0 comments/ 60322 views/ 3 favorites It Began in the Bubble Tub Ch. 1 By: C_Duke Jasmine was great, one of the best things that had happened to me. We’d only met a couple of weeks before, when she’d taken the gamble that my madman dance moves were only a taster of what I could do in the sack ... I’m not one to boast, but she was right ... I know what to do, and I usually don’t disappoint. I’d taken her swimming and we were having a very erotic experience together, although totally irresponsible and quite harmfully public. We were alone in the jacuzzi, and she was giving me a handjob! It was fantastic, and I had this big dumb smile on my face from the jet of warm water between my buttocks and Jasmine’s tender hand on my very comfortably hard cock. The naughty look in her eyes as she smiled devilishly back at me just polished off a perfect sensation for me. Fortunately, another guy came along with his kids and sat in the jacuzzi with us, and Jas’ removed her hand from my shorts. She was doing a good job, and what with the smooth warm water and the bubbles doing their thing, and the strength of the feeling I had for her (isn’t the intensity of the lust in the first few weeks of a new, blossoming sex life just a gorgeous feeling?); I was sure to cum very soon and very satisfyingly ... and I really didn’t want to blast off in a public bubble tub, that just wouldn’t be right! But now I had to wait for my hard-on to die down before I could get up. Jas’ kissed me on the lips and got up to leave for a swim. "See you later lover ... don’t wait here too long." "Don't worry, hon', I'll just hang here for a little while, and I'll catch up with you. Grrrrrowl!" I stared long and hard after her as she got up from the water and waltzed off. Damn, she could shake her ass. I leant back in the pool engulfing my whole body to my chin and just lay there smiling. In time, 'Trouble' (as she had named my 6 1/2" of fun) calmed down and I could get out of the water, and I left the guy with his splashing kids to themselves. I made out Jasmine swimming lengths, and I went on after her and played the 'shark' game, swimming underneath her and pulling her under by her ankle. We kissed deeply underwater and I got my own back on her by tweaking her nipples and running a hand up her inner thighs and tickled her cunny through her bikini. Oh, two could play at her game, and I'd leave her turned on and hopefully blushing in public. After coming up for air, I whispered something unprintable in her ear that I would do to her in the toilets later if she couldn't wait until we made it home, or even to the car. Ha Ha HA. Its so great being young and horny and having no care in the world. "Baby I'm going to have to go and while away about half an hour in the steam room while you cool off." "We never did it in a steam room yet!" "Jasmine!" I scolded. Truth be told, getting it on in a steam room was actually one of my biggest fantasies. "I'm pretty sure there's a law against that!" "Ha Ha Ha ... OK, knock yourself out, big boy." Sauntering my way over to the steam room, I couldn't help but smile dumbly at myself. What a gal. I wonder if we could do it in the steam room and get away with it? Ha. Fat chance of that, imagine explaining that to the judge, and, worse, my parents, after the ordeal of being arrested. Criminal record for doing it in a steam room? I guess that's classy in its own way though!!! Turned out it was a non-issue (well, that was my first thought) because there was another guy in there anyway. I settled in and started to sweat and enjoy it. Every guy does it, not just bi's like yours truly. I checked out his lunchbox, not a bad package. You'd never catch me dead in speedo's, no way you'd ever get me doing that many sit-ups. It dawned on me, he knew I was checking out his crotch, and he moved a hand down and tweaked his gear. Oh shit, he was half-hard all of a sudden, and shifted. Fuck, what if I start to, oh fuck too late, I was getting a hard-on too. Good thing that visibility was pretty bad with the steam, this was potentially embarrassing. "Sorry man, hope you don't mind." He spoke, breaking the ice with a sledge-hammer. "No worries buddy, I like to adjust myself unnecessarily too. Guy's prerogative." "Cool." And he started to do it more obviously. Stop staring, I thought to myself. I was wearing those big baggy swimming shorts, and I had my hand inside, having a good scratch. Get soft, I mentally commanded 'Trouble'. Apt name, shit, I was practically jerking off. "Gonna go out on a limb here, man." Oh shit what was he about to suggest? Get soft, get soft. "What?" I pretended I hadn't heard him. "Gonna go out on a limb. You got a little problem, me too. Want to jerk off? No one else here man." He slid along the plastic seating easily to me. I hadn't said yes. But more importantly I hadn't said no. Jasmine baby, where are you? This steam room was one of those 'L' shaped