0 comments/ 56026 views/ 6 favorites Hot Houston Nights By: Rick_Love About 6 few months ago, I started a new job in a new city. My new opportunity was in the city of Houston, a bustling metropolis of over 4 million people. As well advertised, the city is hot, humid and more than occasionally wet. Actually, the 5 month long Summers are really not all that bad as long as you stay indoors in the cool air conditioning. If air conditioning had not yet been invented, I would most likely feel differently. The climate is very similar to northern Florida, and Florida is the prime destination for retirees. No offense to people who live in Minneapolis or Buffalo, but I prefer humid 95 degree days over a cold snowy 5 degree day. Houston was a welcome destination in that I had spent the previous 2 years working in the Middle East on an engineering and constuction project. My new position was not a career change because I found employment with one of the larger engineering and construction ( E and C ) companies in the Houston area. Since I was fairly well paid by my new employer, I found an upscale apartment in the Galleria area on the western side of Houston. In all of my 35 years I had never lived in a city as large as Houston. I quickly settled into a routine of working out in my apartments' exercise room about 4 times per week. I did the Monday- Wednesday-Friday workouts with an additional lighter workout on Saturday or Sunday. Staying healthy as well as in shape was very important to me. Even while I lived in the Middle East, I had worked out vigorously 4 -5 times per week. Although I was 35, the many years of weight training had provided me with a nicely chiseled upper body. After about 4 weeks in my new apartment, I noticed that 2 very attractive females were moving in across the street from me. From my window I could guess that they were both in their twenties. One girl was a blond while the other was a brunette. They had hired one of those local moving companies to move them in. Luckily for me, my living room window looked out across the street toward their apartment. If I had my blinds up, I could see them coming or going from their apartment. Since they were in a completely different building than me, the chances of me meeting one of the beauties was possible but not likely. About 1 week after the girls had moved in, I was lifting weights in the workout room. It was a Sunday night, and I was the only person in the weight room. I had only been in the room for about 5 minutes when both of my new neighbors walked right in. We exchanged hi's before the girls surveyed the exercise equipment. It was obvious that this was their first visit to the apartment's exercise room; however, by the way they were both built, they had obviously spent many hours in some sort of exercise regimen. They were both wearing exercise shorts which gave me an excellent view of their tanned shapely legs. The brunette was wearing a San Francisco 49ners T-shirt which concealed her spectacular chest. The blond appeared to wearing a blue blouse at least 1 size to small because I could barely see her nipples beneath the thin fabric. The brunette climbed on the treadmill and began looking at the various buttons to push. Seeing my opportunity, I walked over and quickly showed her how to start the treadmill. After getting her moving on the treadmill, I introduced myself. I was now able to place names with their cute faces and smokin' bodies. The brunette was named Corrine while the blond's name was Susan. I quickly connected to Corrine as we began discussing the San Francisco 49ners. Although she was original from the Northeast, she was a huge 49ners fan - just as I was. She said that she used to have a huge crush on Joe Montana when she was in her early teens. After Susan had climbed on the Stairmaster, I began walking on the second treadmill directly between both of them. As we talked, I found that Corrine was a real estate agent while Susan was a nursing student. On the weekend I normally do not stay in the weight room for the full hour and a half that I do on the weeknights, but I was determined not to leave the weight room until they left. When Corrine finished on the treadmill, Susan climbed on and began walking and then running. With every step, her hefty boobs began slightly bouncing. A large mirror on the weight room wall directly in front of us gave me a perfect view of the scenery. After they did some work on some light weights, they left and returned to their apartment. I stayed a few more minutes before leaving myself. On the following Monday after work, I walked over to the weight room to begin my workout. To my surprise, Corrine and Susan were already on the treadmills. Over the next several weeks, I