0 comments/ 44527 views/ 0 favorites Walking in the Rain Ch. 01 By: HDTopper Chapter I: Old Friends In our lifetime we have all met and associated with people with all sorts of habits, some of which we could easily classify as quite strange, others are uninteresting and basically just more mundane. But in actuality regardless what characterization they may fall into most are really little more than a fetish of one extreme or another. The person in this story, although having passed over into the afterlife, was a wonderful part of my life and my youth. Lorraine will always be special in my heart because she was so pure and quite innocent. Just like her, her fetish was pure and simple and just like her in life, her fetish falls somewhere in the middle of extremes. If my memory serves me correctly it was a steamy hot humid summer Friday or Saturday night, I was alone with nothing much to do, so I just drove up and down the main drags of town, looking for my pals. I needed smokes so I headed for the local variety store, there I saw Lorraine, a girl I had known since grammar school. Lorraine and I had a close buddy/buddy type relationship and kind of hung around with some of the same people, but we were somehow too buddy-buddy, so in that era, that almost always precluded anything further so we had never dated. We chatted a while and seeing how we both had nothing to do, I asked her if she wanted hit the burger place with me. But she suggested we get a couple of sodas and sub-sandwiches, head for the park and see if anyone was around. When we arrived there was not a sole around so we sat outside of the parks outfield fence on the grass at the rivers edge and had our sandwiches, chips and sodas. It had been threatening rain all-day, and just, as we were finishing up our food it began to sprinkle. Lorraine started acting silly, she got up and began to dance around in the light rain singing out that old song "Singing In The Rain." Being much more sensible, I sat under the tree avoiding most of the rain as she played the fool as she spun circles, singing as she danced. As she danced, I sat as any normal teenage boy would and watched as her light summer dress billowed above her knees giving me a great view of her thighs. In fact I soon found myself almost lying down resting on my elbow and arm. This angle afforded me an excellent view as she spun around, occasional providing me a glimpse of her white panties as she danced. What more could a teenage boy want? Suddenly Lorraine ran to my side and began pulling me to my feet, "come on," she said, "I love walking in the rain, walk with me. My repetitive protests fell on her deaf ears, until finally she won out and I relented. After I discarded our trash, I ran back locked my car and followed or should I say, Lorraine almost dragged me toward the walking path that ran along the river's edge. As we walked the rain remained a light sprinkle, that is until we were easily a half-mile away from the car and in the heavily wooded section of the riverbank, then all hell broke loose. The silence was suddenly lost as the world was overwhelmed with a crash of thunder that must have had every wild animal within earshot scurrying for protection, That is all the wild animals in the entire world except Lorraine. She released hand and danced ahead of me as she began again twirling as she literally spun along the worn path like a mad woman. The heavens had opened up and the rain that came down in wild torrents, never deterring Lorraine for a single moment. In fact it seemed to excite her even more, as Lorraine remained in the middle of the path away from what little protection that was afforded by the trees, while I tried to remain under them but she danced happily out in the downpour. She seemed to become possessed, and then she shocked the hell out of this then somewhat naïve teenage boy when she held up her dress displaying her panties while she danced like a Can-Can Girl mere feet from my unbelieving eyes. I must have looked like a buffoon with my cock rapidly rising and mouth agape as she merrily danced, putting her now soaked and transparent panties on full display. "Come on you stick in the mud, dance with me." "You are loosing it girl, come on let's get back to the car before we drown," I responded. Lorraine ignored my complaints and danced over to me and pulled me away from the minor safety of the trees and out into the downpour holding me in a strangle hold, as she began to lead me around in the mud and rain to some made-up waltz. As she forced me to dance, she laughed happily, kept humming some happy tune and rubbed her soaked body against mine. It was all so weird, but Lorraine acted as if it was normal to be dancing in a torrential downpour. I mean she just acted as though was all so normal and we were safe and dry in some dance hall with a roof over our heads. By this time I couldn't help