deals where there's about 10 feet obscured from view of the door, which was steamed up anyway. We both slid that way. "You're cool, man." He said and reached for his crotch. We both got our cocks out by pulling the crotch of our swimming gear to one side. I was a little bigger than he was, and despite the new girl in my life, his 6" of uncut white-snake looked very appealing. Stop it, I thought. Don't even fucking think about it. We both started to jerk off slowly. It was great, the room was so hot, the air so damp and the feeling of the sweat rolling down my body was superb. Funny, in my many strange and suspicious sexual ventures, I'd never actually just whacked off with another guy. "Talking about limbs." I blurted out incontinently. "Hm?" Oh, shit, help me out here. You have to be thinking the same thing. You have to be you perverted fuck. Oh well. "Ever let another guy suck you off?" I asked quietly. Don't do it don't do it, she'll find out, she'll know somehow, she won't dig it don't do it don't do it ... "Last night." He told me coolly. Don't do it don't do it don't do it ... I didn't make eye contact with him, I just shifted down to the next level of the 3-tier benches and took it in my hand. It really was a marvellous specimen. Yummy. "Cool?" I asked, looking at his cock, not him. "Cool, man." I held his speedo's to one side with my left hand, tickling the base of his nuts with that thumb, while I slowly moved my right hand up and down his shaft, pressing my thumb on that hand into his hole. He was seeping pre-cum ever so slightly. I lifted his cock up and extended my tongue to the base, and tickled the area of sensitive skin where the scrote meets the shaft. I licked thickly and wetly up the length, still teasing his hole and his nuts with my thumbs. After licking up and down his shaft several times, I vibrated the tip of my tongue on that tiny super-g-spot at the 'v' of the head that hides under the foreskin. He moaned with pleasure, and damn, was I enjoying myself. First cock I'd got ahold of (excluding 'Trouble' of course) in a number of months, and it was a good feeling. I teased that little 'v' for about 20 seconds before again licking thickly up over the head, and finally replaced my thumbnail with my tongue on his seeping eye. He really liked that, I could tell from his shudder. His precum tasted light and smooth, just a hint of the usual saltiness, very mild. It was lovely. In one motion I pushed my lips over his head and lightly teethed the rim, and sucked, long, slow and hard. His whole body shook and I knew I was licking on the right buttons. His cock felt just right in my mouth, a really nice size, clean and smooth. I took a couple of inches of shaft past my lips and rubbed his head against the back of my throat. MMmm. "Oh, fuck, man, you're really good. I'm gonna shoot." I was doing a good job, and without a doubt he was horny as hell with the situation, I knew I was. Any minute now we could get caught by a man or woman and that made it very naughty and very exciting. I bobbed up and down on his cock for maybe 2 or 3 minutes, sucking and licking, jerking off the length as I went at it. Oh, I was enjoying myself alright. Jasmine would probably wonder why I was going to fuck her harder than ever when I got her home, she'd not known me as horny as I felt right now, and I could probably never tell her. What a strange thought, thinking about lovely Jasmine at the same time as thinking give it to me big boy, feed me your lovely cock. Bizarre how the mind can work sometimes. All of a sudden he grabbed the sides of my head and painted my tonsils white with a strong jerk of his hips. Oh, God, wow, my senses almost overloaded and I screwed my eyes shut and bit down slightly onto him as I brought him off and he let fly right in my mouth, feeding me a fantastic load of warm and tasty cum. I jerked him off harder and faster and he shifted his ass several times on the slippery seat, eventually letting about 2 or 3 more shots go, and I took it all onto my tongue and in my mouth, and swallowed an amount of it right there. Lovely, but a bit silly. I sat back up on the same level as him and spat a big gooey mass of spit and cum out onto my chest and rubbed it in to my silky chest hair. "Better take a shower." I managed, breathing heavily. "Not with a cock like that you're not, man!" He was right, I was stiff as a pole. I didn't have to say a word, the guy dutifully took up my place on the lower bench and took a good lick of my head before starting to jerk me off. He didn't seem all that confident at first, kissing and licking me rather than trying to take it in. Just a little shy, maybe, and I had to coax him to take it into his mouth with a hand on his head. He didn't seem to mind, and he had a really hot mouth. It didn't take too long, I was so hot already. He sucked on me really nicely, such a warm mouth, moving back and forth, but only