1 comments/ 30796 views/ 6 favorites The Car Accident Ch. 02 By: sleakstryder And then there was light So even though the dream notion of a dozen or so loving pairs of lips dancing about the most erogenous & intimate regions of my body would seem an unattainable gift of the gods, my intellect began seeing holes in that premise. I mean, I still felt a slight ache in the head - the result of the bump I'd suffered in the auto collision. Would I have a headache in heaven? Not likely. And also, I began to discern the distinct sound of people whispering. The voices were all feminine; the occasional giggle, the odd 'shh!' quieted it all down every once in a while. But the most obvious indication that I was not in heaven, that I had not died, was that I felt the distinct sensation of an approaching orgasm. The burgeoning, mounting, frantic need for release. I mean, in heaven can they hear you cum? But in any case, who could withstand this sort of activity for very long? Not this - I mean THIS. This was... it was unbelievable! No, I was ready to burst; and I just wasn't ready to believe that such a physical sensation was part of the whole god-in-heaven deal. This was a very real, worldly sensation. I was alive. And what's more I was being driven absolutely mad by, what, at least 5, 6 women at once!? So I simply opened my eyes. Why didn't I do that before? The lights were low, and a number of shadow figures hovered over, and on me. Some seemed almost under me. What was that? A dimly lit face - the girl I ran into in the car! She was my main licking angel - the one giving me the heavenly ministrations to my incredibly hard cock. The kisses, the licks, the hands wrapped lovingly around my hardness. Those were courtesy of my pink-shorted, sweet-assed angel. Boy how I wanted to return the favor. I wanted to plant my salivating mouth on her sweet honey pot so badly I groaned in lustful anticipation. I wanted to taste her, please her, devour and worship her. I would lick her every lovely place until I was forcibly prevented from doing so. I began to speak. But when I opened my mouth to speak, a pointy firm breast filled it. I was sucking SOMEBODY'S nipple. I could hear the coos and slight moans of a girl being pleasured - the girl I was sucking on, I supposed. Still, I wanted my angel's sugar right now and I wasn't going to take no for an answer. My mouth, now filled with another angel's breast, was drooling, thinking about that honey's perfect flower and my tongue tasting it deeply. But then I realized I was tied down. I couldn't move my hands or my legs. I could only thrust my hips forward, which I found the occasion to do as lust and physical actions demanded. As intense as this whole tableau was I couldn't help but be curious about my surroundings. Anyone is going to want to see what heaven on earth looks like! I could see that I was in a large, sumptuously decorated room. I hesitate to call it a bedroom since it was larger, and contained more furnishings. It was not unlike the kind of room one might imagine in some Persian's mansion - where he housed his harem, perhaps. I was suddenly reminded of that feeling deep in my loins - the one I would characterize as a delicious sense of weight and urgency down in my heavy, laden balls, which were presently being rubbed and jostled while a mouth nibbled on my right ass cheek and gave quick licks and kisses to various intimate and secret places. Hot breath on my scrotum. Wet kisses, a tongue exploring. Oh, yes, I was nearing a point of no return, and I was approaching it at full speed. My pink-shorted angel's hands on my shaft, the mouths on my every erogenous place, these were, in a perfectly orchestrated way, bringing me to an explosive, mind blowing place. I don't know that I'd ever felt so ready to cum, so in need of release, and so completely at the hands, literally, of others. My loins had a delicious, urgent weight, swaying heavily when not comfortably nestled in the angel's mouth. I was going mad thinking of how it would feel when my seed would travel up and out of me and into this other lovely girl's mouth in a very long and intense pulsation - a throbbing, violent explosion .... ah, the resonance and delicious friction, the play of her tongue on my cock's underside as the stream of thick cum spurted once, twice, three times, and on and on. It would be a flood, a release like none I'd ever felt before. A precursor to the approaching explosion began to dribble insistently from the font of my phallus. The event sparked a flurry of excited whispers, and a quickening of the lovely mouth on the receiving end of the coming gift. My eyes were still adjusting to the dim light but I could just make out the shadowy figures of girls hovering over me - some near my face, others kneeling further down my body. They were all very busy working on me. I was really going to explode, and started moving my body with the hands and mouths in a dance of erotic splendor. I was grunting and panting. Just then, a sharp and disheartening word rang out from