it, I was laughing my ass off too. No sense worrying about being wet, it was far too late for that; I was already soaked to the core. So I began playing along with this delusional dancing girl, I danced along and spun her out and back just like some a made up dance steps. Fred and Ginger, just two dancing fools dancing to her humming and the tempo of the pouring rain. As I pulled her back toward me after her spin, I caught the awesome sight of her almost virtually naked body. Her soaked light summer dress and underwear clung to her wet body like a second skin becoming virtually transparent. And with the apparent joy that radiated all over her just from being out dancing in the rain created a picture of absolute perfect eroticism that began to really excite me. I was now willingly dancing with her intentionally spinning her out and back repetitively so that I could enjoy the sight. Her nipples chilled by the cool rain, stood proud and erect. Her ass, legs and flat stomach were equally on display. It was quite apparent that I was getting very turned-on and could no longer hide my obvious erection. I wanted her and just couldn't hide it any longer so I stopped trying and pulled her back into me, grasped her tightly kissing her with passion. Lorraine froze momentarily to my unexpected move, then she opened her mouth and our tongues began the age-old duel of love. I felt her body mold tightly into mine as she returned my kisses with a sudden and unexpected ardor. As I held her close to me I could hear and feel a loud squishing between our bodies as more and more of the torrential downpour collected in little puddles between us. It was all so bizarre, but the strangeness of it all is what fed my growing desires. The heat that was generated from our aroused and sexually charged bodies drastically contrasted the cool dampness created by our wet clothes in the night air. My erect cock nestled against her heated crotch making us both very aware of our needs with every twitch my cock made. I began to inadvertently grind my cock against her heat source as we kissed. Soon as one kiss broke we began another until must twitches and little thrusts were no longer inadvertent, in fact both of us no longer hid our desires as we began to openly hump into each other. I was panting hard between kisses and my ears told me she was as well. I wanted her desperately and sure a boy of about nineteen needs little encouragement, but for some reason at that moment in time, it was more than that, I was mad about her. "Come on Lorraine, let's go somewhere warm and dry, I want to make love to you. Please can we go somewhere," I begged? "No, over there, let's do it here in the rain, over there in the grass," she said again, as she pointed to a grassy area near the river, a spot that was completely open and visible to whatever man or beast that might be lurking about. Worse yet, the spot she selected was a soaked grassy tiny hill totally unprotected from the rain. At that time, of course I was thinking with my dick, so I followed her as she led me to the center of the knoll. Lorraine knelt on the soggy grass and I knelt beside her. I took her into my arms and began to kiss her again. As we kissed, Lorraine pushed me onto my back and lay on top of me. My hand began to explore her back and clutched her ass, as I slowly worked her dress upwards. Her panties were sopping wet from the rain, and the skin of her ass was cold, but as my fingers found the crack of her ass I swear I could feel the heat of a raging inferno rising up from her pussy. My heart began to race in excitement as I grasped her firm rounded ass cheeks in my hands and began to mold them between my appreciative fingers, her ass felt like heaven itself. Somewhere off in the distance of my rain chilled brain I heard Lorraine's voice, it sounded a little erratic and slightly fearful as she whispered in my ear, "I've never gone all the way before. Please, please promise you won't hurt me." Biting my lip and trying to act more adult than my years, I took a chance as I bravely whispered back, "I promise, but if you're too afraid we can stop." "No, no, not now, I always dreamed of doing it like this, out in the rain, just don't hurt me or make me pregnant, OK?" Lorraine whimpered. I started to get up but she told me to lie back down. I did as she asked and watched in fascination as Lorraine reached behind her back and my heart fluttered when heard the unmistakable sound of the zipper on her dress being opened. Loraine knelt above me looking down into my eyes as she straddled my thighs letting her dress fall in a big heap onto my crotch. As each newly exposed inch of her body as I watched her step free of her dress filled my field of vision it also captured my entire ability to reason. My eyes beheld its beauty making me instantly want to feel and taste all of her at the same time. Lorraine kicked the