Kevin Harding - Twice As Nice Nymph

"… want us to leave and come back later?" the young man asks.

"No… you're here now… stay," Armand says. "You don't mind do you, Carrie?"

I shake my head without looking up.

"These are friends of mine," Armand.says. "Hal and Lorraine… Hal stays here with me off and on. He's been in Texas the last few months."

I manage to look up and smile. "Hi…" I say feeling awkward. They smile back and say hello. The two of them don't seem to pay much attention to my nakedness and my initial embarrassment begins to disappear.

"Sit down with us…" says Armand. "… there's room. Can I get you some coffee."

"Don't bother." Hal says. "We've just finished eating. Maybe we'll have a cup later."

They sit down. Armand and I move over on the mattress to make room for them. He doesn't stop petting my pussy. I suddenly realize that I am holding his cock again. I begin to stroke it lightly, feel it swell in my hand. I see Hal glance at Armand's hand on my cunt. Lorraine looks our way too. My forehead gets hot as I thrill to the sensation of the two of them looking at us. All the time Armand caresses me he talks with Hal. They use the names of people and places I've never heard of. I hear one of them mention Eric but they don't say anything about him that I understand.

After a few minutes Lorraine snuggles up to Hal and starts kissing him. They stop that and quickly take off their clothes. Hal's body looks lean and hard. His ribs are prominent. His skin is exceptionally tan. Even his prick is sort of a golden brown. It is slender but looks very long even though it is only half-erect. I watch it stretch out as Lorraine plays with it. At full-length his cockhead has a very smooth, perfectly rounded look. I feel a sudden twinge in my cunt as I watch Lorraine begin to rub it against her thigh.

Hal lies back and Lorraine climbs over him, her slim white buttocks pointing toward me. She settles down on him, spears her cunt with his prick. Armand and I watch them screw. Hal's prick looks slick and wet as Lorraine rides up and down on it.

Armand keeps rubbing my cunt. I pump his cock. It is big and thick now, the firm head swollen and slightly purplish. I want to eat him now, as I was starting to before the others entered. I just keep rubbing him while I watch Lorraine and Hal fuck. Hal's tan skin begins to glisten in the sunlight as the beads of sweat gather on his body. He bucks up harder against Lorraine. His cock shines wet. They pump faster. Then their bodies start to shudder as Hal spurts into her. I feel myself cuming too.

I pull Armand's hand tighter against my pussy. I see the rivulets of Hal's cum trickling down Lorraine's thighs. She flops forward over him, his softening prick still inside her. I feel Armand's prick throbbing in my hand. It is hard.like iron. I want him to fuck me now. I want to feel him pushing deep into my cunt. I know that the others will be watching just as we watched them. But I don't mind that at all. The thought of it excites me. Hal and Lorraine are resting on their backs now. Hays prick looks beautiful lying soft and sticky against his thigh.

Armand turns to face me. My knees are drawn back and up. My ankles dig into the mattress next to my buttocks. Sitting like this spreads my pussy lips wide and I can feel the wetness trickling out. I pull Armand's prick to me, rub it against my thigh just a few inches from my cunt. His balls hang big and heavy against the mattress.

I run my fingertips along the underside of his cock. I stroke him. His prick swells until the taut skin at the tip looks as if it is about to split. Hal and Lorraine are sitting up now, sharing a joint and watching us. Hal leans over and hands me the joint. I thank him and puff it twice, then hand it back to him. The taste is strong. I am bursting with passion. I feel that I could fondle Armand's cock forever.

I pump it harder now, milk the clear drops out the tiny hole at the tip. I want to lick up the wetness. I get up to my knees and lean forward and take the head of his prick into my mouth and start to blow Armand.

After a minute I sit back on my haunches and get the joint again from Hal. I puff it once, then bend forward and start eating Armand's cock again. I feel as if I am drifting. Armand's prick feels enormous in my mouth. My mouth feels enormous. I pull his hand to my cunt. I want him to eat me now. to fuck me. "Why don't you screw me now?" I say. "… or eat me?"

"Which?"

"Eat me first… just for a minute."

I lie back. I wait for the touch of his tongue. I close my eyes. I cum almost as soon as his mouth touches me. I can feel his mustache scratching me. I open my eyes again. Everything in my pussy is hot and wet. I can see the others smoking and looking down at us. I pull Armand's face tighter against my cunt. I can feel his nose, his lips, his teeth against me there. But I can't get enough of him this way now. I need his cock inside me. I push back on his shoulders. "Fuck me now… screw me…"

He gets to his knees and pushes into me. He fucks me hard.

I strain up against the thrusts of his prick, reach for his balls, try to get them up between my buttocks. I am conscious of the others watching us but I don't look up at them. I cum again.

He pushes deeper into me now, and I know that it is almost over. I feel myself begin to peak again. I hold back, waiting for him. Then I feel his prick erupt inside me and his lips crush down on mine.

His scum shoots into me. I feel the spasms deep in my cunt. I lock my legs around his back and hold him deep inside me.

The four of us sit naked on the mattress, sharing another joint. I don't take much of it. I am too full of everything already. The men's cocks look good to me lying limp between their thighs. Armand puts his big arm around me. I lean against his chest and shut my eyes. I feel very warm and comfortable. My cunt feels as if his prick is still inside it.

We stay together in Armand's room for the next weeks, Armand and Hal and myself. Lorraine goes back to her own apartment the following morning. I go with Armand to get my suitcase from the railroad station and hang my dresses in the closet and take a drawer of the dresser for my other things. Armand and Hal talk one night about the months Hal spent in Texas. Apparently he and some other men were trying to smuggle in grass from Mexico. I gather that Eric is in on it too. But I don't have any interest in Eric now and don't pay much attention to. what they say. We drink a lot of wine. I enjoy it being with the two men. Armand works almost every evening on his paintings. Sometimes we play cards.

The three of us sleep together each night on the mattress. It is crowded, but I like sleeping between the two of them. Armand always sleeps naked. I wear a nightgown. Hal goes to bed in his shorts. Though we share the same bed Hal makes no move to touch me. He treats me as if I am strictly Armand's girl. As the days pass, Armand makes love to me less frequently than at first. He is usually too tired from drinking wine. But when he does screw me it is good. He is big and warm and comfortable. His cock fills me. I love to feel it rubbing hard inside my cunt. Sometimes I wonder whether Hal is really asleep while Armand and I are making it. I begin to think more and more about him lying there just inches from us.

One morning I get up early and start making breakfast. I am wearing a thin white shortie nightgown. The men are still sleeping. I keep glancing over at them. Hal stirs occasionally but his eyes are shut. The bacon smells good frying.

Hal gets up, comes across the room and says good morning to me.

I smile. "Hi. Breakfast won't be ready for awhile. I'm just cooking the bacon."

"No hurry," he says. "I'm not hungry yet anyway. I think I'll take a shower."

I turn the bacon while I listen to the sound of. the shower running. Armand sleeps on. I light a cigarette and puff it between sips of coffee.