Panty Play Ch. 04

Wayne again.

Put simply, the rest of Thursday, all of Friday and Saturday morning was hell.

I'm sure I wasn't any different than any other eighteen year old guy, but my masturbation frequency from the time I discovered it was at the very least two times a day so by the time I set out to walk to Francine's house early Saturday afternoon, I was quite behind and more than a little pent up.

Sure I could have gone for a quick wank and no one would have been any the wiser. I almost got some relief on Friday night dreaming about my friend Brian's mother of all people. But I woke up too soon.

My balls ached with every step I took towards Francine's house.

She'd called that morning and gave me a list of... she refused to call them rules, she preferred "suggestions."

"Take your clothes off when you get here," she told me. "But remember; wait until you get inside, not on the porch."

Her parents found my t-shirt and shorts on their porch when they came home Wednesday night. Her parents weren't mad about me being naked in their house; they just didn't like the idea of their neighbors catching me stripping off on the porch.

"Will do," I answered.

"Mom also asked that you don't leave your panties in the kitchen."

Embarrassing yet hot.

"I won't."

"I'll be in the back yard, so just come inside, get naked and meet me out there," she instructed. "I hope it goes without saying, but make sure you shower before you come over."

"I will, but remember I'm walking over," I warned. "I might a little sweaty."

"That I can handle," she said. "Have you gotten off since the other morning?"

"Nope."

"Excited?"

"Excited and a little scared," I told her.

"Norah said the same thing when I talked to her," she told me. "Just follow my lead and everything will be fine."

Even with all that had happened the previous Wednesday, it still felt strange to walk into someone's home and strip off my clothes. Having an erection that was pointing towards the sky made it all the more weird.

I assumed, as I didn't see Norah's clothes by the front door that she hadn't arrived yet.

But I was wrong. The first person I saw, walking out to the patio with my boner leading the way was Norah... and she was dressed! A quick scan to the left brought my eyes to Francine, sitting on the same chair I'd made her climax on three days before... She was dressed too!

All at once a wave of panic washed over me. I suddenly felt as though I'd walked into some sort of humiliating set up, where the rest of our friends were going to suddenly jump out of the bushes and have a laugh.

"Norah's a little nervous," Francine explained, getting up, stepping over and giving me a kiss. "I told her you wouldn't mind being the only one naked for a bit."

Her fingers lightly caressed my panic soft cock.

"Yeah, sure, no problem," I said, praying for my voice not to crack.

"Hi Wayne," Norah said as my cock began to stiffen again.

"That's hardly a proper hello," Francine fired back.

Norah stood, walked over, wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a kiss on my mouth.

It was exactly as I remembered from years before.

Her lips were soft, the kiss was wet and sloppy... absolutely perfect.

"Sorry it's been a while since I kissed a guy," she said as she pulled her mouth back. "Eighth grade, to be exact."

"You mean...?"

"Yeah, you're the only guy I've ever kissed," she told me. "If you want to keep score, you're the second guy I've seen naked."

She pressed her body against mine for another kiss, grinding her hips against mine as she did.

"You can touch it if you want," Francine told her.

I was about to ask if I had any say in it, but realized that was stupid.

Norah gently cupped my balls in her hands before lightly running her finger tips up my stiff shaft.

"Different," she commented. "I don't hate it."

Her fingers explored my cock and balls for a few more seconds, then she gave me another kiss and went back to sit down.

"You can sit down too," Francine said.

I sat down and Norah handed me a beer.

Norah was dressed like Norah; A Toronto Maple Leaf's t-shirt, a pair of mid thigh cut offs and leather sandals.

Francine was braless in a tank top and pair of running shorts.

"Did you really wear Francine's panties home?" Norah asked.

"Yes, I did."

"Did you like it?"

I nodded.

"Because they were hers?" she asked. "Or because they were girls' underwear?"

"Mostly because they were hers," I answered.