rumpled ball of cotton that was once her dress aside, squatted back down onto me resting the gusset of her soaked panties on that lump in my trousers. As she did she maintained this cute little smile of her while her eyes held mine captive as she unhooked her bra and brazenly dragged it across my nose before throwing it aside with her rumpled dress. Once settled in place she rubbed her hot crotch across my cock lump once or twice and then fell forward onto my chest while pushing her breasts into my face and she whispering. "Kiss them, kiss them nice and slow, I want to feel you suckle on them, I want you to be my little baby and nurse for me." With pleasure I did as she asked, I nursed like a hungry child. It was then that I felt her start to slide her soaked panties back and forth across the lump in my pants. As her panty covered pussy increased its pressure on my ever-expanding cock I nursed with an ever-increasing purpose on her nipples. "Loraine, take your panties off," I almost begged, "I want to eat your pussy." "You'd, I mean, you'd do that for me?" "I want to do that more than anything else in the world right now. If you don't want to lay down just slide up and straddle my face." But being impatient and wanting to finally take and maintain control of the situation I grabbed her ass and pulled her forward as I slid down further. Before she could do anything, I positioned myself under the junction of her thighs, I pulled her panties aside and began to attack her pussy with my tongue like a mad man. After she got over her initial shock of having her pussy captured by a wanton mouth, she began smiling down at me as she watched her pussy being eaten for the first time in her young life. I took her hand and brought it to her panties so that she could hold them aside for me and I could free my hands to manipulate her nipples. It seemed to be a total fascination for Lorraine to watch a tongue work on her tender virgin pussy. She became so totally wrapped-up in what was happening, she just complied by holding her panties out of the way and just staring down at me. As she held her panties aside, inadvertently her index finger at first accidentally just rested on her clit but later in some natural way joined the fray. Lorraine had become so excited without realizing what she was doing she began to rub her clit as I continuously tried to bury my tongue deep into her pussy. I would occasionally lick her finger as she stroked her clit; it was so erotic to watch her masturbate. While we worked on her pussy and clit together her finger set a tempo that got her to the mountaintop in record time. I heard her bellow out some moans and other unintelligible sounds that echoed across the silent river before she lost it altogether. Lorraine had let go of her panties, grasped my hair in both hands she pulled my mouth upwards as tightly as she could against her throbbing pussy and ground against my face without thought as to how rough she was being. At the same time I was almost overwhelmed with my inability to swallow as she almost instantaneously become rigid and released oodles of he pent up orgasmic fluids into my mouth. Lorraine's body remained upright momentarily as she gasped aloud trying to recapture the oxygen she so desperately needed although it still shook and vibrated. Just as she found her ability to breathe normally, she fell by my side, splashing into a little puddle as her spasms slowly waned, before becoming completely silent. As Lorraine lay in the after glow, I rolled her out of the puddle on the grass onto her back and then in what must have seemed like a well rehearsed single motion, I removed her panties, pushed down my pants and underwear and mounted her. I bent forward and gently kissed her as I drove myself as deep as I could into her. In a single violent thrust my cock tore into her, I heard her gasp aloud and once again became rigid as a stone. Although it hadn't felt like I encountered much resistance from her hymen, still she was extremely tight and I gasped as well as the moist silky tightness enveloped my cock. Then we both remained frozen in place as I let her get past the initial shock and pain and I enjoyed the warmth of her. "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, but I felt that it would be better to just get it over with, are you ok?" "Yeah, yeah I think so, but just move slowly okay?" she gasped back. That's just what I did; I took it very slow, moving only an inch or so in and out. After a few minutes she began to join in the motion. As her hips began to rock with me she began to pick up the pace. Following her lead I increased the length of my stroke and picked up my pace to match hers. Soon all you could hear was her non-stop moans and the squishy sounds of our mating we fucked in the soggy grass. "Let yourself go Lorraine, try and come for me baby." I whispered in her ear, "That's it