finger still probes my back entrance. Oh yes, please keep that up Jake.
I am so close, so quick, so intense, my fingers swipe to and fro over my engorged clit. I feel him swell, pulse, he roars, he jerks, I clench my muscles around his rigid cock and come like crazy with him. My legs quiver and slide on the now damp leather chair. My cries are mixed with his roars of appreciation as we come together. He stops, relaxes, pauses, withdraws, leaving me feeling deprived, empty, my toy has been taken away from me and I wanted to play some more.
I remember the rest of the night I spent without my panties but my skirt was just long enough to protect my modesty. We decided one more punch was in order and it is rude to leave the party guests without a host for too long. I think I might have had another glass of that pink fire water because it was well after midnight when I made it across the street to my place.
I roll over in the dim light of the pre-dawn. I am reaching for my watch on the bedside table when the sight of a strong, naked back hits me between the eyes. Wow, that looks good. I shuffle over to the body next to me and reach around his waist. Jake deserves a wake up wank after what he did for me last night. I feel the smooth cock swell in my hand, it hardens, it grows, it burgeons into a wondrous pleasure pole. I stroke up and down, he moans deep within his chest as I feel a slither of juice on the crown. He is getting very, very horny and I am getting it on down there, damp already.
I continue, wanting him to come for me. I want to see him spurt across my clean sheets. I decide that I will catch some and taste it, just to see if he has the flavour of that punch we consumed so much of last night. I lean on my elbow and peer over his hip at the sight of my hand working this magnificent specimen of manhood. My pace quickens, the rigid cock begins to pulse with inner energy, the gentle hand on my shoulder takes me completely by surprise!
I look up to see Jake standing beside the bed, naked, with three cups of coffee on a tray.
‘You wanting some more of the same, my lovely?’
‘What the fu..who is this?’
‘Andy and I have never had as much fun as we did last night. That was a first for both of us. Three way partying is absolutely the way to go. Jeez, but you are some smoking hot chick.’
‘When, what, how, shit, I don’t remember any of it. I had too much of that damn punch last night. We had three way sex for the first time in my life and I don’t recall a thing, damn, damn, damn.’
Jake put down the tray and knelt on the bed. I am still holding Andy’s rigid cock in my hand, Jake’s swelling cock is about a foot away from my head.
‘Let’s try again, shall we?’