somewhere in the room. "PAUSE!" Instantly, the hands on my shaft stopped. The mouths retreated, and a dim light went on. My approaching gush of pleasure and release, brought to the very point of no return, left me thrusting pelvis into the air. My own hands were secured at my sides, preventing my instinctual, desperate urge to reach for my shaft and finish the job. Nevertheless, I humped the air and while not having an orgasm I did shoot a small bit of pre-cum onto my stomach. While the rest of the mouths had retreated, little miss sweet ass knelt to lick my stomach clean. She sighed, "mmmm...." and smacked her lips. "Chelsea! You know better!" Who was this voice of authority, and why had she stopped my glorious waking dream? "Chelsea, I told you before, you are not to take any action after I say 'Pause,'" a firm voice said. It was still the voice of a girl, but one with some authority. "Whatever...." my angel said, "You are so bossy, Tracy...." "I'm in charge, that's what being in charge means..." "Whatever..." "Now, Chelsea, even though you've completely broken down the process here, you are still the chosen girl for the solo...." "Mmm," Chelsea cooed. "Now that's more like it." Tracy giggled. "Shut UP... Now, GO!" Chelsea stood up over me while the other girls, every one of the dressed in similar spandex shorts in a variety of bright colors and either torn half-tees or bikini tops, moved back just a bit. They were still hovering nearby, but they were giving Chelsea some space for.... what? Chelsea knelt at my side and ran her fingers through my hair. "How's your headache, sexy? Are you still dizzy?" I looked into her lovely doe eyes and nodded. I began to speak. A gentle "Shhe" from Chelsea with her long index finger resting on my lips. I was getting a little tired of being shooshed, but just as I began to protest she wrapped both of her hands around my twitching erection. "Oh..." I moaned. She smiled. As she worked my cock with her two sweet hands, she whispered, "Now that's a good stud." She planted her mouth on mine and we kissed a long, open mouthed, tongue-wielding kiss. I still had no use of my hands, which was killing me. I wanted to DO so many things with them, to Chelsea, and I couldn't. I tugged against the ties and grunted, while humping her precious clutch. "Oh, poor thing," she teased. "The poor man wants to paw his little sorority girl! He wants to fuck his little naughty college co-ed, doesn't he?" I smiled and looked into her eyes. I realized I wasn't gonna win this fight. Might as well sit back and enjoy it. Her pace on my cock quickened as she knelt down for another passionate kiss. Then she turned her head toward my middle and, bending down, took me into her oh-so-sexy, wet and precious mouth. "MMMmmm," she said, sending a pleasant buzzing vibration down to my loins. "Uuuuuhhh..." I responded, feeling once again the weighty sensation of impending thrusts of thick hot gooey explosions. All the while the fear that she would suddenly stop - that the dreaded word, "PAUSE!" would ring out and I'd be left hanging again, this sense of dread hung in the air. Chelsea raised her left leg and in one skillful move took a 69 position with me on the bottom. Ah, now this was more like it - I was staring at her perfect ass through the pink shorts. I was looking at the tightest sexiest ass I'd seen, probably ever, and it was less than three inches from my face. I smelled the fruity raspberry smell again. I gazed at her perfect thighs, the two perfect cheeks in pink, and the perfect girlish mound in between. A slight indent in the mound where her lips were parted by the spandex. Chelsea was making passionate love to my cock, and giving me a heavenly view. What could I do? I had no use of my hands. I couldn't pull those lovely shorts off to see and touch her! So I knelt forward and gave her a lick between her cheeks, through the nylon. She moaned. I tried to feel the indent of her anus, but the lick was too cursory. I needed more. I licked up along her ass again, and there was her moan. OK, this was working. I repeated the action, this time, spending more than a second, running my tongue up and down her crack. I guessed where her pink hole was and began to concentrate on it, probing and prodding, creating a wet spot on the shorts, which were slowly working into her. I emitted hungry grunts as I ate her ass through those little shorts. Her moaning continued and became more intense. Meanwhile, my OWN mounting excitement, interrupted by the "PAUSE" just moments before, was once again reaching a fevered pitch. I craned my neck, somewhat painfully, to access the lovely plum between her legs through the shorts, running my outstretched tongue along the crease. She moved back encouragingly, arched her back, giving me a much better licking position. Still, though, DAMN! those shorts were frustrating. I could only barely get a sense of her shaved pussy. But then, all bets were off... Chelsea's right hand moved from her double-fisted handjob/blowjob to cup my now very full and anxious