"He looked so hot in them," Francine chimed in. "Do you want to see?"

Norah nodded with a smile.

"Top drawer of my dresser if you want clean ones," Francine turned and said to me. "Or the hamper in my bathroom if you're feeling dirty... Your choice, go pick something out."

Doing as she said, I got up and headed towards her bedroom.

I spent a minute or two rifling her panty drawer to find a pair I liked, when the memory of sniffing Brian's Mom's worn pair popped into my head.

Deciding that dirty was far better than clean, I dashed to the bathroom.

Just underneath a t-shirt was exactly what I was looking for... a pair of satiny black bikinis!

They had to have been worn recently and... Yeah they smelled incredible.

They had a high waistband and by pulling them up a bit, contained my rock hard erection nicely.

"They do look good on him," Norah commented when I came back outside.

"I wore those all day yesterday," Francine told me. "I hope they weren't too stinky for you."

"They smelled great," I told her.

"You sniffed her panties?" Norah asked.

I nodded.

"That's hot," she smiled.

"I'm glad you think so," Francine told her. "I think I want to watch him sniff yours."

"I think I want to let him," Norah replied.

I'd been so wrapped up in modeling Francine's panties I did notice, until that moment, while I was gone, both girls had stripped off their shorts and were now sitting in shirts and panties.

Francine was wearing a pale blue version of the bikinis I had on and Norah's were flowery and a deep purple.

"I may dress like a guy," Norah said. "But I do love girly underwear."

Norah stood, raised the bottom of her shirt over her belly button and did a slow spin.

I'd always thought Norah was beautiful and sexy... But I was in the minority.

She was five foot nine inches tall and weighed... I'm not sure so all I can say is, she wasn't skinny and she wasn't fat. She had big boobs, but one would never know it as ... As she used to say, it was from carrying the weight of her parents expectations.

What put me in the minority about Norah being sexy was her hair... Not the light brown/dark blonde color, but that it was everywhere.

To the best of my knowledge, a razor hadn't touched her body, anywhere, since the summer between our high school freshman and sophomore years.

Most guys and for that matter girls, we went to school with over the years found her lack of glossy smooth skin completely disgusting.

Norah being Norah, refused to let that deter her and would wear shorts and tank tops every chance she got.

"You're staring," she said, catching my gaze as she sat back down.

"You're gorgeous," I replied.

"Since Norah knows one of your kinky secrets," Francine started. "I think it's only fair you know one of hers... If you run your fingers... ever so lightly over the hairs on her legs it really turns her on and she'll do just about anything for you."

"May I?" I asked Norah.

She nodded and put her feet in my lap.

Starting with her toes, I lightly ran my fingers over her feet, her ankles and her calves. It took a little bit to find the right pressure, but when I did, she began to moan as her body quivered.

Reaching higher, I found the sides and back of her thighs to be especially sensitive.

I found an added benefit to caressing the soft hair on her thighs as her toes found my penis.

"You're so hard," she smiled as her toes squeezed and rubbed my shaft.

"And she's really wet," a now topless Francine told me as she slipped her hand down the front of Norah's panties.

Norah's toes worked my cock faster as Francine played with her clit.

I knew I was a goner when Francine's nipple found its way into Norah's mouth.

"Guys, I'm gonna...." I moaned rocking my hips against Norah's toes.

"Me, too," Norah said, taking her mouth away from Francine's hard, wet nipple.

Their mouth met in a noisy, wet kiss... That was all I needed.

With a grunt, my balls released a massive load into my borrowed panties. A second later, Norah cried out into Francine's mouth as her body began to quake.

"You two made me cum," Norah panted, laying back in the chair.

"And you made him cum with your feet," Francine announced.

"I did, didn't I?" Norah said raising her feet up to my face.

"It felt great," I told her as I ran my tongue over the soles of her feet to her toes.

"Mmmmm," she purred. "That feels good, don't stop."