sucking on the head, beating me off really hard. I groaned a warning, but it came too late if he was bothered as I filled his mouth with a long, thick jet of the good stuff. He brought me off to a very enjoyable climax that lasted nearly half a minute, and I fed him maybe two more streams of gooey lust. What surprised me was that he swallowed the lot without much problem. In fact it seemed to heat him up. Gone was the shyness he'd showed a couple of minutes previously, and he tried to coax out more when I'd finished up. Wow. When I started to soften, he sat back up next to me. I made eye contact with the guy for the first time, and then we suddenly realised how dehydrated we were, we'd been in the steam room for over 15 minutes, and were suddenly very hot. He had exactly the same deep dark pixie eyes that Jasmine had, which was kind of freaky. The showers were cool and merciful, and I let the waters fall into my open mouth for about a minute or so while I rubbed away the stuff in my chest. "Want to come over later, man?" "What?" "You're fuckin' cool. Want to do it with my girlfriend and this other guy we do it with? You're cool, I bet with 3 guys the slut'd really get fuckin' hot!" "Ah, no, I can't. I'd like too, but not tonight. I got this new girlfriend and she's not into that, and I'm with her tonight." "Shame, man. 2 girls and 3 guys'd be awesome." "Sorry buddy, she's not into that. I am, just not tonight." I didn't want anyone near my Jas'. Just then she came into the shower, apparently looking for me. "There you are! What have you been doing? Shit! Hi, Bo. I didn't know you were back in town." "Oh, hey sis. Yea I got back yesterday and've just been chilling out by the pool today." ('Sis'? What the f...?) "Duke, this is my baby brother Bo. Amazing you guys should bump into each other in here." "Hey, Bo, whats up?" I offered my hand. Fuck I had carnal knowledge of my girlfriend's brother. Thats got to be something fucking wrong about that. "No way! THIS is the new guy you been raving about?" (Don't say a word you fucker don't say a word) "Cute." "Fuck off, he's mine. And for your information he likes GIRLS. Duke, this sick little puppy plays boys as well." "You don't say." (gulp) "Cool." "OK, later. Nice meeting you Duke. Be good to the bitch. Hey, nice ass dude!" "Fuck you, Bo." she scolded him good heartedly. I looked at Jasmine naughtily as Bo left us alone in the communal poolside shower then kissed her deeply, taking her totally by surprise. (Oops, please don't taste anything on my and ask me about it ...) "Hey there! You kids! None of that by the pool! Get out of it!" The guard busted us for petting. If only he knew ... Ha Ha HAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!! It Began in the Bubble Tub Ch. 2 Glad that the secret of my liaison with Bo in the Steam Room had remained just so, Jasmine and I went to our separate changing rooms (what a shame boys and girls have different changing areas in the pool complex!); and met in the entrance before heading off to the car. I was in a mood of abject excitement, and I was sure for a fact that Jas’ was probably a touch horny. Pretty much as soon as I rolled out of the car park she had her hand on my crotch, WOW, she certainly wasn’t the first girlfriend of mine to do that but it was still a chore to keep my mind on the road! Naughty little minx. We hit a red light and had to stop, and instinctively I looked over and smiled at the couple in the car in the next lane. Jas’ sat forward in her seat and smiled over too. Just as the guy and his girl smiled back, Jas’ dropped her head into my lap and unzipped my fly, and released ‘Trouble’ ... and I half-laughed-half-yelped in surprise as I felt her warm mouth envelope me. Christ! I’d never had a blow job behind the wheel before (well not driving anyway!) The guy in the car next to me laughed and made a half-hearted salute ... his girl frowned. May my relationships never be blighted by ‘headaches’ I prayed. I just about managed to keep from holding up the traffic safely as the lights went green, the awesome feeling and the comical slurping sound down from my crotch notwithstanding. The guy in the car next to me tried to keep up neck and neck ... oh shit, he was leaning, trying to catch the action ... dirty bastard! Superb ... well I hope he was enjoying the show as much as Jasmine was obviously enjoying being the show, and I tried hard to concentrate on the road, and not on her head moving up and down my length, sucking away damn fine with that evil little tongue of hers. I would’ve lost it and came in a horrendous mess had I not so recently fed Bo my load, something I hoped Jasmine could never find out about. I’d have to talk to him about that! After a little while I could take no more and I had to pull over into a supermarket car park and fuck her brains out before we both went mad. So there it was, mid morning on a Saturday, sun shining