try and come soon, because I'm close and I'm going to have to pull out, come on baby, come for me, come for me." "Ooh-My-God you're fucking me, I, I mean we're really, really fucking." That's all Lorraine managed to say as she let out a big, " OOH GOD, AAHHHH," as she exploded with her second orgasm. Her loud orgasm triggered mine and I pulled out just in time to splash her belly and tits with an extended volley of sperm. I was letting the last few dribbles fall on her upper chest Lorraine shocked me, by leaning forward and taking the last few drops into her mouth, and she continued to suck my cock until it shriveled up in the cold night air into a totally flaccid state. Lorraine continued to lick the sides of my cock as it shrunk and said, "Mm, I like the taste of your cock, its not as bad as I thought, in fact it tastes pretty good. "Well guess what honey, what you're tasting on the sides of my cock is the juice from your own tasty pussy, do you like it?" "OOH YEAH, MM, MM-GOOD." I reached down and stuck two fingers into her pussy and bought them to her lips, as she sucked my fingers clean she smiled, and I repeated the action at least six times. "Hmm, you like the taste, don't you?" Lorraine gave we an odd smile and just smacked her lips as she laughed and laughed, then she pointed to my cock that had shriveled up in the cold. "It sure disappeared, where the hell did it go?" Lorraine said as she laughed like crazy. It had stopped raining sometime during our fuck and we joked and laughed about the mess we were in. Both of us were soaked, covered in mud and our clothes were in the same condition. We waded into the cold river washed off the mud, dressed our wet bodies in wet clothes without underwear and happily walked back. It was dead of summer and I had the heater on full blast as we drove to my house. I planned to sneak us into the basement and put our things through the washer and dryer in the basement, fortunately no one was home. While our clothes were washed and dried we cuddled, kissed, touched and felt each inch of the other's body as we lay on the old sofa. We managed to tongue each other to a nice orgasm before I took her home, promising to call tomorrow. Chapter II: Lorraine, Mary Ann and I, Coming Soon. Walking in the Rain Ch. 02 Chapter II: Lorraine, Mary Ann and I. By; HDTopper It was about a week or so later that Lorraine and I were at the burger shack when she blew my mind. I had been hinting about us being more like a couple, going steady it was called back then. “I have to tell you something but I’m afraid.” “Come on Lorraine, what can you tell me that is so terrible that you’re afraid.” “I’m, I’m afraid you’ll hate me, and then my secret will be all over the place.” “Ooh for Christ’s sake Lorraine, you have nothing to fear from me. We’ve know each other since we were babies, what makes you think I would do or say anything to hurt you?” Lorraine looked into my eyes as hers began to fill with tears, then she just blurted out, “I really like you but this might be all wrong, I don’t think but we can be, you know, like boyfriend and girlfriend.” “What the hell are you talking about, are you seeing another guy I don’t know about?” “No, no, nothing like that, weren’t you curious why I didn’t go out with any of the guys at the sub-shop and why I was still a virgin?” “Not really and what has that got to do with anything?” “Well, well,” she began almost in a whisper even though we were alone; it was like she was afraid someone might hear what she had to say. “Well I like you a lot and I really enjoyed what we did the other night, but, but when I dream, most of the time I think about girls.” Then Lorraine turned her back toward me, put her head on the passenger door and began to cry. I slid beside her and took her into my arms, and after a mild struggle, I pulled her into my chest and kissed her cheek, holding her close until she cried herself out of tears. “First of all you are my friend so if you think you’re gay, who gives a shit, besides that is no one’s business except ours. Secondly, you’re full of shit; you are in no way gay, BI maybe, but not gay. I know you enjoyed making love to me as much as I did to you, so there you go, and that’s the proof you need. If that’s not enough proof, maybe I’ll eat your pussy until your head pops off again, I said laughing. She just remained silent but whether she did it intentionally or not, I don’t know, but she smiled at me, and then she shifted her body so that she could snuggle deeply into my arms. Obviously her snuggling meant she was seeking both acceptance and protection, I gave both willingly, holding her and for once in my life, being silent. Once she was totally calm I wanted to break the ice and thought humor might work. I turned her body so that we were looking into each other’s eyes and I took a chance. “See that Lorraine, you’re more fucked up than me. Like