would see them at least 3 times per week in the weight room. They usually started their workout at about 7:00 PM and were out by 8:00 PM. I adjusted my workout schedule slightly to maximize my time with them. During our conversations, I discovered that Corrine was 27 and Susan was 24 years old. Corrine had a distinctive but sexy New England accent and had lived in Houston for about 5 years. Susan was a pure Texan having lived in Houston all her life. They both knew that I was divorced and new to the Houston area. I had certainly thought about asking one of them out; however, I had not yet mustered enough courage for an attempt. Both of these girls were drop dead gorgeous and could obviously date pretty much any guy they wanted. I had now lived in Houston for about 2 months and began developing some friends, mostly from work. A friend of mine at work named Tim asked if I wanted to go with him to one of Houston's upscale topless clubs. This club is in fact right around the corner from my apartment. I had been in only 1 or 2 strip clubs before, and those were in much smaller cities. This topless bar was nothing less than spectacular. I was hypnotized and mesmerized by all of the hot attractive entertainers. We arrived around 7:30, and ordered drinks as well as some Dinner. We had a small table only about 7 feet from the main stage. We had dropped a few dollar bills into the g-strings of the girls on the stage, but we had not yet had a personalized table dance from one of the dancers. It was almost now almost 9:00 when I felt a girl's hands over my eyes. As I looked up, I saw Corrine dressed in a super slinky outfit. Although it was obvious that she worked here as one of the entertainers, I found myself extremely embarrased being caught in a titty bar. She pulled up a chair between Tim and I and mentioned that Susan worked here and was here tonight also. Before too long, Susan had joined us at the table. They indicated that they worked here about 3 - 4 times per week in addition to Corrine's real estate career and Susan's nursing studies. After the 4 of us had talked for about 15 minutes, Corrine asked if we were ready for a dance. I had been dying to see these girls naked for a month so I quickly said "absolutely". As the next song began, Corrine stood up in front of me while Susan was standing in front of Tim. Within 10 seconds, both of these sex goddesses were stripped down to nothing but a small thong as well as their 4 inch heels. I then feasted my eyes on Corrine's twin peaks. They were completely tanned although most likely surgical enhanced. However, they were certainly not overly large but absolutely perfect for her slender 23 inch waist. She moved seductively and also rhythmically with the loud music. She had a cute way of holding her arms way above her head while at the same time moving her hips. Her taut stomach was showcased with a belly chain which hung a couple of inches beneath her belly button. I gazed over at Tim who was obviously in some sort of trance. Susan was now dancing with her back to Tim giving us both a view of her shapely and very tight ass. My attention soon returned to Corrine who ran her index fingers around both of her nipples before squeezing them together. My cock was now almost completely erect and bulging up beneath my pants. Corrine stared down at my crotch, and looked directly in my eyes. My dreamgirl then smiled at me, winked at me and then almost sent me over the edge as her tongue emerged from her mouth and touched her upper lip. Corrine slowly twirled around to again give me a view of her gorgeous backside. Meanwhile, Susan was dancing such that she was now again facing Tim. Susan's boobs actually appeared to be her original equipment. They were just as large as Corrine's but not quite as firm or pert. Susan's breasts were not only big and beautiful, but she sported a a set of silver dollar sized areola surrounding her nipples. Her big blue eyes, full luscious lips and curvy body had Tim almost drooling. This was a very warm Spring day in Houston, so I had chosen to wear short pants to the club. This paid huge dividends as Corrine's satiny smooth legs were rubbing against my legs during her seductive dance. After the song ended, Corrine sat right in my lap while Susan sat herself down in Tim's lap. We had great conversation with both girls for another 10 minutes or so before Corrine and Susan traded places so that Susan stood in front of me while Corrine was standing in front of Tim. As the next song began, my eyes were focused intently at Susan's gigantic blue eyes. My gaze soon traveled South to her spectacular natural breasts. On the bottom left side of her flat tummy I noticed a Playboy Bunny emblem. It wasn't a tattoo but rather a spot