Helen’s Odyssey: Sharing Is Caring

Helen Honeywell is a young professional grappling with the cut and thrust of London life. A random misdeed and a cruel betrayed turn her life upside down, setting her on an erotic path of discovery.

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"Well, you guys seem to have really hit it off," said Lizzy enthusiastically.

Helen and Paris looked at each other bashfully. They are sat close to each other on a small sofa in Lizzy's apartment.

"You've not been able to keep your hands off each other all night!" said Lizzy persisting.

"We're just friends Lizzy," replied Helen coyly. "But... I guess we're looking forward to working together."

"Ah, yes 'working together'. Is that what you call it?" It was Lizzy's boyfriend Andy's turn to join the conversation. "I still can't believe you're going to actually star in a porn movie!"

"She'll be fine," reassured Paris looking across at Helen. "I'll be there to look after her."

Helen smiled, but averted her gaze with a mixture of nerves about the upcoming filming and some embarrassment. Paris placed a reassuring hand on her knee.

"Does anyone want another drink?" offered Andy.

"I'll have another beer if you don't mind," asked Paris.

"Wine top up for me please," said Helen.

Andy went to the kitchen to open another bottle of wine and retrieve a couple of cold beers from the fridge. They'd all had dinner at Andy and Lizzy's apartment and now it was time for the drinks to flow.

Andy returned to the three of them laughing.

"What have I missed," asked Andy as he offered out the fresh round of drinks.

"It's your girlfriend being utter filth!" cried Helen.

"What have you said now?" asked Andy.

"Nothing!" cried Lizzy holding her hands up laughing. "I was just innocently asking about flutters."

"What?" asked Andy.

"You know... in the porn industry. Those people who's job is just to keep the male performs... well... rigid?"

Andy looked indignantly at Lizzy. "Sorry," he said turning to Paris, "She has a habit of asking inappropriate questions."

"It's fine," replied Paris stifling his laughter. "I think they used to be a thing, but it's a bit of a myth now."

Andy continued to make a show of dramatically shaking his head at Lizzy.

"And what about fake cocks? I mean... some of them just look too big to be real!"

"Lizzy!" cried Andy as laughter filled the room again.

"You're just getting defensive at the mention of big cocks," shot Lizzy.

Andy blushed but failed to stifle a laugh.

"Oh Lizzy," said Helen wiping tears from her eyes. "You're so funny."

"I'm being serious," said Lizzy. "I'm genuinely curious about this stuff!"

"So Andy, what about you? Helen says you working in banking," said Paris changing the subject.

"Yes, that's right. It's really not that interesting. Well not as interesting as your job anyway!"

"I'm sure it has its moments," said Paris. "Must be long working hours, I'd imagine."

"Come on Helen!" interrupted Lizzy. "Come to the kitchen with me, and let the boys talk. Andy, don't bore Paris too much will you," she chided, winking at Andy whilst grabbing Helen's hand and leading her towards the kitchen.

As soon as they were in the privacy of the kitchen Lizzy grabbed Helen's shoulders and starred directly into her eyes.

"Helen, he's absolutely gorgeous! You've got to tell me everything!"

"I know. He's so hot, isn't he?" asked Helen rhetorically.

"You've fucked him, haven't you?" asked Lizzy excitedly.

"Is it that obvious?" replied Helen blushingly.

"Oh my God! What was he like? Tell me about his big black pornstar cock!"

"Lizzy!" protested Helen.

"Oh please. I mean, he's literally a professional at fucking. It must have been amazing!"

"Lizzy, it was the best sex I've ever had!" said Helen, her eyes drifting upwards as she recalled the experience.

"Better than me?" asked Lizzy with her hands on her hips.

"Lizzy, that's different. This was just... his cock!" she bit her bottom lip. "I didn't think it was possible to cum so hard. Just being stretched to your limit, completely filled... it's amazing!"

"You lucky bitch! Is it really that big?"

"It's enormous," confirmed Helen. "I didn't think I'd be able to take it at first, but... well let's just say he's skilled!"

Lizzy subconsciously ran a hand over her own breast, tracing up her neck until her fingernails were running though her hair. "Wow, I can only imagine."

"I wish you could experience what I'm talking about," said Helen.