I continued sucking and licking her toes.

"He needs to stop," Francine said earnestly. "You two need to make me cum."

She pulled off her bikinis and plopped into the chair with her legs spread.

"Give me your panties," she demanded.

We quickly stripped ours off and handed them to her.

She held Norah's to her face and inhaled.

"You smell good," Francine told her.

She licked at the pair I'd been wearing.

"You taste good... Now both of you make me cum," she demanded.

Norah and I both dropped to our knees between her legs.

I licked her first. Not having a huge knowledge base when it came to oral sex, I did what worked during out two previous encounters.... Slow and steady, up and down, not putting too much pressure on her swollen clit.

Judging by Francine's moans, I was doing a good job... Just a good job.

When Norah and I switched, she lowered her face between Francine's legs and absolutely mauled her pussy... Grinding her tongue over Francine's clit, slithering it between her lips, clamping her lips over her swollen nub and sucking hard.

She had Francine crying out, moaning and thrashing under her.

"When she gets like this," Norah pulled her mouth away and said. "She likes it hard and fast."

Francine spread her legs wider as Norah and I started licking her pussy together, trapping her clit between our tongues, one licking her lips while the other flicked her clit.

"Oh fuck! Oh FUCK!"

Francine cried out as while Norah sucked hard on her clit and I wiggled my tongue around and in her ass.

"I'm cumming," she moaned.

The second she got her body under control, Francine pushed us aside and scurried over to the lawn.

"Don't judge me," she said as her bladder released. "Every time he licks my butt it makes me pee."

"I appreciate you waiting," Norah laughed, then turned towards me and we kissed.

Francine knelt down between us and kissed Norah, then me.

"I seem to be a little overdressed," Nora said, looking at Francine and me.

We watched as Norah stood and pulled her t-shirt over her head.

"Wow," I involuntarily muttered as she removed her bra.

Her boobs were way bigger than I'd imagined. Double D, I found out later. Puckered areolas and thimble sized nipples.

"You like?" Francine asked.

"Yeah," I answered.

"Me too," she said, standing and stepping over to Norah.

Their nude bodies pressed together as they kissed.

Francine's hand drifted over Norah's belly before working its way up and cupping one of her magnificent boobs.

Norah motioned me over. Once there, I kissed her, then Francine.

"It's getting chilly out here," Francine said. "Do you guy want to go inside?"

Norah led the way and plopped herself on Francine's bed.

"Can I lick your pussy?" I asked, still not one hundred percent sure of threesome rules.

She smiled and slowly spread her legs.

Taking that as a "yes" I quickly climbed on the bed between them.

Her pussy was "just right"... there's no other way to explain it. She had just the right about of hair circling her wet hole, just the right amount of lip, her hard clit peaked perfectly from under its hood.

"Beautiful," I said before taking that first soft lick.

I didn't have to think much, as Norah grasped the sides of my head and guided me to the exact spots she wanted licked.

Francine reached between my legs and ran her fingers over my cock and balls.

There was a pause and I gasped as a wet finger pressed between my cheeks.

"You like that?" I heard her ask.

Not willing to leave Norah's pussy, I nodded.

"Want me to lick it?" she teased.

I moaned into Norah as Francine slid her wet tongue between my cheeks.

"Do mine... Do mine," Norah pleaded, grabbing the backs of her knees and rocking her hips up.

With my thumb on her clit, I followed Francine's lead, she rimmed to the right on me, I rimmed to the right on Norah. She flicked her tongue over mine, I flicked Norah's. Francine buried her tongue deep into me, I buried mine into Norah's puckered hole...

"Cumming!" Norah groaned as l moved back and forth from her clit to her butt.

"Come here," she said, grasping the sides of my head and gently pulling me up for a kiss.

Not being sure how all of this was supposed to work out, I hesitated when I felt the head of my cock brushing against her wet pussy.

"Go ahead," she whispered.

