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One of my best friends is Mandy. She is 23-24 years old. She’s about 5′8, maybe taller, trim, and breasts that fill out DD cups. On her trim body they are huge. They are also not the kind one could call firm. On the contrary, their very weight causes them to sag just a bit. They are so very soft with large dark nipples, and when not restrained by a bra, are in constant motion. No one can help but notice them. Every movement she makes calls attention to them. If it isn’t their movement, it’s the hint of nipple that always calls attention to their presence beneath her blouse and bra. Her rear end is not out of proportion like her breasts, but it also gives the impression of soft motion. All of this activity creates a very sensuous feeling in me every time I’m around her.
Mandy is also the person I’m with when I get myself in the most trouble. She’s the reason I have a small red rose tattooed on my right hip. At least I didn’t go along with all her ideas about tattoos. She wanted me to have it placed on my shaved mons so if I ever let the hair grow out the rose would look as though it was growing out of a bush. She’s the one who talked me into my first threesome, with a guy named Dan, the result of which led me to buying my first Home Pregnancy Test.
We live in a condo within walking distance of the local theater and had gone there that night. On the way home we stopped into a small pub to sample the wine. After a couple of glasses, Mandy nodded towards this tall blond guy standing at the bar.
“Lena, what do you think of that guy? He’s got me so wet I’m afraid to stand up.”
“Mandy! I can’t believe you said that.” I whispered, trying to keep my giggle from becoming an all out belly laugh. “Come to the ladies room with me. I need your help. And bring your purse.”
Once in the ladies room Mandy began to take off he blouse and then her bra. Her breast exploded from their restraints. After stuffing the bra into her purse and placing her blouse back on, she turned to me and said, “Come on Lena. You too..”
“What are you talking about?” I exclaimed.
She began to unbutton my blouse despite my resistance. “Look Lena, you have got to lighten up. Did you see that bulge in his pants? We can’t let that go by. You go back to the table, I’ll go over to the bar and we’ll see what happens. If he’s not a complete schmuck, and he likes tits, I’ll get him sit with us.”
As she removed my bra, Mandy’s hands touched my breast, brushed across my nipples and as they did, they also lowered my resistance. I realized I might be feeling a little damp myself.
After the last button was refastened on my blouse, Mandy stood for a moment looking at my breast and now erect nipples, evaluating them as they were outlined under the soft cloth. Then, she move towards me putting one hand against my back and the other against my pubic mound. Her fingers forced the cloth of my skirt against my pussy. She pressed her breast against me.
“Look Lena,” her voice was low and one of a conspirator. Lets get this guy back to my place. I’ll check him out and if he doesn’t have warts or herpes, we’ll fuck his brains out.” She paused and then added, “Not only that Lena, I’d like another look at that body of yours.” With that she pulled me forward, kissed me on the lips and then rushed out the door.
I couldn’t believe what was happening. My heart was frightening, it was beating so fast. I could feel the heat in my face. I knew I must be as red as a beet. And now there was no question about the moisture that was soaking my labia and the panel of my panty. As I walked back into the room, I was sure everyone could see my breast and nipples beneath my blouse.
When I got back to the table it was plain Mandy was making headway and pretty soon she and Mr. Blond Guy were headed over to our table. He sat down, introduced himself as Dan, ordered a drink and began to tell us about his job, his boat, and his hobbies. We listened and I could tell Mandy was waiting for the right moment to pounce. It came. Dan hadn’t been able to take his eyes off our tits. I felt like asking if I let him feel mine, would he quit staring. He began talking about us getting together some time.
“What did you have in mind?” Mandy asked.
“Oh just to get together have a few drinks, maybe listen to music, and talk.”
“What about fucking?” Mandy said, her eyelids half closed.
His eyes must have gotten to the size of silver dollars. Mine, eighty five cents.
“Dan, are you really interested in our minds and music or would you like to go back to my place and suck on Lena’s tits while I lick your balls and cock?” With that she reached over and lifted one of my breast to show him while the other hand move to the growing bulge in his pants.
Needless to say his answer was affirmative but there was also a feeling he wasn’t sure what he was getting himself into…and neither was I. Mandy didn’t waste any time once we got back to the condo. She was out of her clothes in a flash, after which she began to take mine off. I couldn’t believe myself. Here I was, stark naked, in font of Mandy and some stranger named Dan. Not only that, she had essentially promised the guy he could fuck us both. “Speak for yourself Mandy.” I thought. The only thing that kept me from running from the room was my own state of shock and Mandy’s hand running over my body all the while asking Dan if he wouldn’t like a “piece” of this or that. And then pointing to my to my shaved mons she says, “How about this Dan. Would you like to shove your tongue up that bald cunt.”