"So do I!" exclaimed Lizzy. "Especially when I have to make do with Andy's little cock."

"Don't be cruel!" admonished Helen as they both laughed. "Anyway, I'm still not comfortable about trying to act like normal around Andy, when we're... well sleeping with each other behind his back."

"I know," replied Lizzy. "Although I still think he'd properly love the idea of us together."

"That's not the point Lizzy. It's the hiding it from him that's not right!"

"Well, let's just go in there and fuck each other in front of him, and see if he finds it hot!"

"You're drunk!" chided Helen.

"So are you!" shot Lizzy in reply.

Helen placed her hands on her hips and attempted to look displeased.

"Oh stop it Helen. You're useless at being angry!" Lizzy stepped forward and placed her hands firmly around Helen's waist. She leaned forward and kissed her tenderly on the lips with just a hint of tongue.

"Lizzy!" protested Helen, pulling away but enjoying the taste of Prosecco on Lizzy's tongue. "Andy's literally in the next room!"

This time is was Helen's turn to lean forward as she embraced Lizzy and kissed her deeply, unable to resist her urges. Both sets of hands explored each others bodies. Lizzy's hands seeking out Helen's breasts that fit snuggly into the little black dress that she was wearing. Helen's hands reached behind Lizzy to lift up her blue satin minidress so that she could run her hands over Lizzy's pert ass cheeks.

Lizzy suddenly plunged her hands downwards, lifting Helen's dress to seek out her pussy. Her fingers fumbled with the Helen's panties, pulling them aside to caress her clitoris. Helen temporarily stopped kissing Lizzy and moaned with pleasure.

"Tell me about Paris' big black cock," Lizzy demanded, whispering in Helen's ear. "I what to know how it feels," she continued.

"Oh Lizzy... it's so big... I've never felt so full in my life," moaned Helen.

Lizzy continued stroking Helen's clitoris and occasionally sampling the growing wetness of Helen's pussy.

"I came so hard... and the feeling of him cumming so deep inside me... fuck... so good," managed Helen.

Helen reciprocated by lifting up Lizzy's short blue dress and pulling down her lace panties. Helen's fingers were swirling over Lizzy's clitoris before her panties had dropped to her ankles.

"Oh Helen... yes... that feels so good."

Both friends stood in the kitchen, tongues enmeshed and mutually masturbating, the low hum of the men's voices next door clearly audible.

Helen squealed with pleasure as her legs almost buckled. Lizzy was the first to notice that the sound of voices next door had suddenly stopped. Out of the corner of her eyes she noticed the light that was coming through the bottom of the door slightly darken. She quickly pulled away from Helen, working her dress down back over her hips. Sensing the urgency of the situation, Helen did the same, smoothing down her little black dress and wiping her lips with the back of her hand. The door flung open. It was Andy.

"Everything ok?" he asked.

"Yes babe, fine," replied Lizzy, doing her best to try to slow her breathing.

"I thought I heard someone shout out," persisted Andy.

"Oh, it was me," said Lizzy, laughing awkwardly. "I caught my hand in a draw!" Helen was turned away, looking at the kitchen counter, unable to turn and face Andy.

"Oh, ok. Well as long as you're ok. I'll help you with those drinks whilst I'm here," said Andy.

Andy and Lizzy retuned to the living room. Helen followed, looking down as she entered the room, frustrated that she hadn't orgasmed but ashamed her actions.

"I do hope Andy didn't bore you too much," joked Lizzy.

"No not at all," replied Paris.

"Good. I do love him but he has a way of boring guests," said Lizzy, throwing her arm around Andy and planting a kiss on his cheek.

"Do you see what I have to put up with?" joked Andy.

"You ok Helen?" enquired Paris. "You look really serious all of a sudden."

Helen looked uncomfortably towards Lizzy who still had her arm around Andy on the sofa opposite.

"I'm ok," she replied finally.

"You could have fooled me," Paris persisted.

"There's... there's just something we need to talk to Andy about," she said, her mouth seemingly uttering the words involuntarily.

The four exchanged a serious of confused looks.

"About what," asked Andy inquisitively.

Lizzy was the first to move, throwing her hands up in the air. "Oh yes! So... we were just talking about Helen's upcoming movie, and we're wondering, if you had to have a threesome, would it be with another guy and a girl or two girls?"