We kissed as my cock slowly entered her.

"Oh wow," she whispered. "It feels different... I like it."

Slow and steady, I pumped my cock in and out of her. Each time I tried to quicken the pace or shift her legs to go deeper; she brought us back to slow and steady.

"I'm... gonna... cum on your cock," she whispered as she ground her clit against me.

She pulled my face towards hers and moaned into my mouth as we kissed.

"Oh shit!" she exclaimed, coming out of her post climax trance. "Don't cum in me. I'm not on.... I'm sorry."

I was glad she remembered that little tidbit of information.

"My turn," Francine said, getting on her hands and knees between Norah's thighs. With a shake of her upturned ass, she continued. "Penis please."

I hadn't noticed it before, but Francine was loud. Wet slurping noises, mixed with moans and cries into Norah's pussy.

Norah was holding her boobs, staring at me as I hammered in and out of Francine. I watched as she pinched, pulled and twisted her nipples.

"You like watching me play with my boobs?" she asked in a teasing tone.

"Yes," I grunted, trying my best not to cum.

"I love having them kissed," she told me, holding her right one up and planting kissed on it.

"Oh wow," I groaned, pumping into Francine harder.

"Would it get you off to see me lick it?"

Not waiting for an answer, she swirled her tongue over her nipple.

"Don't cum babe," Francine took her mouth from Norah's pussy to plead. "I'm so close."

Norah reached out with her free hand and pushed Francine's face back down to her hairy muff.

"I want to make you cum," Norah said, before clamping her lips around her plump nipple.

Her loud sucking noises combined with Francine's slurping, moaning and humming, not to mention the wet grip Francine's pussy had on my cock.... God it was tough, but I was able to keep myself from cumming.

But then Norah upped the ante.

She pulled her knees tight to her chest and rocked her hips forward.

"She's licking my asshole," Norah said, reaching down to rub her clit. "Mmmmm it's inside me now... God it feels good... Her tongue is wiggling around... she's gonna make me cum."

Watching Norah rub herself while Francine ate her butt... Feeling Francine rubbing herself while my cock was inside of her was too much.

"I'm cumming," I announced.

Thrusting deep into Francine, my balls emptied.

That set Norah off bucking and writhing against Francine's tongue.

A few seconds later, Francine arched her back and moaned.

"I'm hungry," Francine stated as the three of us fell into a worn out, sweaty heap.

"But you just ate," Norah joked.

"You're tasty," Francine replied. "But not very filling. I want Geno's."

We went downstairs and Norah and I got the backyard fire pit going while Francine called in the delivery.

We sat in a comfortable silence as we sipped our beers and watched the flames.

Francine headed inside when the doorbell rang.

"Is she answering the door naked?" I asked.

"No, she'll put something on," Norah answered. "She has though. But her Mom saw her do it once and got pissed. Monique and Jean are very big on the neighbors not finding out they're nudists."

"It was Gina," Francine announced as she came back out with the pizza. "She recognized the shirt. She seemed pleased."

Francine had grabbed my t-shirt to open the door.

"How so?" Norah asked.

"I told her Wayne was here," Francine answered. "She was glad that the lesbian rumors weren't true...."

She leaned over and gave Norah a deep kiss.

"I don't know where or how those rumors get started," she smiled.

The girls ate sparingly. I took it as a good sign. It meant the evening wasn't over.

"Did you bring it?" Francine asked Norah after we finished eating.

"It's in my bag," Norah answered.

"Bring what?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me.

"My strap on," Norah answered, matter of factly.

"You have a strap on?" I asked.

My cock began to rise at the thought of watching Francine, on her back with her gorgeous legs spread... Norah between them, pumping away with the dildo jutting out from her crotch.... Or Francine doing Norah doggy style.... Grasping her hips and driving it into her....

"Of course I do, I'm a lesbian. They hand them out when you get your I. D. card."