balls. Her hand rolled the plumbs between her fingers, petted and jostled them gently. Her left hand picked up the pace and became a blur. Her mouth, tongue in constant motion, became a tight, suctioned fuck hole, moving back and forth over my shaft like a perfect oral pussy. I stopped licking the spandex and looked between her perfect sexy legs at her mouth sucking me off. I saw her perfect, medium breasts hanging free - the torn tee didn't cover them at all in this position - oh how I wanted to clutch them! Her pretty mouth took about half of me, and her hand worked on the rest in a blur-quick motion. She was skillfully rubbing the area between balls and further down too, insistently. It was all too much. I laid back and let the cumming begin. Just then, in what can be described only as perfect timing, she kneeled forward for a split second, spread my ass cheeks wide to expose my hole, and gave me three leisurely, long and languid licks, wetting my anal sheath with probing, prodding tongue. I nearly passed out with a mixture of lust and disbelief. Chelsea was, I must say, just too fucking perfect. As quickly as she started licking my behind, she stopped, returning to the orgasm that had hung in suspended animation for about 6 seconds. With a low animal moan I let go of what had to be my biggest load of cum ever, spurt after spurt after spurt. Chelsea was cooing and swallowing like a good little angel. I had spread and lifted my legs as far as I could in the bonds, and her hand was rubbing my balls while her other hand continued to stroke the orgasm to its conclusion. When the spurting squirting subsided sweet Chelsea took her mouth off of me and, seemingly just for the pleasure of it, licked and sucked my drained balls for a good 30 seconds. My cock twitched and dribbled the last drops of sperm. She licked it clean, tongued a few stray dollops that had landed on my stomach, and then kissed me gently on the lips. "Take a rest now, stud," She whispered. I don't know how or why, but I immediately fell asleep. Later... When I awoke, I was in bed. A real bed. And not tied up. I looked around at what seemed to be a normal bedroom in a house. What it the same house? I couldn't tell. I realized I was not alone however. There was a beautiful, thin, sexy girl with long flowing blond hair, on all fours, in the middle of the room. She was looking back at me. I had a lovely view of her ass and pussy, her long lovely legs, and her small breasts hanging free, her back arched lewdly, invitingly. After a moment I noticed that SHE was anchored to the floor by four bonds, one on each wrist and ankle. She smiled a beguiling smile and said, "Good morning, handsome. I'm Carolyn. I am your breakfast treat. You are to do with me whatever you want, "she said breathlessly, "and frankly I can hardly wait." With that she sensuously arched her back even more in the sexiest "fuck me" invitation I'd ever seen. I was instantly hard. I got up and walked over to her. She looked up at me with a smile. "Please let me suck on you. PLEASE! I want to taste you, I want you to use my mouth, baby, fuck my pretty little mouth, won't you," She pleaded with a sly grin in a girlish voice, playing innocent and naive but clearly being neither. I smiled back, took her chin in my hand, and said, "Sure, honey. As long as I get to fuck you, and as long as nobody starts shouting, 'Pause!'." She smiled, "Well, ok. But just this once." She winked and licked her lips. My cock twitched. I squatted down a little, took her lovely locks in my hands, and brought my cock to her open mouth. Her enthusiastic sucking told me that she was, indeed, a breakfast treat. Her slurping enthusiasm was truly amazing, and arousing. I got bigger and harder. My mouth watered to taste her. But first, I'd let her keep servicing me. She seemed to enjoy it so; I didn't want to disappoint her... I moved my pelvis back and forth, fucking her mouth proper, my balls slapping against her chin. I pulled out of her mouth for a moment and lifted my sack up for her to suck. She groaned happily, took my left nut into her mouth and sucked it enthusiastically. Then my right nut. I stuffed them both in her mouth, my cock throbbed above her head as she sucked my plums happily. "MMMmm," she groaned. "You taste so good, like a sexy stud should." I began to masturbate while she continued to suck my balls. This was better than morning coffee! to be continued... The Car Accident Ch. 03 As Carolyn lustily and happily sucked my balls, I moved from a slightly uncomfortable squatting position to a much more comfortable sitting position. My legs were spread wide and outstretched on either side of the lovely girl, my cock now snapping against my stomach in intense arousal. This delicious hottie looked me in the eye while she sucked my balls. I met her gaze and said, "You suck balls like an angel," I whispered. Mmmm, she mumbled, letting her tongue dance sweetly on my swaying orbs. "They're tasty," she said huskily. She smiled with balls in her mouth and winked at me. Then, taking