down and shoppers arriving and going about their business, and I piled Jas’ into the back seat and leapt on top of her. We both tangled with each other’s garments and as soon as I was properly released and had pulled her panties to one side I plunged deep and hard into her sopping wet hole. She squealed loudly and bit my shoulder as I tried to nibble on her ear, and within seconds I was ramming into her hilt deep, and I could just imagine the car rocking and her screaming attracting the attention of the shopgoers. It seemed to really excite Jas’, which was the funny thing. Never really appealed to me the ‘getting caught’ bug with sex. But it was kind of fun all the same. She was so amazingly horny, I'd never know her to cum so quickly, she was really getting off on it, and her barely stifled screams were making me feel kind of excited too. Her tight little cunny was gripping my shaft like a vice, she was so hot and so wet, and probably building up to another orgasm as I ploughed into her. I wondered suddenly if anyone was staring through the window of the car at my ass moving up and down as I did my work. Finally with Jasmine's tongue delving into my throat, practically deep enough to choke me and her fingernails digging into my shoulders and lower back I burst with a "YES!" deep inside her about 2 seconds after her third orgasm erupted all around me. Our juices mingled in that wonderful place inside her roughly beneath her navel and we lay there, joined in a sweaty almost-fully-clothed heap panting heavily and smiling at each other, before bursting out giggling. I began to shrink inside her, what an awesome-post-orgasm feeling when there was a loud knock on the window behind me. "Shit!" Jas' gasped and began to scramble for clothes. "What?!?" I turned around, twisting my body rather awkwardly. "What's ...?" I was staring right into the nightstick gripping hand of a 250lb mauler of a security guard. I could make out another gorilla dude behind him and a number of pissed off looking Moms and giggling/blushing/smiling teenage boys. Could be a tough crowd to win over. Maybe I should cover my ass to start off with! "Hi ..." Before I could even flash my smile I was cut off. "Punk, you got 60 seconds to not be here before I kick the crap out of you and call the cops and have them kick the crap out of you. You fucking perverts. Get the hell out of my supermarket! And never come back! Perverts!" I pulled on my pants, jumped in the drivers' seat and got the hell out of there through a red light. Arguing with gorillas with nightsticks wasn't a hobby I was about to take up. Once the initial shock had worn off, Jasmine and I burst out laughing ... she was still in the back making herself look respectful and wasn't in as much of a cold sweat over it as me. Being 'caught' was kind of a turn on but I didn't really know why. We spent most of the afternoon just chilling out back at my apartment, munching on pizza and watching a couple of DVDs. I caught an hour in the sun on the balcony, it was starting to warm up nicely in Sydney that summer. The warmth on my back put a smile on my face, I love that feeling, and worse, it reminded me of the handjob Jasmine had given me in the Bubbletub back at the pool complex just that morning. Mmmmmm ... and I started to get a hard on into the wooden flooring of my balcony. I shifted sort of half uncomfortably and half satisfyingly because I just love the feeling of blood flowing into 'Trouble'. I had a meaningless conversation of pleasantries with my neighbour Brad who came out onto his balcony to chug a couple of beers and enjoy the sun. He was the nice-but-shy-type, a totally pleasant kind of guy I liked to hang back with now and then. He went back inside after a while, and Jasmine sauntered over, topless, just in her panties and sat down next to me. "That was kinda fun this morning." "Yeah, it was pretty weird but it made me excited too. You're really into that stuff, aren't you?" "Ha Ha Ha! Yeah I kind of like being a naughty little girl!" she giggled back at me. "What were you and Brad talking about?" "Ah nuthin', just havin' a bullshit." "Lets do it here!" she breathed into my ear and grabbing my balls through my boxers. "Lets do it now!" "What ... c'mon, not here ..." But I made the mistake (depending on your point of view) of turning over to face her ... so she could get her hand into my shorts and take a hold of 5" and growing of trouser sausage. She just smiled that devilish smile and I said nothing until she took it out and once again her wonderful lips enveloped me with there pouting warmth. At that point I just groaned loudly and felt the full hardness make its welcome return to 6 1/2" as her tongue started to do the incredible things it did. Anyone with good enough eyesight could check out the 19th floor of the apartment complex and see that 2 people were being very public about their desire for one another