on her stomach that she obviously covers with a Playboy emblem during her tanning sessions. Tim and I switched again with Corrine stripping and dancing for me and Susan doing the same for him. After they spent almost 45 minutes with us in conversation or dancing, Corrine's stage name was called. She would be on stage within the next 10 -15 minutes. They both soon rose from our very happy laps, kissed us on the cheek and departed backstage. Two songs later, Corrine appeared on the main stage. As did all the other entertainers, Corrine was on stage for a total of 3 songs or about 10 -12 minutes. She went completely topless about a quarter of the way thru the second song. Five or six other guys gathered around the main stage to stuff dollar bills in her thong. I approached the stage toward the end of her 3rd and last song. I gave her a generous $10 tip. Much to the delight of the male audience, Susan appeared on stage about an hour later. Soon thereafter they both returned to our table. Tim and I let them dance one more time with Susan gyrating in front of me and Corrine entertaining Tim. During Susan's dance, she lowered her face to within inches of mine. The smell of her perfume was almost intoxicating. All I could do was to stare lustfully into her eyes. After the dances, Tim excused himself to the restroom. "Are you doing anything Sunday night?" asked Corrine. "Ah, no. No, I don't have any plans." I replied. "Well, Susan and I were wandering if you would like to come over Sunday night to our apartment and have Dinner and watch some movies?" "Sure, I can make it. What time do you want me there?" "How about 7:00. Is that good for you?" "Yes, I will be there at 7:00. Which apartment are you in?" "We're in Apartment # 601 about 100 yards west of the workout room." I pretended like I didn't know where they lived. I certainly didn't want them to know that I had been watching them come and go from their apartment like some sort of stalker. "I think that your apartment is fairly close to mine. I'am in Apartment # 712 - right across the street." I said. "Great, you won't have far to go" said Susan. To make absolutely sure that I had not misunderstood their invitation, I asked if Tim was invited also. "No. Just you." cooed Corrine. Tim was a great guy who was also about my height ( 6 feet ) and age ( mid 30's ), but he was slightly balding and about 20 -30 lbs of overweight. Although he was single, he did not work out as I did. It didn't surprise me that he was not invited, but I certainly wasn't going to press the issue. If two hot women wished to invite me on a date to their place, I am not going to voluntarily bring along another guy. Tim soon returned from the restroom, and the subject of my Sunday night date was obviously not mentioned. Tim and I soon left with each of us returning home in our own vehicles. After I returned home, I could hardly believe my good fortune. Saturday and Sunday seemed to take forever. Normally, my weekends are here and gone in a flash, but the anticipation of Sunday night gave me what seemed to be an unusually long weekend. I worked out Sunday afternoon before watching some basketball and then hitting the shower. I dressed just as if were going out on the town with a hot date. I arrived promptly at their doorstep at 7:00. Susan greeted me at the door wearing a tight black stretch silk sweater with three quarter sleeves. She had on a white skirt which streched all the way to her ankles; however, the skirt contained a front slit allowing glimpses of her black stockinged legs. As I entered I noticed that she was barefooted. Corrine, who had been in the kitchen, came into the living room wearing a blue pull over top with a plunging neckline. Almost a quarter of each of her boobs were visible. Her bottom half was covered with a pair of tan cropped pants belted at the waist. Corrine was also barefooted in either purple or blue stockings. "You don't mind us being barefoot, do you? We wear those heels all the time at the club so we like our feet to be comfortable at home." "No, not at all." I replied. Heck, I wouldn't have minded if they had been wearing thick wooly socks. Their feet were certainly cute, but I had to concentrate hard not to stare at their prominent chests. The smell of lasagna had permeated the entire apartment. With Corrine's Italian heritage, it wasn't surprising that we were feasting on lasagna. I was hungry so I was certainly looking forward to a solid meal. A CD from hot new artist Norah Jones was playing on their CD player. We quickly gathered around the table with me seated at the head with Corrine on my immediate left and Susan on my immediate right. We had great conversation as we talked about different places we had lived, my ex-wife, Corrine's