K. Mason: The Beginning

Lisa was still kneeling behind Melissa as they sat on the couch fucking and at first wasn't sure what to do. If they were on a bed she was sure she'd put her pussy in Craig's mouth and start feeling away at Melissa's small, perky breasts. From behind the action she didn't have access to much but was so horny she needed to do something so she took access with what she had.

Lisa first decided it would help Craig if Melissa weren't wearing her bra so she removed it, giving Craig access to taste those breasts if desired. Next, she slowly slid away, resting on her left hand, until her face was at insertion length. She wasn't sure exactly what she wanted to do yet but she somehow knew that's where she wanted her tongue. With her right hand she reached into her panties and began to masturbate. She was glad she'd decided to leave her panties on because it was easier and more effective to use the tension of her panties to hold her hand in place and bounce it off while massaging and tapping her cunt.

After a few minutes of liking Craig's shaft and balls and occasionally the rim of Melissa's pussy she realized she'd been rimming Melissa without realizing it when Melissa came again. Feeling this second orgasm put Lisa over the top and she also came, wetting her panties as her panting slowed.

Melissa appeared exhausted and had stopped moving up and down on Craig's shaft. Craig was happy but unsatisfied and after a few brief moments while Lisa and Melissa collected themselves Melissa moved herself off Craig's cock and said to Lisa, “I guess he's the only one who hasn't cum yet.”

Melissa began stroking Craig's cock from beside him on the couch and Lisa moved forward taking his member into her mouth. Now that Melissa had a good close-up look at Craig's cock she realized it was a good size but not so large that it gave her fear to do what came next.

Taking turns with Lisa, Melissa began a furious blow job, every once in a while taking as much of him into her mouth as she could. This didn't last too long, as Craig was close to cumming several times while fucking Melissa. When Lisa was on her turn Craig let her know, “I'm going to cum”. Lisa reflexively lifted her head off his shaft and continued to pump. Instinctively thinking it was her turn Melissa put her mouth back around Craig's cock. He and Lisa each had a worried look. It was all Craig could do as he felt the pressure build to say, “I'm cumming.”

Instantaneously Craig unloaded wad after wad of cum into Melissa's mouth and some directly down her throat. She had her head just on the tip now but was completely covering the end so no cum would escape as Lisa continued to pump, not knowing what else to do.

After a few short moments that felt like an eternity she released what was left of Craig's erection, swallowed one last time and sat up.

“I'm sorry,” Craig said. “I tried to warn you.”

“Oh, I thought Lisa was just being polite and offering it to me.”

“Oh no! He doesn't cum in my mouth. I've never let him do that,” Lisa said, looking concerned.

“You should sometime.”

Seeing that they still weren't totally at ease with it Melissa removed their concern by saying, “I don't mind it. And honestly, it's easier than trying to clean it up afterward.”

“That sounds like something he'd say,” Lisa said with a grin, more at ease now.

“I suppose it's a matter of experiences. I've had guys that wanted to cum on my face and hair and that's such a pain if it gets in your hair. Along with the turn on I get from the taboo of it, I've always preferred that a guy come inside me or at least in my mouth.”

“I wish I'd have known that,” Craig said. “I almost came a few times there but I wasn't sure how you'd feel if I suddenly filled you up.”

“That would have been great but this was too,” Melissa paused. “Just don't ever come in my hair.”

“As long as he gets to cum he won't be picky,” Lisa joked.

“We'll have to see if that's true sometime,” Melissa replied.

Melissa rose from the couch, adjusted her panties and began picking up her clothes.

“I suppose I should get going,” Melissa casually said, starting to feel a little out of place. “I don't want to walk back home too late.”

“I'll walk you back,” Craig offered.

“No, that's okay,” Melissa answered.

“Stay,” Lisa said.

Melissa stopped dead and looked at them, still holding the heap of her clothes in her hands.

“Stay,” Lisa said. We've got plenty of room and then we can have breakfast here and talk in the morning.”

“Yes, you've got to stay,” Craig said with authority. “I wouldn't feel right just sending you home tonight.”

“Okay. That would sure be easier for me since the bar doesn't close for another few hours so I'd never get to sleep.”

“Pick any bedroom you like. I'd recommend the first one on the left since it has its own bathroom. I'll bring up something for you to sleep in if you'd like,” Lisa informed, trying not to sound to pleased with the latest turn of events.

“No need,” Melissa replied. “I'm not used to all that dancing. And sex. And you two wore me out. I'm just going to take a five minute shower and I'll be asleep before I hit the bed.”

“We understand. It's been quite a night for us too.”