indeed! Mmmmmm ... oh God ... all thoughts of being caught by Brad or anyone else were just gone, her tongue was so hot and angry and it knew how to get the job done. "Oh, fuck, baby, you are SO good." I moaned. "MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmppppphhhhhhhhmmm" she answered. She could almost, but not quite deep throat me, and her hands never ceased to caress and knead my balls as she sucked away. It was a marathon effort not to cum too quickly when she really wanted to suck me off. The first time I was ever with her I lasted all of a minute from when she took her first taste of 'Trouble'. Jasmine knew when to stop (unless it was a mouthful she was after) when she wanted to fuck, and she got the timing right. Soundlessly, she moved on top of me and mounted. We fit together pretty well, and most of the time we don't need to use any hands to help penetration. With a sudden rush of wet heat and slightly exciting friction I entered her and she gasped and screwed up her eyes slightly as she slowly sat down, engulfing my length. I tried to kiss her constantly to stop her screaming, but I think she intentionally wanted to draw attention and maybe an audience. I pumped into her slowly and sensually, deep to the hilt, back to the head each time, lingering my engorged end around her pussy lips before pushing deep into her again. She shuddered and squealed as each end of my shaft did a different thing to her; I knew I could give her so many orgasms for every one of mine this way. Sometimes, like in the carpark we just did a hard and fast fuck where I just want to cum as soon as I can, but usually, and now, I would use a number of different rhythms, and most of all this slow and extra sensuous one to bring her off and off and off. I pushed a finger into her tight and sweaty (and as far as I knew) virgin ass and tenderly masturbated her combative sphincter to enhance the pleasure. She fucking loved it, her sighs were guttural and noisy. "Hey, Duke, there's somethin' else I wanted to ... what the FUCK?!?" Brad came back out onto his balcony and saw just exactly what we were up to! "Oh, fuck, sorry man-" "Hey Handsome." Jas' teased him. (Don't tease him honey, he's a good guy, I thought) "You must be Jasmine ... I'm Brad ... Sorry I better go." "So you can whack off?" (Oh Jasmine, what are you doing?!?) "I........" He mumbled. He was obviously getting hard already, with naughty-little-school-boy-embarrassment very evident. "Whack off HERE, Brad." Jasmine said. She could speak kind of normally because I wasn't actually fucking her ... I'd stopped thrusting into her when Brad had appeared, and I was kind of 4" inside. The next thing she did really surprised me, she reached between the bars of my balcony over to his and grasped at Brad's crotch. He didn't try and get out of the way. "Whack off for me, Brad. I want to see you cum." "Duke, man ..." "Get it out, dude. She wants to see it!" I resolved to think about it later and have some fun now. I thrust my head up into Jasmine's dark tanned breasts and took a mouthful of nipple, gripped her buttocks hard and started ramming into her HARD. She started crying a loud and sexual "UHH!" each time I punishingly gave her the whole length. Brad's shyness took the next 10 minutes off and he presented a rather large 7" cock with an above average thickness and a heavy foreskin. He stiffened up to an almost comical banana-like angle and started abusing himself, staring at Jasmine's sexually charged facial expressions and started to sweat profusely as he pumped the length feverishly. "Cum for me, Brad." she whispered, occasionally reaching over for a touch of his cock or nuts. "Cum for me, baby." She was really getting off on being watched, on being a masturbatory fantasy for maybe months to cum for the guy. I found it strange, I was more worried about Brad wanting something more from her at some point I guess. But the guy was genuinely having fun, that was for sure. So was I, and especially Jasmine, the naughty little girl. Her orgasms came easily, I counted 2 or 3 before Brad started to spill a thick amount of cum all over his hand before an unexpected spurt hit Jas' in the face and tits (fuck, he could shoot from nearly 3 feet away!) before the rest of his ecstasy dripped thickly into his hand and over his balcony floor. He collapsed on the railing, still pumping his length, smiling but still looking terribly guilty. "Oh, God, I'm so sorry!" he said Jasmine didn't say anything, she just came again and dug her nails into my pecs as her juices warmed my scrotum. That was more than I myself could take, and I pushed her off me, held my hand on top of her head so she would stay on her knees and stood up, jacking off crazily over her. I pulled her head back, and placed my cock over her lips just in time for the first few drips before she opened her mouth and I blasted all over her teeth and tongue and chin ... she