her mouth off me for a second, continuing to look me straight in the eye, took a few flat-tongued licked on my balls and cock, like she was working on an ice cream cone. Then, still looking me directly in the eyes, she lowered her head and gave me a couple of quick licks along my perineum, teasing me. "You're such a good girl," I whispered. When her tongue wandered a little further south, my legs raised a bit," Yes, you're a bad little girl," I said, intensely but in a faint whisper. My anticipation hung heavy in the air. Was she going to lick my ass? Praise all that is holy.... Then she returned to my nuts and gave them a couple of playful licks. She knew what had just crossed my mind and smiled. "You are a dirty dirty man," she said with a grin. "You'll need to earn what you want me to do." "Anything, angel, anything at all." "First, give me that beautiful cock of yours. I want it in my mouth, now." Though she was the one who was tied up, I was taking orders from her, gladly. I obliged, returning to my knees and sliding my hard cock into her tight, lovely mouth. I began fucking that sexy mouth and couldn't take my eyes off of her profile. I knew there was a lot of fucking to do before cumming, but I imagined, right then, what it would look and feel like to watch her with my cock in her mouth while I came. The twitching of my hardness in her tight wet mouth, the sound of her swallowing hot sticky cum as I held her head in my hands and moved her head against my shaft. The look in her eyes while she felt each powerful jet of cum shooting out of me and hitting the back of her throat. Damn, I was about to cum. Better change this up so I last longer... I got up and moved behind her. In a move that was designed to satisfy my own lusty hunger and also to show her I was willing to "earn" the privilege of having her service me completely, I knelt behind her and, after taking a moment to gaze at the lovely site before me, I dove into her ass with open mouth. Probing her with my tongue and slobbering all over her, I was leaving her tight cheeks shiny with saliva. I reached up with one hand and felt her beautiful, nearly hairless young pussy - it was dripping and hot. Her scent was intoxicating. This pretty girl was dripping with arousal. She wanted my big hard cock in her and that made me throb. I thought about how snug I'd feel in her cunt, how incredible it would feel to fuck her and feel her fuck me back. I found her clitoris and rubbed it gently, smearing her sweet juices over it and mixing my saliva with it. She was moaning in pleasure as my tongue probed and prodded deeper into her. She was moving back rhythmically, in essence fucking my tongue. My cock was crying to enter her pussy but I wasn't finished tasting her yet nor enjoying the close up view of her backside. I began to work a finger into her dripping pussy. She cried out a little and encouraged me. I worked another finger, and then another while I continued to lick her behind. I could feel her anal ring tense and flex and grip my tongue as I rubbed her cunt. Each time she moaned a beautiful lusty song of pleasure, and whispered dirty pretty encouragement - "Ooh, sweet jesus, you are so bad, I love it, you are so hot, you stud, fuck me with your tongue, I'll do the same later, oooh .. "I'll suck your hot manly ass just like that, sit on my face you fucking beautiful sexy man, oh, fuck me with your tongue, that's so good... " I definitely looked forward to that delightful activity. My slobbery drool was dripping from her and mingling with her sweet fountain of girlish lubricant. The heavenly scent of sweet young pussy filled the room, and it was intoxicating. I frantically pushed her forward, said, "Arch your back you sweet little piece of ass!" which she did, and pulling my fingers out of her pussy and leaving her puckered, flexing saliva-drenched ass I sucked her pussy desperately, as if my life depended on it. I was so crazed to taste her. I placed a hand on each ass cheek and pulled them apart roughly, and worked the index finger of my right hand into her wet and relaxed ass, working it in and out as I sucked on her beautiful pussy. She was moaning loudly and begging me to fuck her. My cock felt like it was 10 feet long as I grabbed hold of the hard shaft and steered it toward her heavenly dripping sweet little pussy, and my balls felt heavy and deliciously ready to deliver a giant load of my thick sperm. "Oh baby, please put that big beautiful cock in me and fuck me like the pretty little hottie you want me to be, please fuck me you unbelievable stud, I need your big cock inside me or I'll die, please please fuck me you beautiful man... "Your sweet pretty girl ever so wants that big cock in her, please Mr, please please put it in my hot little hole, PLEASE!? "Make me cum with that big cock, ok baby, stuff that huge thing into my tight hole, please, can you feel how wet I am, thinking about it, oh wow you are such a big stud...." Finally, when her dirty talk was too much, I obliged her. I moved in behind her