Don Tsuris - Twice As Nice Vice

But Kelley's eyes were glazed, her breath rapid. She was naked, and she knew that gave her an advantage, she knew her body was desirable, delectable, irresistible, she knew how Fawn had craved it in the past.

She skimmed her hands up and down her tapering ribs, her swelling hips, and raised them to her full breasts, lifting the round globes, squeezing them ever so gently, making the long thick nipples flare.

"The guy I went skiing with didn't know how to fuck me good," she whispered, her face suffused with solemn sex heat. As she spoke, she kept rubbing her body with her hands. "He didn't know how to make me feel the way you make me feel. Half the time he couldn't even get it up unless I sucked his dong for about an hour." She slid her hands between her thighs, digging her fingers into the creamy satin flesh, rolling her eyes up behind her lids and gasping. "Then, when he was ready, he just stuck it in me and popped. Then he got up and put on his skiis.

Ohhhhhh," she sighed, her tantalizing naked breasts quivering as her body shook with small tremors brought on by the things she was doing to herself with her own hands.

Fawn was unable to take her eyes from Kelley's trembling body. The desire and the temptation she felt were unbelievable. It seemed to her that she wanted the girl more than she had ever wanted anything, though she knew that wasn't true. She knew she had wanted Eric, Danika, the cab driver, even Jeff, like this in the past months. But at this moment, it was only Kelley she wanted, and the passion was so strong that her hungry wet cunt was popping and burbling with the juice of it, and she caught her body yearning, leaning forward toward her roommate, felt her mouth watering for Kelley's glossy, swollen red nipples.

Worst of all, part of her felt the danger of Kelley's words, the same old thing she had heard before. With this talk about the guy who didn't fuck her good, Kelley reminded her of Danika. "Ohhh…" she gasped, trying to maintain control, "Oh! well, I guess you should have thought of that before you went with him." Fawn laughed lightly, falsely.

"You know what I want?" Kelley asked coyly, smiling with a sweet kittenish appeal, still rubbing her body passionately, circling each of her puffy red nipples with her forefingers and enjoying Fawn's helplessly thirsty eyes on them. "I want you to stick that vibrator you have into my ass while you're eating my cunt at the same time." Even Kelley blushed as she said it aloud. "Ohhhhh, oh god, doesn't that sound divine? Oh baby, oh Fawn, I want it, I want it so bad! I want it with you…"

Stifling an uncontrollable sob, Fawn raised her fist to her mouth and shook her head violently, then broke from the kitchen and ran quickly to her room, shutting the door behind her. It just gets worse and worse! she howled to herself. What am I going to do? She knew that by 'worse and worse' she also meant 'better and better.' Kelley's words inflamed her. She lay on her bed and cried and whimpered in confusion, but her body coursed with heat, her panties prickled against the wet raw blossom of her open, burbling pussy, and her sensitive nipples throbbed and sprang erect, rubbed by the cloth of her thin shirt.

For a long time she lay crying and thinking on her bed, forcing herself to be strong. Kelley did not bother her, did not knock on her closed door, did not speak to her. Somehow the evening passed, and Fawn undressed and went to bed, hoping that sleep would release her from this horrible torment of desire and temptation. But some time during the night while still asleep she began to squirm and moan, dreaming of hands all over her body, millions of hands, and wet sucking mouths, mouths everywhere on her. She felt like a hot quivering wire tautly stretched, jangling and singing with urgent feathery flashes of lovely lust, her body yielding and opening everywhere, her flesh bathed in sweet swooping honeyfires of pleasure. Moaning and twisting under the sheets, she awoke into a drowsy trance, suspecting that she had been masturbating in her sleep, awoke to the feel of hands on her thighs, and soft lips on the warm skin of her flat belly. She didn't know how that could be happening if she were truly awake now, but the blissful sensations were so beautiful that for a few seconds she simply surrendered to them.

But then she heard her own soft mewling moans being answered, and felt the bed sway and creak as it never did with merely the pressure of her own body on it, and suddenly she felt a stiff prick graze her naked thigh-and she opened her eyes with shock. Oh god! Oh god! she thought, whooping inwardly with fear and delight. Both Jeff and Kelley were in the bed with her, both of them naked, swarming over her supine, writhing body, kissing and stroking her with slow, soft, aching tenderness. "Ohhnnnnn!" she moaned, "ohhhnnnn what are you doing?

Kelley, Jeff! Oh, what are you doing here, aannnhhh! Oh yes, oh god, please, it feels so good!"

"Baby, baby…" Kelley crooned to her, scooping up one of Fawn's hot breasts with two hands and stabbing the thick nipple with her strong abrasive tongue.

"Jeff, ohhhh Je…" she tried to speak, gasping, panting from the surprise and the lovely sweetness of their caresses, but Jeff's lips covered her own, and she felt his hard masculine body pushing against her from one side, his stiff twitching cock pressing into her hip, and she gave her mouth up to his loving kiss, slithering her hand down between their bodies and grasping his hot surging prick and giving it a squeeze.

"Unnnnn… unnnnunnnn," Kelley groaned passionately, slurping both Fawn's breasts and nipples with her tongue, kneading the throbbing flesh with her fingers.

In a quick flash of acceptance, Fawn realized that there was no sense in fighting it now, she was so close, she craved it so much. She didn't know how they had both got into her bed without her knowing it, or why Jeff was there, naked, swarming over her, but there was no sense in resisting, resistance would do no good-and besides, she didn't want to resist at all! I need it, I need it! she hummed over and over to herself. "Ohhhhnnn god, I need it! Fuck me, please fuck me! Do everything to me, everything!" Just saying the words aloud seemed to act as some kind of magical release for her, for now all her resistance vanished, and she gave in completely to the pulsing, seething demands of her body. The sensations that fluttered through her palpitating flesh were so sweet and intense that she forgot why she had ever wanted to deny them to herself. She writhed and twisted and shimmied her vibrant, shuddering body beneath their stroking, grasping hands and voracious, sucking lips. Jeff's strong hands spread her quaking thighs and he nestled between them and lodged the bulbous swollen head of his cock in the warm tingling groove of her wet cunt-lips. Kelley kissed her lips and her neck, her shoulders, her throat, her upper arms, her breasts, sucking and nearly swallowing her aching nipples with thirsty passion, while Jeff gently rode into her slick greasy juice pit with his long probing prick, sinking it slowly into her until she was crammed and filled and joyously gagging with delight.

What had seemed so unnatural to her at first was now completely natural, there could be nothing more beautiful and effortless than this, simply yielding to them both, two good lovers who wanted her, who wanted to do everything to her. All she had to do was let them, and she did, whimpering, mewling with pleasure as Jeff fucked gently in and out of her flowing, creaming trench, and Kelley made love to her throbbing, bursting breasts. She was so horny and teeming with hot pressures that she began erupting almost immediately, dazzled with hot spasms each time she felt the gristly stalk of Jeff's plunging prick scrape along the fiery distended berry of her singing, screaming clit. She twisted and moaned under them, feeling the lovely hot orgasms burst and roll and swoop through her, feeling her body melt and stream with unbelievable long groaning spasms of pleasure.