took me in and sucked hard as my next 3 spurts ended up right where they belonged in the back of her throat ... fuck ... oh God I felt so good. We didn't really say much more ... I was suddenly aware that the entire world could probably see me, and I was naked and probably breaking a number of indecent exposure laws. I spirited Jasmine back inside and we collapsed on the bed giggling into a '69' and we cleaned each other's seeping genitals, tasting familiar and wonderful juices. "That was fucking great, having a guy jack off watching you fuck me, baby! I have never been so fucking horny!" "Pretty weird, kind of cool though." (I bet Brad's big cock tasted fucking brilliant) "I'd like to have a guy actually jerk off OVER me while you fuck me, like a live porno, you know, not actually allowed to touch me, but to be that close." "I don't know if that would work, baby." "It would with Brad! He loved it out there today!" "Oh, Jas' baby I don't know if we should do that to him." "You know my sick-puppy brother's girlfriend had him suck and fuck and get fucked by another guy while she watched and played with her vibe!" "What?!?" I tried to sound as if I'd 'never' be involved in anything like that (well that I wanted her to know of) "Brad would like it and it wouldn't hurt anybody! You'd get off on being porno for a guy too, I just know it!" (Would I?) TBC... It Began in the Bubble Tub Ch. 3 Would I? That was the question. Jasmine had really got off on the idea of another guy fantasising over our sexual acts and wanted to put on a live act. Would I get off on it? My next door neighbour Brad was the coolest kind of friend you could ask for, and had already caught us screwing outside the day before. Jasmine wanted to actually have him watch us do it for him while he whacked off over it. I wasn't sure, Brad was a nice guy, I really didn't know whether it would work or not. And so I was once again back where this whole crazy public display thing had started, in the Bubble Tub back at our local leisure complex. I was sitting in the warm and groovy waters with Brad, just hangin' out and bullshittin' the way we do. Damn, it was weird, last time I'd been here, Jasmine had given me a handjob while the entire world around us was oblivious, and I'd blown a guy in the steam room on the other side of the pool, only to find the mystery cock belonged to Jasmine's bisexual baby brother Bo, (who'd also invited me to a gangbang). Funny thing was, I was meeting Bo that weekend to chat about it (OK I was convincing myself I wasn't just going to let myself be talked into it, thereby absolving myself of guilt, but that was the case! Bo, his girlfriend, and one other guy ... it was going to be fun!) But right now I was supposed to be inviting Brad round later to watch me and Jasmine fuck for his pleasure. "You cool with what happened yesterday, buddy?" I asked at length, totally changing the topic of conversation from the chick with big tits on Star Trek Voyager. I think Brad whacked off over her a lot the way he talked. HA HA HA and who could blame him? "You liked it OK?" "I never, you know, watched anyone like that before. Except porn and stuff. Kind of weird for real." "For me too." I smiled broadly. "Jasmine liked it!" "Yea, I hope you don't mind, man, but she's cute-as." "No thats cool." (How the fuck to I bring something like this up?) "You wanna do it again?" "WHAT?!?" "Its Jas', baby." I started laughing "She really gets off on it. Would you whack off again while I fuck her?" "Man I whacked off just thinking about her saying 'Brad I want you to cum' about 3 times last night! You sure this isn't too weird for you?" "Hell, yes its weird for me. But I promised I'd give it a try for her. It turns her on, you know. Don't worry I'll get to have her do something crazy to turn me on in return! Its weird, but I don't have a problem with it." "I don't know, Duke, its too weird. Your my friend man, and I'd do anything for you. But sex stuff with your girl involved? I can't do it, its not right." "Its not really fair on you, she just wants you to watch while I do her. But ... naaaaah." "But what?" "Nothing." The trump card I didn't want to play. "What?" he threatened to punch my arm playfully. "She wants you to cum on her tits while she smiles at you and helps you finish off." "Oh, fuck!" If he'd had a drink he'd have spat it out. "This afternoon?" Sundays were great. "Bastard." A swim in cooler water totally failed to get rid of my hard on, especially as when I could get the image of watching Brad cum on Jasmine's tits while she smiled and slut-talked him even as I rammed her hard like a bitch; it was replaced by random images of what I wondered Bo had in store for me with his sexual deviant friends. After a while I gave up and hit the showers. I drove Brad back to our apartment block and we stood wordlessly in the elevator back up to the 19th floor. Oh, man I hoped this was