real estate work and Susan's school as well as other various topics. I found out that Corrine, although 8 years younger than me with only 2 years of college, actually made more money than I did. She averaged $350/night at the club working 3 nights a week. When combined with her real estate commisions, she was pulling in almost 90 grand a year. The girls had done a fabulous job with the Dinner; the lasagna was absolutely delicious. After Dinner we sat down in the Living Room in front of the 27 inch TV to watch some videos. "We're still living in the 90's. We don't own a DVD player." said Corrine. "Well, we do have one on the laptop if we want to sit around the 14 inch screen." exclaimed Susan. Susan and Corrine had rented about 5 videos getting the 5 movies, 5 dollars, 5 days deal. Susan pulled out the movie titled "40 days and 40 Nights". "Have you seen this movie?" asked Susan. "No I haven't seen that movie." I replied. I had heard about the premise of the movie, but I had not yet seen the movie. The movie is about a guy, played by the actor Josh Hartnett, who takes a strange vow during Lent. His vow is that he will not have sex for 40 days and 40 nights. This vow also includes no physical contact with the opposite sex. To make the character really horny, he also has to refrain from any masturbation. In short, he cannot have an orgasm or touch a female in a sexual manner for 40 days and 40 nights. The movie lasted about an hour and an half after which Corrine finished cleaning up in the kitchen while Susan excused herself to the restroom. They soon both rejoined me in the Living Room. "So Kent, what's the longest you've gone without having sex?" asked Corrine. "Longer than 40 days." I replied. "So how much longer?" asked Susan. I was really not prepared to be peppered with such personal questions, but like some sort of job interview, I answered them as best as I could. "Until about 2 months ago, I was working in the Middle East for 2 years. I didn't have sex during this time." I said. "So you've gone two years without sex?" asked Susan. "Maybe a little more than two - probably closer to two and half." I said. "How long has it been since your last orgasm?" asked Corrine. "Wow!. You want to know when is the last time that I jerked off?" I asked. "Absolutely. We girls like to know this kind of stuff." said Corrine. "You two are really full of extremely embarrasing questions." I said. "Come on Kent. You did not answer our question. How long has it been?" "Well, today is Sunday. I guess a week ago Friday night was the last time. So that makes it nine days." "Nine days. You must be really horny by now." cooed Susan. I didn't know how to respond to that. I certainly did not wish to come off as some sort of pervert. Corrine poured some more wine, and we watched some more TV. As Susan flipped thru the channels, she came to a stop at HBO or Cinemax where an attractive couple was engaged in a soft porn scene. Corrine soon joined me on the couch. To either tease me or torture me, she asked me if I could massage her toes and feet. She leaned back on the couch and placed her sexy purple stocking feet in my lap. Needless to say, my cock was beginning to form a tent in my trousers. "Did you enjoy watching us naked on Friday night at the club?" asked Corrine. "Oh yes. You both were absolutely breathtaking." I replied. "So you have seen us both naked. Now it would be only fair for us if we saw you in your birthday suit." said Corrine. "Show us that six pack stomach that we saw when you were doing sit-ups in the weight room." instructed Susan. This was definitely the green light for me. I kissed the top of each of Corrine's stockinged feet and then arose from the couch. I stood in front of both girls now seated together on the couch. I quickly shed my T-shirt and dress shirt revealing my chiseled chest and flat stomach. I watched my diet and exercised vigorously to maintain my 31 inch waist. The exercise and dieting wasn't easy, but watching these topless dancers as they watched me was certainly making it seem worthwhile. Susan motioned me over to the couch and removed my belt while Corrine was untying my shoes and removing my socks. They then pushed me back toward the middle of the living room. I quickly dropped my pants to the floor leaving me only in my briefs. I then moved toward the couch to sit back down. "Excuse me. I don't see a naked guy. Do you see a naked guy?" Corrine asked. "No. Methinks he needs to remove one more article of clothing." said Susan. "I'll be glad to remove my briefs, but if I remember correctly, both of you still were wearing that little thongy thing in the club - so technically you were not completely naked." I said. Upon hearing this remark, Corrine and