"Lizzy!" shot Helen. "Can you be serious for once?"

Andy answered without registering Helen's interjection. "Well, that's easy. It'd be two girls obviously!"

"You're so predictable," said Lizzy, pulling in Andy close to her and kissing him on the cheek. "You wouldn't like to share me with another guy then?" she whispered loudly enough for everyone to hear.

"Well... it'd be hot, but I'm not sure how that'd work in a relationship," replied Andy.

"I can't believe you sometimes," said Helen, starring at Lizzy, but also surprised by Andy's reply. Perhaps it was the drink, she thought.

"Let's ask the professional," said Andy. "What do you prefer Paris? Two girls or another guy and a girl?"

Paris laughed, "Honestly, I don't know. It all depends on the woman, I guess." He looked awkwardly across at Helen.

Lizzy surprised everyone when she stood and moved over to the other sofa to sit between Helen and Paris.

"So you like the thought of two girls together?" said Lizzy, looking over towards Andy with a devilish smile.

"Lizzy... what are you doing? Can we just talk about something normal," said Helen with exasperation clear in her voice.

"Yeah... Lizzy, where's this going? I think you've had too much to drink," said Andy with a furrow developing on his face.

Lizzy placed her hand on Helen's knee. "Andy, I'm just giving you what you want." Lizzy giggled and leaned in towards Helen. Completely catching Helen off guard, she kissed her gently on the lips.

"Liz...," objected Helen, only half pulling away. But the thrill from their earlier encounter hadn't dissipated. The softness of her lips and the scent of her perfume was too much. Helen reciprocated, her tongue every so slightly making contact with Lizzy's.

"Wow!" interjected Paris, his eyes widening. Andy didn't say a word and sat completely still, just starring. Lizzy threw a glance towards Andy, followed by a wicked smile. Helen glanced over to Paris, then back to Lizzy, her eyes glazing over with desire.

Andy finally spoke, "Lizzy... I can't believe you just did that!"

"Does it make you hard?" asked Lizzy. Before Andy could answer she leaned back into Helen and kissed her deeply. Their tongues danced as Lizzy's hand traced up Helen's little black dress to cup one of her breasts. Helen briefly forgot that there was anyone else in the room as she closed her eyes and drank in Lizzy's presence.

Helen's hands automatically wandered to Lizzy's pert ass that was extenuated by her little satin blue dress. Lizzy explored Helen's breasts which were heaving up and down with her deep heavy breaths as Andy and Paris looked on.

Eventually Lizzy broke away and looked back towards Andy who was still sitting opposite them with his mouth wide open and a visible bulge in his trousers. "So it does make you hard," Lizzy purred seductively.

Lizzy's next move took everyone by surprise. Glancing right and then left, she reached out both hands, placing one on Paris' thigh and the other on Helen's as she sat nestled between the two.

"Oh ok," said Paris. "I don't know about this. I mean... we've only just met and I'm not sure Andy is cool with this."

"Lizzy...," managed Andy meekly.

"Say the word and I'll stop," replied Lizzy.

Andy opened his mouth but no words came out. Slowly, Lizzy traced her hands in unison up Paris' and Helen's thighs. Helen's head was swimming, a mixture of alcohol and Lizzy's intoxicating antics. Her pussy ached for Lizzy's touch, as her hand stopped just short of her panties underneath her dress.

"Lizzy, are we actually doing this?" said Helen, her face reddening with embarrassment and lust.

"I don't know. Are we doing this Andy?" said Lizzy, her gaze firmly fixed on her boyfriend.

Andy made another attempt to formulate some coherent words. "Erm... I mean... yes," he said, his voice trailing off.

Helen took a deep breath and leaned into Lizzy. She kissed her neck, tasting her perfume as she snaked her tongue down and over her collarbone. Helen peeled the straps of Lizzy's dress and bra off in one motion to reveal her luscious breast. Helen's tongue continued its descent over Lizzy's freckled breast settling on her deep red areola. Helen's tongue instinctively went to work as it danced over Lizzy's hard nipple.

Lizzy closed her eyes as she threw her head back and moaned deeply with pleasure. Her right hand moved further up Paris' thigh searching out the cock that she'd heard so much about. It didn't take Lizzy long for her hand to settle on the enormous, and now semi hard length in Paris' jeans. Lizzy bit her bottom lip as her hand traced its outline, and her mind ran wild with anticipation.