simple and worked out OK and good clean fun and nothing shitty happened. Jasmine was sitting on the sofa in just panties and a baggy 'T' shirt waiting for me to get back and tell her whether Brad was up for it and when we were going to do it. She smiled evilly when she saw the two of us and our smiles and the obvious half-hardness in our jeans. "Are we on?" "Yeap." Both Brad and I answered. I walked towards her and kissed her deeply, picking her up in my arms and taking her into the bedroom. I nodded Brad to follow. Throwing Jasmine onto the bed, I quickly stripped off her 'T' shirt and she fumbled with my belt as I knelt over her and took her gorgeous pert breasts in my mouth and hands, immediately sucking on her hyper-erect nipples and kissing the soft flesh hungrily. As my jeans came off my boxers did practically nothing to hide 'Trouble' as once again it stood to attention poking through at 45o. After a minute or so she stopped kissing my neck and noticed that Brad was almost frozen to the spot. If it were me, I don't think I'd be able to believe my eyes either. I got up, kicked my jeans away from my ankles and pulled off my 'T' shirt and walked over to him. I'm not sure whether he liked a guy (even me) walking at him practically naked with a hard-on and he seemed on the brink of panic. Without thinking I grasped his crotch. "C'mon, man. Fucking look at her. Get this bad boy out." "Oh, God, your so pretty Jas' ..." he trailed off "Show it to me, Brad. Show me your big cock and hold it." (Oh, don't play games with him, baby) I pulled him by his cock to Jasmine sitting on the bed and let go as she undid his belt and pulled his jeans off. She helped his cock out of his underwear and jerked the length a couple of times before looking up at him and smiling. She kissed his cock closed-mouthed half way up the shaft and then rolled over on the bed beckoning me. That monster 7" of his was as hard as it would get and Brad was just staring speechless. "Do it for me, Brad. I want to see play with yourself." He started to masturbate as her face screwed up in sudden intense pleasure where I had pulled her panties to one side and inserted my tongue into her sweating, sweet tasting hole. She squealed, sighed, screamed, and slandered as I orally abused her inner beauty. Brad started to pull at himself as she got more animated, occasionally stealing a look at him and smiling or blowing a kiss or making an obscene gesture. I honestly don't know what pleasure she got out of the guy just watching us and jerking off over it, but she was certainly dripping all the more for my buddy in the room. And it tasted divine. Damn, she had a fine, tight, sweet tasting little cunny, the kind I could eat all night. (If that meant she'd suck my cock all day! Ha Ha HA) "Cum for me Brad, spank your big cock, do it for me." And Brad just carried on doing it to himself. After Jasmine came unashamedly all over my tongue I moved up the bed and kissed her, forcing my vaginally soaked tongue into her mouth making her sigh loudly past our locked lips; tasting herself was something that always drove her wild. She grabbed my nuts roughly and pushed me over, and lifted my legs up in the air. "Watch me do it, Brad." And she dove into my crotch and started licking my nether regions wetly, spreading warm, wet spit all over the place. I hurled my head back and sighed and gasped and grunted as each pleasure centre was hit. I thought Brad would fire off watching what she was doing, licking my scrotum hard, lifting it up just with her tongue, or sucking a solitary ball and running a wet finger between my butt cheeks, kissing my thighs and biting my stomach. After several minutes of pre-blowjob torture she simultaneously inserted a sharp finger into my tiny asshole and took my cock into her mouth. My whole body bucked madly from the intensity or her warmth and lust for me and I lay back, eyes closed and concentrated on not blowing off to soon. She was good, and it was hard! All the while she sucked my cock, taking the whole shaft between her lips and working up and down, she locked eyes with Brad while he jerked himself off with increasing rapidity. "Oh, God, you're too fucking good Jasmine ..." Occasionally she'd release my cock and lick the head thickly, her spit making it look like I'd already given her a taste of sperm; and blowing gently over it she'd taunt poor Brad. "You like this, Brad? You like seeing me suck this cock Brad? Cum for me Brad, I want to see your cock explode for me ... I know you like watching me Brad ..." (What are you doing to the poor guy?) "You're so fucking incredible, oh God I'm gonna cum." "Tell me you like to watch me, Brad." She then dove back to work swallowing my shaft and massaged my balls like someone her age really shouldn't know how ... damn man she was amazing. I felt myself close to cumming so I pushed her away and onto her back. I knelt over her and effortlessly