Susan's jaws dropped. They then exchanged glances with each other before re-focusing their attention again on me. "You've got exactly 10 seconds to take off your underwear, or we are coming over there and ripping them off." Corrine said rather emphatically. Corrine's tone of voice was such a turn on for me that my manhood was creating a generous tent in my briefs. I pulled my briefs down and then completely off revealing my three quarters erect penis. Both girls stared intently at my now exposed crotch. "Oh, now that's a big cock." said Susan. My cock was actually a fairly normal length; however, I knew that from watching porno movies that my pecker was wider than most other guys. I walked over to the couch and stood directly between the two sex goddesses. To drive me into some sort of lust overload, they slowly started rubbing and massaging my legs, butt, stomach and chest. Needless to say, my cock was now completely erect and throbbing noticeably. When Corrine licked my nipples, I moaned lightly. I was dying to see them nude again, but they seemed to be content to continue this tortuous cock teasing. Hot Houston Nights While still sitting on the couch, Susan finally relented as she pulled the black stretch silk sweater over her head exposing a lacy low cut lace bra. She then stood up in front of the couch and unsnapped the white skirt and let it fall to the floor. Her legs, snatch and cute little belly were covered by a black thong and a black garter belt attached to her silky black stockings. She actually looked sexier in this outfit than she did at the topless club on Friday night. Corrine, who had been seductively tracing her fingers over my nipples and chest, asked " Do you want me to take off my top?" As she squeezed her boobs together beneath the blue pull over top, I said "let those puppies loose." In one quick motion, Corrine lifted the top over her head revealing her spectacular twin peaks. It was deja vu all over again as I stared like a deer in highlights at her unbelievable chest. Susan, who was still standing in front of me, unsnapped her bra and thru it on the couch. She immediately placed her knees on the couch, leaned in to me and stuffed her voluptuous breasts in my face. Meanwhile, Corrine was on the floor in front of me raking her fingers along my upper thighs. While I feasted on Susan's huge hooters, I soon felt Corrine's fingers drift from my thighs to my balls. Within a few minutes, I could feel her silky tongue dancing first around my balls and then at the very tip of my pulsating cock. Just when I thought that my nuts were going to explode, Corrine stood up and removed the belt on her tan pants. After running her fingers around her nipples, Corrine dropped the tan cropped pants to the floor. It was quickly evident that Corrine and Susan had coordinated their clothing because Corrine had on the identical stockings, thong and garter belt. However, Corrine's sexy lingerie was purple while Susan was clad in black. Corrine looked absolutely fabulous standing before me completely topless wearing only the garter, stockings and thong. Each girl then seated herself on each side of me on the couch. Susan stretched her sexy nylon covered legs on to my lap and then carefully unsnapped the garter from the stockings. "Peel my nylons off." said Susan. When a gorgeous topless dancer asks you to remone her nylons, you do as you are told. As my pecker continued to pulsate and throb, I slowly worked the black stockings down her smooth thighs and calves. As the nylons gathered her ankles, I sensually kissed her legs from her inner thighs all the was to her lower legs. With Susan's garter and stockings removed, she was clad only in a small black thong. Corrine was so impressed in the way I handled Susan's legs that she insisted that I do the same for her. Just as I had done with Susan, I peeled Corrine's sexy purple nylons off before planting soft light kisses on cute her little feet. They began to tease me almost beyond comphrension as Corrine was now kissing my mouth while Susan rubbed her delicate fingers around my chest, nipples and stomach. After what seemed like an eternity, they both arose from the couch and slid their thongs down their legs revealing their now totally nude bodies. Corrine, who had obviously been some sort of gymnast in her younger years, grabbed her right leg and hoisted it straight above her head such that her left leg was firmly planted on the ground while her right foot was pointed at the ceiling. Her completely bald pussy as well as asshole were spread before me. While also still standing before me, Susan placed her hands on her upper thighs and slightly spread her legs to reveal her feminine charms. "We both shaved! We're completely clean!" said