you, I like to lap a nice sweet cunt or two now and then, but without any question you’re a much better cock sucker than I will ever be.” “Why you, you miserable fuck,” Lorraine, yelled as she began to beat on my shoulder and arm. As she beat me I fell laughing onto my side across the seat toward the drivers side. At first I think she was hurt and mad, but as I continued to laugh and she continued to literally beat the shit out of me, she realized that I was just kidding. Fortunately she also began to laugh. Unfortunately for me, even though she was now laughing as well, she continued to beat the crap out of me until I grabbed her in a bear hug and kissed her. Once we were both settled down, I drove her to the park where we sat, talked and talked about us. We also talked about why she thought she might be gay, but most importantly she admitted that she really enjoyed being fucked that night. I also found out that she had broken her own hymen with a vibrating dildo but that she almost always thought of other women when she was alone and masturbated. “If you’ve never been with another girl what makes you think you’re gay,” I asked? “Do you jerk off in bed at night,” she asked. “Of course not, that’s naughty and I would never do that,” I said laughing. After she started to once again beat on my already bruised arm, I yelled, “OK, OK you win, yes I admit it, I jerk off a lot.” “And what do you think of when you do?” Talk about being in a no-win situation, so I used my head, “All I ever think about is that great night with you in the rain.” Lorraine smiled a knowing smile but being a darling she let me off the hook. “See you asshole I’m a girl and you were thinking of a girl, well I’ve thought about that night a few times too, but don’t be hurt, most of the time I think of another girl.” “A particular girl?” “Mm, mm, yeah I guess so.” “Anyone I know?” “I can’t tell you, you know that.” We both became silent for a while, before I took her into my arms and kissed her gently. “Lorraine, no-one is home at my house, can we go there I would love to make love to you again?” “I don’t know, I sometimes I think about it, but then somehow I feel like its wrong, I, I.” That was all I let her say as I kissed her again and began to do my best to seduce her. Eventually she fell to the insistent gentle kisses and the way I licked her neck and touched her. Eventually I managed to get her slacks and panties down, my tongue into her pussy. While I was eating her delicate pussy a plan hatched in my evil head and I knew instantly I had to put it into motion. The night ended with me eating her to a few orgasms, one so massive I thought her screams would fill the park with cops. She gave me a nice blowjob after which we joined some friends at the sub-shop and hung around until I took her home. Chapter II, part II. Lorraine’s final seduction: Long before there was anything between Lorraine and I, I had a sex only relationship with another woman and mutual friend of Lorraine and I. Maryann is a few years older than me, and very pretty. At four foot eleven inches tall, she carries a set of boobs that would make Dolly Parton proud. To say she is sexual dynamite would be a major understatement. Maryann and I had an understanding; we had sex and plenty of it, but no attachments. During our escapades we had often talked about a three-way with another girl, something she really wanted to try, but it never materialized. Neither of us could come up with an eligible third partner that would be willing and discrete enough that her reputation would remain unblemished. Under the promise of never repeating what I told her, one night I told her about how Lorraine thought she was gay and I knew she was BI. We discussed the possibility of getting Lorraine to be our third. We talked and talked , then between us we devised a plan that ended up to be quite successfully. About two weeks later when everything was in place, all I had to do was lure Lorraine into our erotic web. So on that particular Friday evening I took Lorraine out to eat and then suggested attending a party at Maryann’s, she agreed. Our little gathering at Maryann’s apartment carried on until about midnight at which time, as we had arranged, everyone was gone except the three of us. We all had, had a few drinks and according to our plan I acted more intoxicated than I really was. Maryann insisted that I lay down in the spare room for a while to sober up before driving Lorraine home. I protested saying that I was fine, but in order to keep me from driving, and sober up a bit, Maryann convinced Lorraine to lay down with me, supposedly so that I wouldn’t do anything foolish. After we were lying there a while Maryann stuck her head in the door and said she was running out to the Quick-EE Mart and would be back in about an hour. Once Lorraine was relaxed I started to kiss and caress her. Being a little tipsy