Glancing over at Andy for signs of discomfort, and finding none, Paris leaned into Lizzy, pulling down the other side of her dress and bra roughly to expose her other breast. Lizzy squealed with delight as her breast sprung free. Paris wasted no time in taking Lizzy's nipple in his mouth, running his tongue over it and occasionally scraping it with his teeth.

Lizzy put her arms around Helen and Paris who now mirrored each others actions in tending to her large full breasts. Lizzy gasped and moaned. She instinctively opened her legs, causing her blue satin dress to ride up to reveal her neatly trimmed naked pussy; her panties still in the kitchen draw where she'd urgently stuffed them.

Andy still sat entranced opposite the trio, reached down to gently rub his cock on the outside of his trousers. Lizzy opened her eyes briefly and smiled at the sight of Andy beginning to pleasure himself. She looked down at the sight of Helen and Paris attending to each of her breasts, her nipples wet with saliva.

Helen still couldn't quite believe what was happening, but the uncontrollable fire inside her was already ahead of her. Her heart skipped with anticipation of the thought of sharing Paris' glorious cock and the untold pleasures that she knew it would bring with her best friend. With that thought in mind, Helen stopped and shuffled across so that she was kneeling in front of Paris. She ripped open his jeans like her life depended on it and freed the monster inside.

Lizzy opened her eyes again, aware that Helen's hot tongue had left her breast. She looked down just in time to see Paris' cock spring free, like a wild animal suddenly let out of a cage.

"Oh my fucking God!" breathed Lizzy. For a moment, neither Helen or Lizzy said as they marvelled at the specimen in front of them. Helen fell in love with Paris' cock all over again as she realised she'd forgotten just how majestic it was.

Andy stopped his self pleasure and leaned forward in his chair. "Fucking hell... it's massive," he cried.

"Andy, are you still ok wit this mate?" asked Paris.

Before Andy could answer, Lizzy dropped to her knees and ran her tongue from the base of Paris' giant shaft to the head. With her mouth stretched wide, she consumed the head, going to work with her tongue. Lizzy moaned when she reached out a hand to grasp the bulging cock, and realised that her hand had no chance of fitting around it.

Next it was Helen's turn. She gripped base of the cock with her hand and cupped his massive balls with the other. Their tongues worked in unison as each of them took turns in running the length of the shaft and dancing over its bulbous head.

"Fuck! Good girls," uttered Paris as he threw his even back, his cock now glistening with saliva.

"I'm so excited for you," whispered Helen to Lizzy, knowing what her friend would soon be experiencing.

"I want to fuck it," managed Lizzy between slurps. "I... need it."

Leaving Lizzy to worship Paris' cock alone, Helen shuffled behind her friend. She slowly pulled up Lizzy's dress, the blue satin sliding up easily. With Lizzy's ass and pussy now exposed, Helen slid a hand between Lizzy's legs. She was immediately greeted by Lizzy's wetness as she slid her fingers over Lizzy's pussy and clitoris. Lizzy moaned with delight, the vibrations transferring to Paris' cock, which caused him to let out a sigh of pleasure.

The sensation of Helen's fingers dancing over her clitoris broke Lizzy's trance of cock worship. Registering her own pussy's needs, Lizzy's mouth left Paris' cock, a string of saliva escaped her mouth with ran down the length of the pulsing black shaft. Lizzy stood and turned to face Andy who's mouth flapped open, now wider than ever.

"I need this," said Lizzy. "You need to let me have this."

After a few seconds Andy meekly nodded his head. With her blue satin dress now unceremoniously wrapped around her waist, Lizzy lowered herself towards Paris' upright cock, never taking her eyes from Andy's.

"Wait," spluttered Andy. "Let me get you a condom."

"Andy!" cried Lizzy, "I said I need this... I need to feel him."

"But you can't... I mean... not unprotected," stuttered Andy.

"Maybe he's right," interjected Paris. "I mean, if you're not comfortable with this mate..."

"Don't be so selfish Andy!" interrupted Lizzy.

Andy looked down and took a deep breath. "Ok," he relented. "Just... please don't cum inside her."