"Really?"

"No," she laughed. "I have it because they're fun and I brought it, because Francine asked me to."

My cock was hard in anticipation of the show.

"I can't wait to see," I said.

Francine had an uncomfortable look on her face.

I was beginning to think I was the show.

"You got it," Norah said. "Francine wants to butt fuck you."

"Do you have to say it like that?" Francine.

"Oh sorry," Norah told her, then turned to me, "Francine wants to have intercourse with your anal orifice."

"I think I like butt fuck, better," I laughed. "Sure, why not?"

"Seriously?" Francine asked. "Why?"

"It's partially because you want to," I told her. "Partially because with everything new that's happened lately, it feels like it's just one more thing to try and it sounds fun. I mean you seemed to like it."

Norah pulled the strap on out of her bag as soon as we got back to Francine's bedroom.

"You wanna get suited up while I prep the patient?" she asked.

She kissed me as she backed me up to the bed.

"Bend," she told me, reaching for Francine's bottle of lube.

She planted a loud kiss on each cheek, before running her tongue between them.

"I had to at least try it out," she explained before doing it a few more times.

I jumped a little as her slippery finger circled my ring.

I moaned as, with surprisingly little effort, her finger penetrated me.

"Want to try for another?" she asked.

I nodded and moaned louder as her second finger entered me.

"I think the patient is ready Doctor," she said now working three fingers in and out of me.

"Do you want to stay like that?" Francine asked, stroking the lube slick, bright pink dildo jutting out from her body.

"Can I be on my back?" I asked. "I want to see you."

Francine placed my legs on her shoulders as she knelt between them.

I kept reassuring myself that the dildo she was about to fuck me with, while longer than my cock, wasn't much, if any thicker. Obviously I was worried about pain, but then my mind took off from there... I started to worry; What if her parents came home? What if something happened and the paramedics had to be called? The worst was... What if I couldn't go through with it?

My cock wasn't only soft from worry; it actually seemed to shrink a little from fear.

Norah reached down, grabbed the shaft of the dildo and aimed it at me.

"I'll go slow," Francine assured me as she pressed lightly against my hole.

I let out a quick yelp as the head of her pink dick popped in. Francine stopped so I could relax around it.

"This is so hot," Norah muttered. "Her cock is inside you."

Grasping my wrist, she pressed my hand against her hairy, wet pussy and began rocking her hips against it.

I don't know if she did it for her or to give me something to think about other than the slight pain, but it relaxed me.

"More?" Francine asked as I played with Norah's wet hole.

I nodded.

Listening to Norah moan as I lightly rubbed her clit, helped. Watching her squeeze and massage her big boobs while I fingered her, helped.

But what really got me was the look on Francine's face as she pushed the pink, toy cock inside me.

Her smile told me she was really enjoying it.

I relaxed and she began slowly pumping in and out of me.

"Like it?" she asked.

She already knew the answer as she wrapped her hand around my now rock hard cock.

It was embarrassing to admit, even to myself, but I really loved that pink cock up my butt.

I nodded.

"Tell me," she demanded, picking up her pace.

"I love your cock in my ass," I answered. "Please fuck me harder."

"Oh God," Norah moaned as Francine drove the dildo hard and deep in me. "I'm cumming."

My fingers continued to rub her clit side to side. She leaned over and kissed Francine, moaning as her body quaked and shivered.

"Suck his cock," Francine ordered as they broke their wet sloppy kiss.

Norah wrapped her hand around it and leaned down. She hesitated, her mouth hovering over my precum drooling cock, as if she were trying to work up the nerve to take that step.

"I said suck it." Francine quietly growled, grabbing the back of Norah's head and pushing her mouth over my cock.

Keeping hold of Norah's hair, Francine quite literally fucked my cock with Norah's mouth as she fucked me with Norah's pink, silicone cock.

"This is making me cum," Francine squeaked.

"Me too," I moaned.