“CUNT!!” I thought. “Why couldn’t she refer to it as labia, or lips, or vagina, or even baby pussy?” Her fingers began to run backwards and forward in my slit. Despite my resistance I felt the velvety juices begin to flow and when her fingers were covered, She began to rub the wetness on my nipples and breast. Suddenly she bent her head down and began to lick the nipples and then suck or nibble. Her fingers found themselves inside of me as she stroked the now engorged ridges of my pussy.
By now Dan could not stand it any longer. He stripped in about two seconds and when he did the bulge Mandy had commented on in the bar turned out to be a mountain. It must have been ten inches long, two inches wide and standing straight out at full attention. His balls looked like something from a Bull Durham add. I gasped. Mandy screamed, “Oh My God!!.”
“Look bitch, I’ve been going along with this tease act you two put on all night. Now’s the time to cut the shit and get down to some suck’n and fuck’n.”
He pulled both of us onto the bed. Mandy’s head was pushed down between his leges as her mouth went on a tour of the male anatomy via Dan’s cock and balls. To my astonishment the thing grew! In the meantime he positioned me so that I was straddle his head where upon he burrowed his face in my pussy, first licking the side of my clit and then plunging his tongue deep within. I can tell you, his tongue and his cock were equally amazing. His tongue found places inside of me I didn’t know existed. I could feel the changes in my body. Mandy must have seen them as well because she reached one hand up and began to squeeze my breast. Suddenly my vagina began to spasm. The juices pouring out and onto Dan’s face. He placed two of his fingers in me, rotating them until my cream covered his hand. I came again. Then he pressed his fingers against my asshole, lubricating it with my own juices, and before I could protest, shoved them into me. The pain it inflicted brought another orgasm as he again began his pussy sucking. “Where are they all coming from? Why is this happening to me?” I thought. BANG!!! Another one as I found my fingers helping him in his clit licking.
Mandy, in the meantime, had taken up her own cause as she began to suck more vigorously. With one hand she kneaded her breast and with the other she began to madly stroke her own pussy. I heard her moan and then her body relaxed as I knew she too had come.
Suddenly I was thrown on my back. My legs were spread as wide as they would go and Dan had that monster at the door to my Love Canal. One hand held a breast which he squeezed until it hurt. The other hand held his cock against my pussy. A wild expression was on his face. Then he pressed forward. My labia began to spread, and spread, and spread. And then I felt him force himself into me.
“Please God, not the whole thing.” I thought. But that was exactly what he had in mind as he pushed further. Then he took up a rhythmic thrust which brought him deeper with each new movement. I screamed and came again. Still he continued. Mandy, In the meantime shifted around to my head. She placed one breast on each side of my head and began to massage my face between them. All the time commanding. ” Fuck her Dan! Fuck the cunt!”
He did. He began to shove that cock into me until I thought he would tear my pussy apart. It didn’t and instead of protesting, I heard myself pleading, “YES! FUCK ME! FUCK MY WET HOT PUSSY!” I couldn’t believe I was hearing those words coming out of my mouth. But they did. ” Come on Dan,” I demanded, “you cocksucker, is that all you’ve got for Lena, Is that all you can do.” All the time I’m saying this, I’m arching my pelvis up in a what might be called a,” Dare you” position.
With that, he gritted his teeth and shoved that monster inside of me so far I could see my belly rise as he pressed against the inside of me. Suddenly his cock began to swell. His rhythmic thrust turned into a jackhammer out of control. I knew I was going to get it. And boy, did I. He must have come a gallon. It poured out of him like water out of a fire hose. I screamed and came all at the same time. We were leaking everywhere. My pussy was sopping, my ass was sopping, the cream was running down his balls and finally after he pulled his softening cock out of me, he milked the last few drops out so they could fall on my mons.
I was exhausted. My pussy was swollen and red. All I could think about was whether I would ever walk with my legs together again. And if I could, would I be able to get to the kitchen and make an ice pack. Dan was exhausted. He lay on the bed, flat on his back, covered with sweat. His mountain turning gradually into a mole hill.
Mandy was still rubbing her own breast while sucking on mine. But after a few minutes she raised her head.
“Dan. Dan are you there. Uh, I don’t mean to be a pest, but all this `fuck’n and suck’n bitch’ stuff was great for Lena, but when do I get mine?”
Good Night. Sleep tight.
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