Brad Roberts - Jenny_s favorite color

"Oh God… I never thought I could get so worked up having a woman do that to me…"

Janice smiled as she let her hand move slowly, shifting upward, saying, "That was just a sample, honey; there's lots more, even better."

Sue moaned huskily, sensuously. A wave of tingling, erotic surges twisted slowly, blissfully through her lithe body. Her breath began to come in short, soft gasps as her glistening brown form began to move, twisting slowly.

"Make it slow… I want it to last… it's so good, so different…"

She closed her eyes and let herself go limp, giving herself to whatever Janice had in mind. Janice moved her hands down to the hem of Sue's skirt and pushed it up until it was bunched around her hips, bareing the silky, semi-sheer bikini panties that contrasted delightfully with the dark flesh of Sue's shimmering body. Sue was hot and ready for it, and the tell-tale damp circle in the panties covering her hot, flowing lips was obvious to Janice as Sue let her thighs part and whimpered with desire.

Janice reached around to cup the wet material and began lovingly caressing the clearly outlined swollen outer lips of the raised bushy mound. Sue tingled ecstatically from the touch. Her pink tongue slipped out from between her lips and ran around them slowly as she let out an animal-like moan and heaved her dimpled buttocks up off the bed.

Janice moved her hand, pushing Sue's legs back together; then she reached for the elasticized top of the bikini panties and grasped them firmly. Sue sensed what was coming and arched herself upward, lifting her buttocks off the bed and making it easy for Janice to slip the tight panties down over her hips and off her legs.

As she dropped them over the edge of the bed to the thickly carpeted floor, she bent her head forward to bring her lips against the hot, oozing slit nestled below the damp triangle of wiry black bush in an openly worshiping kiss.

Her tongue surged out from between her lips, lashing eagerly, the lovingly probing tip darting deeply into the open, honey-dew filled orifice, bringing a surging current of desire raging through Sue. She began to whimper with need and twist passionately on the bed as Janice eagerly lapped at the flowing well, tongue-fucking it deeply as she sucked on it.

The flicking, hot lance moved slowly up the yawning canyon from the bottom to the top until the tip found Sue's stiff, pulsing clitoris; then it paused tantalizingly for a split second before it started to polish and tease it. Sue was completely lost in the feel of it, her senses keenly aware of the wondrous sensuality of it, her body alive, twisting and writhing with bliss.

Don and Ben had taken up positions on either side of the bed, both of them watching the scene avidly. The effect it was having on them was obvious by the hard, straining outlines of their rigid cocks beneath the tight material of the pants.

Little muffled moans of pure pleasure filtered free from Sue's honey-filled box as Janice began to pick up the pace, eating the quivering meat with relish. In a matter of seconds Sue's eyes rolled back into her head and her long black tresses flipped wildly from side to side as she arched her body upward tautly, and the glistening black flesh shuddered violently through a seemingly endless series of tremors. Her low, animal-like screech of wild ecstasy filled their ears as Janice stayed with her, licking the tingling tender meat of her cunt until she was finished completely and had dropped back down onto the bed to fight for breath and control of her body.

As the two women stretched out side by side to regain their composure, Don looked across at Ben and grinned. "I guess it's our turn."

He reached for his shirt and pulled it off, then opened the front of his pants. Ben hesitated for a second, then began to follow suit. Watching the two women had worked him up into a good sweat, and he wanted some action. He didn't know exactly what Don had in mind, but he was game for almost anything.

Don stripped away his shorts and moved across to the dresser on the other side of the room. He pulled a bottle of Vaseline out of the top drawer, then turned and walked over to Ben, who was by this time nude.

A grin flooded his face as he glanced down at Ben's huge, swollen and throbbing prick.

"Use this; I'm dying to feel that big cock of yours reaming me, but I don't want you to rip me apart."

Ben took the Vaseline from Don's outstretched hand. He knew what Don wanted now, and at first the realization shook him a little; he didn't know if he was quite ready for this. Yet at the moment, the sight of Don's big cock stimulated him far more than he had ever expected it would. Had the tables been reversed, and he the one being reamed, he would still have been hesitant; he wasn't queer. On the other hand, he'd had his cock up more asses in his time than he could count, and this wasn't all that different.

One thing was certain, he did want some action; his cock was so hard it was aching for a nice tight hole, and that was exactly what Don was offering him. He had come into this thing with his eyes open, determined to give anything a try; that was exactly what he was going to do now.

Both Janice and Sue were watching them now with a great deal of interest as Don spun around slowly, exposing the firm, muscular cheeks of his ass to Ben.

"Christ, hurry; I want it so bad I can almost taste it."

Ben let out a groan as he stared at Don's poised, vulnerable buttocks. Then Don was in motion, climbing up onto the bed and dropping down onto his hands and knees.

The sight of Don in position and waiting pushed aside any remaining doubts Ben still harbored. A shiver swept through Don's body as he watched the purplish-red knob of Ben's cock lurch and slip partially free of the muscular black's foreskin. It seemed to grow even larger as it shimmered brightly in the soft light.

There was no audible sound in the room now, with the exception of Ben's hoarse breathing. The attention of everyone was on Don's poised, dimpled ass and the big thick prick standing menacingly from the hairy black bush between Ben's dark, muscular thighs.

Ben seemed to be mesmerized by Don's buttocks. He couldn't take his eyes off the resilient cheeks. His breathing began to come irregularly as he opened the jar of Vaseline and slowly transferred the lubricant from the jar to his right hand and then lovingly applied it along the length of his massive, pulsing prick.

His eyes returned to Don's full, plump buttocks as he worked at lubricating the thick organ; then he moved up onto the bed and dropped down behind Don's ready and waiting body. Without speaking he reached forward to part Don's firm cheeks.

Both Janice and Sue sat up slightly as they watched Ben press his hips forward slightly, bringing his knob against the tight opening of Don's anus. A muffled moan of delight left Don's clenched teeth at the touch; then Ben hammered his hips forward, and his thick knob slipped into Don's hot, clutching flesh.

Don wanted it; he was ready for it; but Ben was huge, and Don couldn't keep back a surprised cry of pain as the big, gnarled shaft disappeared into the firm white cheeks of his ass.

The huge black cock was a bell of a lot bigger than Don had imagined, and the pain he felt overcame his desire for a second. He tried to pull away, but Ben held him firmly as he strove for more ground to hold his big cock. After three vicious strokes, Don's cries seemed to soften slightly; then suddenly they disappeared.

Instantly there was another sound coming from his lips, a sound that doubled the desire that filled Ben. Husky groans of pleasure filled the room as Ben drove the massive rod still deeper into the sticky depths of Don's anus.

The sound sent wild stabs of sensuous wonder through the two women. They watched as if hypnotized as Ben began to fuck deeper and deeper, and it was immediately obvious that Don was no longer fighting the steady thrusts; he was welcoming them eagerly.