"Say it," Francine demanded as she hammered my ass.

"My butt loves your hard cock," I repeated her Mother's words.

"I'm cumming," Francine cried out.

Her shaking body, made the dildo quiver inside me and it felt good.... A little too good.

"I'm gonna cum," I warned Norah.

I'd expected Norah to pull away and hoped she'd be thoughtful enough to keep stroking my cock as I came.

Instead she tightened her lips around my cock as my balls unloaded.

She held my cum in her mouth, unsure if she was going to spit or swallow. Francine solved her dilemma.

"Kiss me," she said, pulling Norah's face towards her own.

Francine's eager tongue was in Norah's mouth before their lips touched. I watched as their tongues worked against each other, pushing my load from one mouth to the other, neither of them swallowing much... It was incredibly hot to watch.

"Now him."

I decided to put on a show of my own, stopping Norah short of kissing me and opening my mouth.

Francine moaned as took the hint, parted her lips and let remaining cum dribble into my mouth before kissing me.

"I like that," Francine said as she eased her pink cock out of me.

"So did I," I told her, sitting up and giving her a kiss.

I headed to the bathroom for a quick shower.

When I came back, I found Francine asleep and Norah well on her way next to her.

"We left you some room," Norah mumbled as I climbed into bed with them.

Norah and I woke, pretty much at the same time the next morning.

"Do you know how to make coffee?" she asked as soon as she saw my eyes open.

"Yes."

"Let's go then."

"How are you feeling this morning?" she asked as we waited for the coffee to drip.

"Sore," I told her.

"I would guess so," she laughed. "You got a pounding."

"How about you?"

"Happy," she said as I handed her a cup. "Outside?"

"Sure," I answered.

We sat across from each other on the deck chairs sipping out coffee.

"Put these on," she said, handing me the flowery, purple bikinis, she'd been wearing the night before.

She smiled as I took them from her and held them to my nose, inhaling her scent, before pulling them up my legs.

"Francine wasn't joking," she said rubbing her big toe over my hard, panty encased cock. "You do look pretty good in a pair of panties."

"They feel pretty good too," I told her.

"Well if they feel good, maybe I should put a pair on."

She chose the pair I'd worn and shot off in.

"I like these," she said holding them up to her nose. "They smell like my girlfriend's pussy and our boyfriends cum."

She inhaled deeply before standing and putting them on. Sitting back down, she placed her feet in my lap and pressed her toes on my rock hard cock.

"I'm your boyfriend now?"

"Francine and I talked she told me if I ended up liking this whole guy sex, she'd share you with me for the summer. I liked it, so...."

"Do I have any say in it?"

"And what would you have said if we asked?" she asked, pulling her feet from my crotch.

"I would have said yes," I said, putting her feet back down on my cock. "As long as Francine was on board."

I traced my fingers along her toes as they massaged my cock through the panties.

"You like feet too?" she asked.

"I like yours," I answered, picking one up and massaging it.

"I'm glad you like them.... God that feels good.... Keep doing it and watch me."

Spreading her legs a little, she rubbed her fingers over her panty covered pussy, pushing the soft material into her slit.

"You like that?" she asked.

I nodded.

"I do this every morning," she whispered. "As soon as I wake up... I rub and squeeze my boobs... Because I really love big boobs and mine are pretty big...."

I watched as she massaged them

"Some mornings, I'll kiss and lick them..." she said between long kisses and even longer licks. "Or lick and suck my nipples... I loved doing that for you last night..."

She sucked noisily on one then the other.

"Then when I'm good and horny, I slide my hand down..."

She slipped her right hand under Francine's panties.

"... And I start rubbing my clit...."

I watched as her fingers moved up and down, side to side under the panties.

"... I also love finger fucking my pussy..."

She pulled the crotch of Francine's panties aside so I could watch her work her index and middle fingers in and out of her wet hole.