it was easier than I thought, slowly but surely I was getting her aroused. I managed to finally get her skirt pushed up, panties off and ate her until she was steaming. Without any warning, once she was hot, I straddled her waist, put her hands above her head and began kissing her. Maryann, who really hadn’t gone to the Quick-EE Mart, was watching for my signal from the connecting bathroom. Once in position, I had Lorraine’s vision blocked from the bathroom door, a naked Maryann snuck into the room, bent between Loraine’s splayed thighs and artfully began to lick Lorraine’s already aroused pussy. Lorraine tried to throw me off her body but I held her upper body still as Maryann held down her legs and worked her tongue over Lorraine’s engorged clit. Like Lorraine, Maryann had often dreamed of trying sex with another woman and there was no way she intended to let her prize escape her now. Maryann began to work on Lorraine’s clit and pussy like a demon; doing everything she liked being done to her. Slowly her efforts were rewarded. Lorraine calmed down and within a few minutes Lorraine was humping upward toward the tongue that was giving her such pleasure. I let Lorraine’s go and removed her blouse and bra, confronting no resistance from her I rolled off the bed and Maryann slid upwards and kissed Lorraine with such eroticism I almost came in my pants just watching. As much as I was aching to watch them make love to each other, I knew at this moment in time had no place for me. So I left the room closing the bathroom door behind me letting the two women work things out for themselves. They kissed and ran their hands all over each other’s bodies slowly exploring as they drove each other into an eventual state of unbridled desire. Once that they were into each other without hesitation Maryann slid down and began to fondled Lorraine’s breasts, she nibbled and nursed like a child at its mother’s teats. Lorraine’s moans of pleasure were making Maryann ecstatic, driving her onwards to her eventual goal. The moans they both made were driving me crazy as I listened to gasps and moans from behind the same bathroom that once concealed Maryann’s presence from Lorraine. I removed my clothes and I slowly stroked my cock as I listened and watched their explorations through the slightly ajar bathroom door. Maryann was playing in Lorraine’s navel with her tongue as she pushed her skirt off her legs and onto the floor. When the skirt finally fell to the floor, Maryann repositioned herself between the splayed thighs, and gazed upon her prize, a prize that before this night had always been nothing more than a masturbatory fantasy. Lorraine’s body was having little sexual spasms that inadvertently caused the lips of her pussy to pulse out of control. First opening then closing over and over with anticipation of the pleasure she both wanted and hoped would be invading her body. Then suddenly all you could hear was gasp pass from Lorraine’s lips that was so wanton it made the marrow in your bones resonate with its eroticism. Finally their fantasies had been answered; a moist hot feminine tongue had just swept across an equally wanton molten pussy sending waves of pleasure throughout one woman’s body from her inflamed womanhood and the other from the millions of taste buds in her tongue, directly into the sensory receptors of their brains. In a single motion, a mere spec in time two lives were forever changed as a delicate female tongue of one woman traveled from an anus upwards until it met and captured between her teeth and lips the tasty engorged clit of another woman. Lorraine’s body went rigid as her nervous system attempted to process all of the sensatory information it was inundated with. It was too much, so stimulating, it was overwhelming and she just became lost in this new world of pre-orgasmic bliss. It seemed that almost immediately the sensory overload that took over her body, caused her premature and irreversible assent towards the inevitable massive orgasmic explosion induced by the oral stimulus of a female lover. Knowing she was now in total control, Maryann was now fulfilling her own bisexual fantasies by collecting and tasting the nectar that resulted from the efforts of her own mouth and tongue taking possession of another woman’s pussy and bringing it to orgasm. The nectar that her efforts created flowed effortlessly into Maryann’s waiting mouth giving her a sensation of accomplishment, of success, success that she felt through her entire being making her shiver with sexual excitement. The awesome taste of feminine nectar, the softness she felt on the tip of her tongue as it explored every centimeter of Lorraine’s labia, the rigidity she could feel as she examined and made love to another woman’s clit. The feelings she got when her efforts made it fill with blood and grow into a tiny little cock, only made her crave more and