Susan. Just as Susan had mentioned, Susan's crotch was totally hairless. They both stepped closer to me allowing me to touch each of their pussies. "Lay down on the couch." instructed Susan. After I had stretched out on the sofa, Susan sat her shaved crotch directly down on my face. Just two inches from my mouth lay her sweet-smelling love box. As she lowered her hips further, I began by dancing my tongue all around her clit. My tongue then found its way on into the heart of her vagina. My fingers and thumb were busy massaging her now very aroused clit. She began moaning before massaging and pinching her half-inch erect nipples. As she stared down at me, her facial expressions as well as little moans were unbelievable erotic. Meanwhile, Corrine had begun her assault on my genitals by placing the head of my cock in her mouth and running her fingers ever so lightly around my tender balls. She then used her hands too work me into a frenzy by gribbing my pecker with both of her hands. Beginning in the middle of my cock, Corrine began sliding her hands in opposite directions. The helmeted head of my cock was turning a deep purple. She would fist my cock until my moaning became much more audible; then, she would stop the hand job and then begin again. Susan's soaked pussy was actually sitting on my mouth. I continued to lick, slap and massage her swollen clit and pussy lips. Her lust-filled eyes looked down upon me before she let out a scream before releasing her love nectar all over my chin and mouth. After Susan regained her composure, she climbed off of me, and Corrine stopped her fisting of my cock. "How would you like to make love to my boobies?" asked Susan. After I answered yes to that question, she knelt on the floor in front of the sofa and told me to sit up on the couch. I wasted no time in positioning myself so that my cock was now at her chest level. Susan then grabbed my throbbing organ and placed it in the huge crevice between her breasts. Once she squeezed her boobs together, my entire cock was engulfed in her voluptuous paradise. I then watched in amazement as she began moving her tits up and down over my engorged member. The tip of my cock would appear and then disappear back down into her ample cleavage. It had been almost ten years since I had fucked a girl's tits, so I was enjoying myself immensely. As my cock continued to slid up and down between her natural 37 inch love cushions, I pinched and played with her now erect nipples. Just before my cock reached the point of no return, I asked her to stop. As much as I would have liked to shoot my spunk over her chest, my main objective was to drain my balls directly into her inviting pussy. After the incredible booby fucking session, Susan crawled up on my lap and let me kiss, massage and knead her tits. I could have stared and played with her nipples and the surrounding silver dollar sized areola all night; however, Corrine's sultry tanned body was in need of attention. After Susan moved aside, Corrine manuvered her smokin bod so that she was standing on the couch looking down on me. The sight of her entire crotch as well as her perfectly sculpted chest was beyond breathtaking. She then lowered her snatch onto my face allowing me easy access to her all of her feminine charms. I began licking and sucking her engorged clit before slapping at the now very moist opening. My fingers and then my tongue began to explore her drenched pussy. During this time, Corrine was becoming increasingly aroused as she was moaning and groaning as well as sqeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. It was also during this time that Susan began lubricating my pecker by vigorously spitting on my organ and then licking her saliva up and down my entire shaft. I had never been with two girls at the same time in my entire life, and now had one topless dancer girl devouring my cock while another dancer's snatch was buried in my face. While Susan continued licking my cock, my fingers and tongue were licking every square inch of Corrine's dripping love nest. As her moans became increasingly louder, her body started to quiver and shake. Then in one vocanic convulsion, Corrine cried out as her orgasm rocked thru her entire body. Her vagina then expelled a sizeable amount of her love juices, which now covered my mouth and chin. After Corrine returned to her senses, she smothered her firm tan tits in my face. Although they were obviously not her original equipment, they were surprisingly soft and supple. As a typical male, I enjoy staring at as well as sucking and licking a nice set of hooters. Corrine and Susan certainly did not dissapoint as Corrine's 36C chest continued to hover inches from my face. The feeling of Susan's mouth and