and entered her doggy style. Even though her pussy was oh so tight and heavenly, there was no difficulty entering her: she was so wet and aroused I slid in with just the right, delicious amount of friction. Her moans lowered and lengthened. She was feeling every inch of me. "Oh, you are so fucking huge, what a stud you are, fuck me you big beautiful man. I'm your girl, your innocent little plaything, baby, do me anyway you want. Oh, that's so good." I go crazy from talk like this. I really do. She reached back underneath and found my hanging, swaying balls. "Oh your balls are so big and beautiful, I loved when you put them in my mouth. They are so tasty and big, I bet I'd love looking at you in your jeans - I could see your big cock, and those beautiful nuts ..." I went crazy. I got up off my knees and into a squat and started ramming her from behind. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, "oh yah, baby, pull my hair, make your pretty girl fuck you," and kissed her mouth for a while, fucking her roughly and grunting, driving my cock into her perfect place. Her fingers squeezed my balls. "God you are so long, I love feeling you slide in and out of me, fuck my cunt you wild stud, stuff me with your manhood and pump me full of your sweet cum, please, I'll do anything if you let me eat your cum. "Please do it, you big fucking master, please cum your big load in my hot little mouth so I can taste you, such a beautiful stud, my sex teacher, am I your good girl, am I being good?" Her voice took on the sound of a much younger lass, cooing, "Am I a naughty girl? Am I a bad girl? Please teach me how to be good..." I was ramming into her in every more intense and urgent thrusts. She was meeting my every thrust with her own back-arching flex. I took my finger out of her behind and clutched her haunches with both hands and drove deeper with each thrust. I was hitting her cervix and she was loving it. Every time I'd hit bottom she'd scream out "yes!" I was ready to continue this general avenue of activity indefinitely. But Carolyn and I both heard a door open and saw a tall, hot girl with dark hair come in the room. She was wearing a bright shiny blue bikini, a TINY bikini that clung to her in all of the right places. Carolyn looked up and over at the door and breathlessly said, "Oh hi Wendy. You're just in time. This big stud can't have just one girl." "Mmm, ok, well, we'll have to do something about that, won't we," she said as she moved in behind me. Suddenly I felt a sensuous kiss on my bare shoulder, and another set of fingers on my balls, and knew that things were going to get even better. As Wendy began to lick my ears from behind me, and I could feel her fingers entwine with Carolyn's down on my sac, I returned to the fast pace fucking I'd been giving Carolyn. I still didn't know were I was or why I had suddenly became the luckiest man alive, but for now I wasn't asking any questions. As Wendy's sexy kisses traveled down my bare back, and her thumb teasingly rubbed my anus while cradling my nuts, I simply closed my eyes and smiled. This was the best start of any day I could remember. Wendy's sweet kisses traveled down my back as her hand shared my ball-sack with Carolyn. As she gave my nuts a little squeeze, her mouth arrived at the very point at my back where my ass-cheeks start. Her hot little tongue flicked at that point sweetly. Carolyn's hand moved from my balls and as I continued to drive my rock hard shaft into her tight wet pussy, she began to rub her clit slowly. I kneeled forward a little and began kissing her left ear and nibbling it while I humped her rhythmically, relentlessly. Meanwhile, Wendy, the mischievous minx, had turned over, lying on her back, and had scooted under us between my legs. I had to part my knees at first, and then decided to get back up in the squatting position. Now Wendy's stunning face was just below where Carolyn and I were coupled. Wendy was clutching my balls and tickling my ass. I could feel her breath on my balls, hot and breezy. Looking down between Carolyn's sweet saliva-streaked ass and my own now impossibly hard and throbbing cock, I could see Wendy's deliciously sexy face just as she extended her tongue and began licking Carolyn's throbbing red button. Carolyn moaned in frantic lust as she realized what Wendy was doing. Wendy left Carolyn's clit for a moment to give my balls a sweet loving suck and then returned to my bound angel's little bud. We continued this general pattern for about four minutes, hearing as Carolyn's moans and little orgasms continued to heighten. After one of her particularly intense orgasm, Carolyn seemed to come out of her ecstasy long enough to say, "Hey, Wendy, this big boy would probably LOVE having you lick his backside. He sure likes sucking on mine!" I probably blushed at that point. Carolyn was right, but I was a bit shy about it... "Ooh, what a great idea. He does have a sweet looking ass," Wendy replied, scooting down and, parting my cheeks with her thumbs, licking my hole hungrily. O