pulled apart her tanned thighs as she lay back and took a minute to bring myself down ... I wanted to last more than a few thrusts. "Duke's gonna fuck me Brad, does it turn you on? Watch my face when he takes me, look at my face, I want you to watch me when he puts his big cock in me Brad." I looked over at him and he was really enjoying himself. Too shy to actually escalate this into a 3some, for that I was glad; but still hard as nails and probably close to having himself an orgasm he could reminisce about. I wonder if he'd let me watch next time he gets laid? HA! "Look at me, Brad, look at my faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaacce!" She screamed the last word as I pushed hard into her ... she was still very wet indeed and I felt the minimum of friction as inch by inch I pushed into the hilt, my buttocks prised together as our pubic ruffs met in a tangle. I could feel her palpitate slightly around me as I hit those deep mysterious places inside her and she expoded in a mini-orgasm straight away. Placing a warm hand on one breast and taking a firm point of balance on the bed with my other elbow, I caressed one nipple as I began to hump her at a median pace, tip-to-hilt and watched her make little faces and cute little noises. I made sure Brad could see her wonderful breasts and emotion racked face as I took her. "Oh God, fuck me, fuck me, yea, fuck me, oh God, yea ..." "You like this, baby?" I whispered as I pushed hard and deep with each thrust, building her up slowly to a crescendous orgasm rather than a number of smaller ones. I had found the angle I needed to push at to get not only a pleasurable sensation for myself but also to brush her little clitty with each pass of my rim, elevating her ever so slightly up a lane of pleasure each time. "Oh, God, I'm gonna cummmm!!!" Brad suddenly yelled. "Over here, cum for me Brad, cum here!" Jas' commanded. Brad covered the space to the bed in two short steps and jerked his length feverishly over her, Jasmine grabbed his shaft from his grip and took his thick bulbous head into her mouth, jacking the length off hard she sucked him with the force of a true nymphomaniac in heat. "Oh, GOD, YES! Fuck, God, been so fucking long! YES!" It was too much for him to feel my girlfriend's hot mouth and I saw from the look on her face that his cock spat its first jet deep into her mouth, at that he pulled away and, as she wanted, spanked his length crazily over her breasts as I continued to drive into her. She played with his nuts dutifully as he came in wave after wave of thick and viscous white spunk. With a tiny drip on the corner of her mouth and her chin she cooed him again. "Oh, Brad, yes, cum Brad, look at all that ... oh Brad, cum all over me, oh God its SO warm ..." (What was going through her crazy little mind?!?) It was too much for me in any case, him covering her breasts like that made her cum too, and the renewed heat and tightness all around my shaft gave me the final sensation I couldn't fight, and I pulled out and jerked myself a couple of times as I exploded all over her lean sweating abdomen. She opened her mouth in a wide 'ooooo' for me. "Oh, baby, YEA! Cum for me baby! God, you're SO good!" I opened my eyes wide in the overwhelming feeling of hitting a damn good climax and covered her from navel to nipple in a long stream of hot white sticky love with my first escape. My next couple of full-body-shuddering blasts found their way to all over her tight and sweat covered lower stomach before I finally collapsed onto one arm, my softening cock dripping the last of its payload into her dark pubic mound. Jasmine looked up at me, smiling, then turned to Brad and spat a mixture of his semen and saliva out onto her chin, which slowly dribbled down her neck to her chest. "Oh, baby." "Oh, God, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, you-" "Ssssssssssssssssssssssshhh. Brad you were wonderful." She blew him a kiss before getting up and kissing me on the lips. She whispered "You're amazing" into my ear before walking to Brad, grabbing his soft cock and kissing him on the cheek. She wandered over to the shower and we heard the water go on. I pulled on my boxers and lay back on the bed. "Want a beer, pal?" "No, look, I better go. Thanks. Sorry. Thanks. I-" "Brad, don't worry about it. She sucked you off for a couple of secs. Now you know if she spits or swallows!" He was really embarrassed about those few seconds, but he sauntered off. He'd be OK later, I hoped. The funny thing was, it sort of made me hot knowing he was getting off solely on her sexual enjoyment. Knowing that the enjoyment I could give her was that damn good that it could make a straight-as-nails guy whack off over. Cool! Now, I needed to catch up with Bo. What did that crazy kid have in store for me and how could I keep it a secret from Jasmine? And why did he ask me if I had a digital camera? TBC...