tongue teasing my cock combined with Corrine's chest on or near my face is almost impossible to describe. Needless to say, I was now incredibly horny. Corrine's lipstick covered lips soon dropped down and met mine. Our tongues began playfully dancing in each other's mouths. After Susan raked her delicate fingers over my balls, she decided to come up for air. "So how long did you say it's been since your last orgasm?" asked Susan. "Nine days. It's been nine days." I replied. "I think the diagnosis is blue balls. I can tell when guys come into the club with blue balls. I start dancing in front of them, and they begin to pitch a tent in their crotch that almost looks painful. The real young guys sometimes get embarrased when I stare at their bulge in their pants. Maybe they are still virgins, but they turn red in the face like they have been caught masturbating or something." said Corrine. "So which one of us do you want to fuck first?" asked Susan. "It doesn't matter to me as long as I get to make love to each of you." I said. "Well, you have to chose one of us." said Corrine. They were now both seated on each side of me on the L shaped leather couch. Their cock teasing continued as their fingers were moving over my upper legs, stomach and chest. My hands made their way to Susan's inner thighs and on to her slick opening. I alternated between rubbing her clit and slapping at it. With her little squeals, this was obviously bringing intense pleasure to her, but is also provided a diversion for my flagpole, which was jutting upward throbbing and pulsating. Corrine soon wanted the same attention to her pussy, so I began slapping and rubbing her clit just as I had done for Susan. For at least twenty minutes, neither Corrine or Susan touched my cock. They touched my chest, nipples, stomach, legs and even my swollen balls, but they allowed my erection to just sit there throbbing uncontrollably. After a few more minutes, I got up from the couch to pull a coin from my pants. My balls were almost at the bursting point, and if didn't soon get to bury my missile into one of their soaked pussies, I just knew that my balls were going to explode. With the quarter in my hand I said "who wants to call it." Corrine yelled heads before I flipped the quarter in the air. Whoever won the coin flip would be the first girl to get a pussy full of my manhood. As the coin rolled toward the end table, the quarter landed on tails. " I win!" exclaimed Susan. "Now get over her and sit yourself down on the couch. I'am gonna go cock riding. I'am going to ride like the wind on your monster dick." said Susan. "Just like that old Christopher Cross song, "Ride Like the Wind"." said Corrine. In eager anticipation of the main couse, I quickly sat my bare butt down on the leather couch. Susan positioned her cunt over my twitching member before Corrine flicked her tongue along the very top of my purple bulbhead. After Corrine fisted my cock several times, she slapped my cock against Susan's pussy. These girls were bound and determined to tease me into another dimension. I grabbed two handful's of Susan's mountainous hooters before she lowered her love canal onto my blood engorged prick. "Oh he's huge." said Susan as she looked back in Corrine's direction. Susan began moving her hips up and down while I continued to feast on her breasts. Meanwhile, Corrine had seated herself beside me on the couch. While Susan was playing horsey on my dick, Corrine started kissing my cheek and running her fingers thru my hair. I was in some sort of trance as my eyes first stared into Susan's big blue eyes before my focus shifted southward to her breasts, which were bouncing in rhythm to her thrusting pelvis. Susan had obviously had some experience in the sack because she would ride me to a point until my balls were ready to explode, and then she would completely stop. My sexy cowgirl would then again start her thrusting motions before again stopping. Corrine was soon nibbling on my ear before she began whispering to me in her sexy New England accent. "You like it. You like fucking Susan's tight little pussy? Fuck that pussy. Fuck her harder. Fuck her till she's squealing." Corrine whispered. The combination of Susan's pussy riding my cock and Corrine's sexy words sent my balls reeling. I could feel the cum as it began to boil up in my crotch. I let go of Susan's tits and grabbed her waist. As I stared directly up into Susan's eyes, I began spurting loads of my creamy white cum into her slippery cunt. "Ok. You had better be good for another load, or we are going to have to shoot you." said Corrine. I assured her that I was good for at least one more orgasm, maybe even two. With Susan still impaled on my cock, our lips met yet again for some