my god. What a feeling. I groaned intensely and started fucking Carolyn's stretched cunt with renewed passion, reveling in the dirty enthusiasm Wendy displayed in making love to my ass, which was now dripping with her saliva and twitching as my cock throbbed inside of Carolyn. When Wendy's tongue was back there, I could feel her perky nose nestled in my balls - the pointy end of her nose rubbed just behind my balls quite pleasantly (I think this was intentional). Then she'd move forward and lick my big nuts lustily. She'd finger my backside while licking my balls and then, returning to lick my ass, would use her hands to squeeze and cradle my balls. The combination of Carolyn's perfect beautiful pussy wrapped snugly around my crazed twitching cock, and this naughty little hottie servicing my balls and ass, was simply too much. One moment longer and I would be filling Carolyn's pussy with everything I was carrying in my loins, every last thick and hot drop of seed I'd been acquiring over this sustained fuck. I'd known for years that the longer I fucked, the more I'd cum. Which is a lovely thought, don't get me wrong, but I wanted to keep going! I quickly backed out of her, leaving that ever-so-perfect pussy - which gave a looking slooshing sound followed by a "pop" as my cock left it, as well as leaving Wendy's gloriously naughty tongue that seemed to plan on spending the entire day probing my posterior. Her tongue eagerly licked my balls as they passed by and continued to lick along my shaft as I back further off. She took the tip of my cock into her beautiful mouth as I knelt to partake, once again, in the worship of Carolyn's ass. It was so beautiful, a pretty little ring, hairless and pink. I wondered momentarily why I went at her hole with such gusto but was shy about my own. But then I gave it a few quick licks and saw it flex and twitch enticingly. Carolyn cooed in response. Then I dove in deeply and pushed my tongue into her as far as it would go, groaning and moaning as I did. Wendy's methods with my cock were no less skillful than her talents elsewhere, so again the sense that I was running out of self control prompted an idea. First, I looked at Carolyn's bonds. They were simply tied, not locked. So I determined to release her and give her the chance to move around and use her arms and legs. I reached down and released her arms first. She went to a kneeling position immediately, arching her back and thrusting her delicious ass toward me, shaking it sexily. I untied her ankles and she got on one knee and stood up and stretched with a long sigh. Wendy was still happily sucking on my cock and it was feeling like I should either stop her now or explode shortly. Like I had imagined with Carolyn, I got an image in my head of Wendy with my twitching cock in her mouth and the sensation of thick hot jets of sticky cum firing out the end of my cock and into her hot little mouth. Those kinds of thoughts come dangerously close to bringing about the event, especially as her naughty hands seemed intent on giving my undercarriage a thorough physical exam with much finger probing and prodding. These girls were oral angels. They had mastered the art of pleasuring a man. How did this happen? So rather than shoot my heavy cum load into Wendy's very deserving, lovely mouth, I got up and kissing Wendy on the lips for the first time, took her hand and pulled her up to a standing position. There we were, the three of us, standing in the middle of the bedroom, looking at each other. Wendy and Carolyn smiled and came up next to me - Carolyn on my right, Wendy on my left. Each of them reached for my cock and started stroking it while kissing my ears and face and whispering sexy things into my years. I don't know about anybody else, but for me, the thought of making out with two pretty young girls while they both have a hand wrapped around my erection - well let's just say that is heaven for me. But the moment had come, so to speak, for me to start asking questions. Really, I could have enjoyed all of this sensuous amazing behavior for another 100 years but my curiosity was going beyond the carnal. Sure I was curious about how the girls would look while they both sucked me and made out with each other, but I really needed some answers. Like what fucking day it was! Where was my car? Why are you all treating me so perfectly? "Girls, please, uh, stop," I moaned. "Stop?" Carolyn cooed. "You don't really want us to stop. Please don't make us stop jacking you off, baby." She repositioned her hand just so her thumb could toy with the mushroom head while Wendy's hand gave me another of her signature squeezes to the balls. I felt one of their fingers nudging between my cheeks again. Lordy. "Oh, stud, don't make us stop," sighed Wendy. "We really MUST please you, it's our duty and privilege." Huh? Woa. Maybe some answers were coming before I asked any questions. Duty? Privilege? They laid me down on the floor, on my back, and went to work on me. I would have time to ask questions later, I guess...