more. All her senses were alive, taste, touch, sight and of course sound. Yes sound, there was all those moans and shudders of extreme pleasure that Lorraine let out. As they filled Maryann’s ears with sounds of pleasure she found herself enjoying the same intensity of pleasure that Lorraine was experiencing at the same moment in time. Their sexual emotions had melded them into one overexcited mass of emotions. The massive collection of sensory stimuli had finally become much too much for both of them. Both women were now one and were fast approaching a simultaneous joint orgasm. Lorraine’s was coming from the unselfish efforts of Maryann’s mouth and tongue as she devoured her feminine banquet without inhibitions or reservation; she simply wanted only to please this other woman. Maryann’s body was also pulsing toward the same mutual explosion, but the result of a different set of erotic stimuli. Just knowing she had fulfilled a long time dream of unselfishly taking another woman on this private and erotic journey, was hers. According to plan, we intended to show Lorraine she was capable of enjoying both men and women equally, so before Lorraine could reach her final and ultimate explosion, Maryann repositioned them both. They were now centered across the width of the bed, with Lorraine kneeling above her head. Maryann immediately began to gnaw at the pussy above her bringing Lorraine ever closer to orgasm. Once she was approaching her ultimate explosion I quietly moved behind Lorraine as she succumbed to her own desires and bent down to taste another female lover for the first time, to actually taste another pussy. As Lorraine began to taste another pussy for her first time, her conscious thoughts were locked on the long awaited task at hand, Maryann grasped my rigid cock and with no advanced warning fed it into Lorraine’s pussy before she knew I was even there, then almost simultaneously she took her clit between her teeth, we were joined in the primordial dance between species. As she gasped from the sudden intrusion of a cock into her body, I grasped hold of her hips and began to fuck her with animalistic thrusts. As I fucked Lorraine Maryann licked away at her clit letting her experience both worlds simultaneously. You could easily see her excitement as Lorraine’s head flopped around as she tried unsuccessfully to maintain some control over her body. It was almost humorous to watch as she quite unsuccessfully tried to provide a little oral pleasure to Maryann, in return for the efforts Maryann bestowed upon her. Within minutes and although this was not what she intended, she couldn’t help herself, Lorraine was so totally into being fucked and fucking back she had stopped even trying to eat Maryann. Keeping with our plan of duel sexual satisfaction, I pulled out of her and walked around the bed. I lifted Lorraine’s head by her hair and began fucking her mouth for a minute or so, letting her enjoy her own taste. I pulled out of her mouth and drove myself into Maryann’s cunt, at the same time, pushing Lorraine’s face down to where we were joined and demanded she lick us both, which she did with obvious pleasure. I moved back and forth between the two pussies, fucking each in turn before moving on to the other once again. Each time I was going to enter Maryann’s pussy I would first get Lorraine to suck me clean of her own sweet nectar, then I would stroke myself in and out of Maryann before pulling out so that Lorraine could taste Maryann’s juices. In virtually no time at all and without any guidance from me, Lorraine soon learned to suck me clean, guide me back into Maryann for a while, and then pull me out so she could enjoy Maryann’s taste as she cleaned me again. Finally I could take no more and I needed to come, so I drove myself deep into Maryann and savagely humped until I unleashed the biggest come I’ve had in ages. Once finished, I pulled out and after making Lorraine clean my cock, I bellowed, “come on you bi-sexual slut, suck my come out of your girlfriend’s messy cunt!” As I pushed Lorraine’s face into her oozing pussy as Maryann rolled over on top of Lorraine and let my sperm run down into her lover’s mouth as I and sat back in the chair by the bed and watched them make love and bring one another to climax. Maryann screamed out, “yes, ooh god yes, eat me, suck his come out of me, OOH GOD, OOH SHIT DON”T STOP I’M COMING!” Not many seconds later I saw Lorraine’s legs lock in place as she moaned, came, and then fell onto the bed semi-comatose and as limp as an old dishrag. Maryann and I moved the limp body of Lorraine into the center of the bed and snuggled on either side of her. We took turns kissing and gently touching her now sensitive body. I covered us with a sheet and snuggled up as we fell into a satisfied and needed sleep. There relationships grew and changed over time, let me know if I should continue.