Kevin Harding - Twice As Nice Nymph

"Mmm hmm… I'm tired."

"Let's not talk anymore then."

"All right…"

In the morning I wake before the others and slip out quietly from between them. I put on my velvet robe and make fresh coffee, then sit out on the balcony enjoying the morning sun and thinking about how all of it was last night with them. I can still feel the glow inside me. I lay my head on the back of the chair and listen to the sounds of the people and the traffic on the street below.

When I sit up again, my coffee is cold. I go to the kitchen to pour a fresh cup. Through the open bedroom door I see them. Rae and Mark embracing, their naked bodies beautifully intertwined in the bright sunlight that falls across the bed. My instant slight feeling of jealousy vanishes almost immediately as I am caught up in a strange sensation of beauty as I look at them… sensuous, enchanting, their naked bodies stretched out black and white against each other, intertwined in fluid motion, skins smooth and beautiful. I stand there as if hypnotized, watching them.

I see Mark's hand move slowly over Rae's white stomach to her pussy.

I see her slender hand against his black muscular thigh. She grasps his penis, pumps it slowly.

They roll against each other. Their faces and bodies are handsome, beautiful. Rae smiles at me. Her eyes are half-closed. She gets up on her knees and bends her face over Mark's prick. She strokes it until it is rigid, then takes the tip into her mouth. Nibbles at it. Sucks it. Her pink lips look beautiful encircling the black hardness. She lifts one knee over his face, straddles him, lowers her cunt to his mouth.

They eat each other. Mark's black cock glistens as it slides between Rae's lips. I watch his red tongue stretching up between her thighs, probing the pink wetness of her cunt.

Rae slips Mark's prick out of her mouth and presses the wet blackness of it for a moment against her cheek. Then she turns completely around on the bed and kneels over him. His cock juts up like black iron toward her cunt. She grasps it and rubs the head of it slowly back and forth along the length of her pussy lips. She lowers herself down onto him, stuffing the fullness of his prick into her cunt. She rides him… fucks him. His cock looks enormous sliding in and out. Rae's cunt lips stretch wet and pink each time she pushes down on him. Their hips begin to move faster. My own pussy itches and aches. It becomes almost torture to just stand there watching them.

Rae pushes suddenly very hard all the way down. She holds herself there for a moment, impaled on Mark's prick. Her body quivers, trembles, begins to shake. I hear her cry out. She lifts herself up all the way off of him and flops forward across his chest. Mark has not cum. His prick still stretches up big and black and very hard.

They sit up and Mark reaches for his cigarettes. Rae's face is glowing. She looks at me, smiles her warm pleasant smile.

I feel awkward standing there. I can't think of anything to say.

"… here, sit down next to us," Rae says huskily. She moves over a little to make room for me on the bed.

We smoke cigarettes. I feel strange with the robe on and the two of them lying next to me naked. Rae crushes out her cigarette before it is half gone and grips Mark's cock and begins stroking it slowly. She bends forward and kisses the tip, licks it. I suck in deep on my cigarette.'

Rae lies back so that she is crosswise on the bed facing me. She takes Mark's cock and fits it into the crevice between her breasts so that the tip points toward her chin. She places her hands on the outside of her breasts and crushes them in against Mark's prick. He begins to move slowly, fucking her between her breasts. His cock keeps lengthening, swelling. She pushes her breasts tighter against it. She tosses back her head. Her eyes are shut. Her face is creased with tiny wrinkles of excitement. The swollen blackness of Mark's cock stretches out beautiful and immense between her white soft breasts.

I cannot resist reaching out to them. I touch Rae's knee, caress the curved firmness of her thighs. I brush the lacy puff of hair above her pussy, press my fingers into the moist pink velvet beneath. All the time I keep watching Mark's thick black cock sliding between her breasts, the big tip of it almost touching her chin. Rae opens her eyes. They look soft, liquid, very blue. She smiles at me, then brings her eyelids back together. Her mouth is half open, her face is strained with the excitement. I rub her cunt deeper, feel her cream flow. Mark keeps fucking her breasts.

I slide my body up farther over Rae's, keeping my hand against her pussy. I press my mouth to one of her breasts, take her nipple between my lips, suck it. I can feel the pressure of the thrusts of Mark's prick as it moves rapidly now between her breasts. I reach out gingerly, tracing my fingertips over the thick black shaft. I feel the strength of it, the wetness of it. I move my face closer so that the tip of Mark's cock touches my lips each time it slides forward between Rae's breasts. I open my mouth to take it in. With my hands I press Rae's breasts tighter against it. I time the movements of my head with the thrusts of Mark's prick so that the end of it doesn't slip out of my mouth.

I can see his flesh, hers. Her skin is cool, his warm. I hear their rapid breathing and my own. I am on the crest of an orgasm. I hold it there for a moment, then let it flood me. I drink in the wet strange wonderful taste of Mark's prick. I feel Rae's hand gentle against my cunt.

Mark shudders, his thick cream shoots suddenly into my mouth. I cum at the same time against Rae's hand. I hear her moan out in pleasure at Mark's last thrusts. I swallow the heavy stickiness of his cum. I feel I am a part of each of them, that for this moment we three are one.

Mark relaxes, lies back. Rae keeps groaning, presses her hand tighter against my cunt. I am still cuming. I feel myself floating…

We smoke cigarettes. I stroke, Mark's still half hard prick while Rae feels my pussy and my breasts. "It's so nice with you two," I say. "I couldn't help wanting to be with you. I hope you didn't mind."

Mark shakes his head. "It was fine," he says smiling. His teeth show white.

"… except that you ruined him for me," Rae laughs. "At least I think you did." She turns to Mark. "… what about it, will you be ready soon again?"

"In a minute."

"Really?"

"Well, you might have to help me some."

"Could you do it right now… get hard again?"

"I don't know…"

"Let's try. Come on Carrie, help me." She grips Mark's cock. "… here, we'll make you nice and stiff again."

Together we stroke him. I rub the base of his cock and around his balls. Rae rubs the tip. His prick begins to harden. Slowly at first. Then suddenly it juts up erect, making our hands look small.

"My turn, okay?" Rae says to me.

I laugh. "… sure. Just don't chase me off the bed."

Rae slides down on the mattress, rolls over on her back. She draws up her knees and opens her thighs so that her pussy spreads pink and wet in front of us. She pulls Mark over her. "Come on now, do it to me… screw me… stick it in me while you're so big and stiff."

Mark starts to fuck her. I watch his prick slide smoothly in 'and out. I reach out and run my hand lightly over the hair on Rae's mound, press a finger against the top of her slit. I can tell she likes this when I feel her hand cool against mine, pulling my finger harder against her cunt. I sit up and swing one leg over her so that I am straddling her breasts, facing Mark. I watch his rigid cock pump in and out of her cunt. I feel Rae's hands grasp my thighs, pull my buttocks toward her face. I feel the touch of her tongue against my pussy lips. It jolts me. Her tongue darts eagerly in.