"... Your cock is really hard... You like my pussy, don't you?"

I nodded as she rubbed and squeezed my cock with her toes

"When I get really turned on," she continued alternating rubbing her clit and fingering herself. "My lips start to turn almost purple... You know how I know that?"

"I don't know," I answered, grinding my panty covered cock against the ball of her foot.

"I put a mirror on the wall," she groaned. "By the foot of my bed.... I put it because I really get off on watching myself masturbate.... The only thing I like more... I someone else watching me... Like now..."

The fingers of her left hand drove in and out of her while she furiously rubbed her clit with the fingers of her rights.

Her back arched.... Her leg stiffened, pressing hard on my cock... Her tummy shook and quivered and she moaned as she came.

"Thanks," she said with a big smile, when she was done. "Would you like more coffee?"

I watched her round bottom bounce as she grabbed our mugs and went inside.

"Sorry," she said, explaining why she's taken so long. "I had to go to the bathroom. I should have just raised my leg out in the yard like Francine."

"She do that a lot?" I asked

"More and more lately," Norah answered. "At first it was funny, then I started worrying about her. She's been doing it everywhere. Here, parking lots, the park... She's even 'accidentally' wet her pants when we've hung out... She acts embarrassed, but now that I find out she's doing it in front of you, I'm pretty sure she was or is priming us for water sports."

"I think you're right," I told her.

"Would you...?"

"At this point, sure why not?"

"Maybe we'll surprise her sometime," she smiled. "But there are more pressing issues.

Take off your panties."

I stood and slid them down my legs.

"Sit."

I sat.

She dropped one of the seat cushions in front of me and knelt between my legs.

"Even with Francine bouncing my head like a basket ball," she said as she reached out and grasped my penis. "I really liked you in my mouth last night."

"What was up with that?" I asked.

"I think it was payback for the first time she and I had sex," she told me as she stroked my cock. "I got a little carried away."

Part of me wanted details but the more rational part of my brain reminded me if she described her first time with Francine to me, I'd end up blowing my load all over my stomach.

"I loved everything with you last night," I told her.

"Thanks," she said before leaning in and giving the swollen head of my cock a kiss.

The underside of her tongue caressed the tip for a few strokes, then she swirled her tongue around the head before opening her mouth and sliding her lips around my shaft.

Concentrating on not grabbing her head like Francine turned out to be a huge plus as it kept me from cumming as her head bobbed up and down in my lap.

"Balls are fun," she commented after running her tongue down my shaft and bouncing them with it.

She sucked one in her mouth, then the other. She went for both, it hurt and I yelped.

"Sorry about that," she apologized as she went back to licking up and down my shaft.

Norah went back to stroking and sucking me for a while before stopping.

"Do you want to try something?" she asked.

"Sure," I answered automatically, before sending up a quick prayer that I wasn't about to get fisted.

Straightening up and cupping her boobs she teased the head of my cock with her right nipple, then the left.

I moaned watching my stiff rod disappear between her soft and silky breasts.

"I need to cum," I told her after the third time she brought me right to the edge and backed off.

"Ask me and I might let you," was her retort.

"Please Norah..." I groaned. "Please let me cum all over your boobs."

"That's more like it," she said as she held them tighter around me.

Each time the head of my cock peeked its way from between her ample cleavage, she leaned down to lick it.

I came.

I came hard!

The first shot hit her lips, the second, under her chin, the third her throat and the rest dribbled and oozed between her incredible breasts.

"That first one missed my boobs," she said, licking her lips. "So did the second one."

She gathered the sticky glob of cum with her index finger and stuck it in my mouth.

"I'll clean up the rest," she told me, raising her boob to her mouth and licked it clean.

We could hear Francine stirring about in the kitchen as we sipped our lukewarm coffee in a post sex daze.

"I need to pee," Norah announced quietly.

"Me too," I told her.

"Should we go or should we wait and ambush Francine?"