more steamy French kissing. Ok Susan. You've had your fun. Now its my turn." exclaimed Corrine. After Susan dismounted from my now semi-erect prick, Corrine lay down on the couch and spread her tanned sexy legs. After kneeling on the floor, my tongue and mouth dived in with gusto. My tongue first danced all around her volcanic opening before I placed my mouth on her clit and sucked until I was breathless. As Corrine began moaning, I placed one and then two fingers in her cunt. At the same time, she inserted two of her own fingers in her asshole. As I began fingering her clit with my thumb, I drove three and then four fingers to the roof of her vagina. As her orgasm hit, she wrapped her long legs around my back. Her pussy juices flowed like a river down my fingers. My cock was quickly gaining strength, so I seized the moment and drove my cockaroo into her pussy paradise. "Wow. Susan was right. Your cock is definetely a keeper." said Corrine. Having already come once, I begin to pump my cock in and out of her hole with reckless abandon. Corrine met my thrusts with those of her own, and she also began talking dirty again. " I want you to fuck me hard and fuck me fast." demanded Corrine. My assault on her love tunnel was in full tilt as I drove my cock into her silky pussy again and again and again. Meanwhile, Susan was sitting Indian style on the floor in front of the couch simply watching this erotic encounter unfold. As I continued pistoning in and out of her cunt, Corrine began massaging her clit. With a cock stuffed in her love canal and her hands on her clit, Corrine was nearing another orgasm. The action between Corrine and I had become so hot that Susan had now spread her legs and started fingering her own pussy. Corrine soon exploded with multiple orgasms that came in rippling waves. With her entire body both quivering and shaking beneath me, my manhood exploded for the second time filling Corrine's velvety depths with semen. Corrine and I soon collaspsed on the floor as if we had just run a six mile marathon. I was both physically and mentally drained. However, Corrine wasn't through with me yet. After about ten more minutes, Corrine instructed me to lay down with my back on the floor. The sultry brunette stood directly over me with each of her feet beside my left and right ribcage. "Have you ever had a girl do the splits on your cock?" asked Corrine. "No." I replied. "You know I was a cheerleader in high school and college." said Corrine. I could feel my cock twitching, but my member needed more tender loving care before another round of lovemaking. Susan came to the rescue by placing my entire limp cock in her tasty mouth. Her mouth and tongue soon had my pecker almost three quarters erect. Susan then proceeded to aggresively fist my cock. After another minute of this stimulation, my cock was fully erect. With Susan fisting and pointing my cock skyward, Corrine spread her divine legs and lowered her hips until her pussy had again swallowed my cock alive. Her legs were stretched out perfectly perpendicular to my legs. As Corrine's athletic body began moving up and down on my flagpole, my hands made their way to her outstretched legs and then on to her firm tits. The sight of her hot body doing the splits on my cock was nothing less than spectacular. She soon switched to a more conventional cowgirl position before again bouncing up and down on my already drained member. It was apparent that I was having difficulty in generating a third orgasm. Corrine hopped off my crotch and started rapidly fisting my cock. "Come on baby. Give us a third orgasm." said Susan. I was determined to squirt out a third load, so I began fisting my own cock. Corrine and Susan sat down on the floor and began rooting me on. With my two nude cheerleaders, I continued masturbating in front of them. I was moaning loudly and, as per Corrine and Susan, I was generating very weird facial expressions. "Oh. I feel it. I'am cumming!" One big wad of cum spurted out of my cock and landed on the left side of my stomach. As my orgasm concluded, both girls clapped and cheered their approval. This had been by far the most satisfying sexual experience in all my 35 years. With both girls still completely nude, we watched TV for another hour or so. At about midnight, I returned to my apartment as a very sexually fulfilled guy. I was practically asleep before my head hit the pillow. Luckily for me, the girls enjoyed the little orgy as much as I did; therefore, the three of us are still conducting major league fucking sessions. When one of them is at work or at school, I may do the wild thing only with one of them. Nonetheless, I am now getting laid about 3 times per week with one or both of these busty young beauties.