Lizzy continued lowering herself towards Paris' cock. Helen, lathered their saliva the length of it. She thought that it looked even more majestic when it glistened the way it did. She knew that Lizzy would need help, and guided the hulking shaft towards her dripping pussy.

Lizzy gasped as she first felt the enormous head make contact with her wetness. She descended further, feeling resistance as her pussy struggled with his girth.

"Oh my God," breathed Lizzy. "It's so fucking big." Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she slowly inched down onto Paris's lap, still facing Andy.

Her whole body shook as she descended further.

Helen's heart thumped as she delighted at the sight of Paris' cock disappearing into her best friend. She found the contrast of their skin tones deeply arousing as ebony black and snow white came together in beautiful harmony. The sight of Paris' big black hands firmly holding Lizzy's waist, the vision of his beautiful ebony cock against her pink pussy; Helen's passions stirred at being confronted with such art.

Helen broke from her brief trance when she noticed that Lizzy seemed to be struggling with the last few inches. She instinctively leaned forward and gently lapped her tongue over Lizzy's clitoris. Lizzy squealed as her body shook with a delicious combination of pleasure and pain. Helen's tongue quickened its pace as Lizzy slit down the last few inches, aided by Helen's intervention.

"Oh... oh fucking hell," breathed Lizzy, her large exposed breasts shaking as pulses of pleasure rippled through her body. Paris' huge black hands cupped Lizzy's buttocks and helped her ease up and down on his shaft. Her cries of pleasure grew louder. Helen was overcome with joy that her best friend was going through the same life changing experience that she had only a few days ago.

Helen looked over to Andy; his eyes were locked on the vision of his girlfriend grinding up and down on the biggest cock he'd ever seen, and making noises that he'd never heard her make. Helen became concerned that he could change his mind and put a stop to things at any moment, robbing her friend of untold pleasures.

Sensing Andy's growing discomfort, she sprung up and skipped the few steps across to the sofa where he was sat. Helen reached out her hand. After a few seconds, Andy's trance was briefly broken and he took Helen's offered hand. She gave him a reassuring smile and led him over to the sofa where Lizzy sat, working herself up and down with increasing speed on Paris' giant shaft, her eyes closed in exctasy.

Helen pushed Andy down onto the sofa, next to Lizzy and Paris. Andy reached out a hand and placed it on Lizzy's thigh, as if to try to hold onto the girlfriend that he felt her was losing right in front of him. Helen knew she had to act fast before Andy's discomfort got the better of the situation. She immediately unzipped his trousers, fishing inside his boxer shorts to free his cock. Helen yanked Andy's cock out of his boxer shorts with surprising firmness, causing Andy's attention to be drawn away from his girlfriend.

With her hand wrapped around Andy's cock, Helen leaned forward and took him immediately into her mouth. Helen swallowed the entirety of his shaft with ease, never losing eye contact with Andy. She delighted at the sweet taste of pre-cum on her tongue, but was disappointed at his size. Andy's cock pulsed rock hard in her mouth, but a wave of sadness on behalf of her friend passed over her when she realised he must be barely 5 inches, with no real girth to speak of. Even the more important that Lizzy was finally being satisfied by a real cock, thought Helen.

Helen dutifully worked her tongue and lips over Andy's small but rigid cock. He closed his eyes and moaned, placing his hand gently on the back of Helen's head. Tasting pre-cum again, Helen became concerned that Andy would explode at any moment. Thinking quickly, she withdrew her mouth and slipped the straps of her little black dress down her shoulders. She unclamped her black bra, causing her perfect breasts to spill out above Andy's lap. Andy had opened his eyes, sensing the withdrawal of Helen's mouth. Starring deeply into Andy's eyes again she wrapped her warm breasts around his glistening cock. She worked her breasts up and down, his cock disappearing between them.

Helen was enjoying pleasuring Andy, but was enjoying Lizzy's screams of delight even more. Out of the corner of her eye, Helen could see Lizzy's breasts shaking uncontrollably as her body vibrated with joy. Turning her attention back to Andy's cock, now enveloped between her own breasts, she spat a string of saliva down between them. Andy's was now working his hips slightly as his modest cock slipped easily between her breasts. Helen smiled, enjoying Andy's increasing participation. She wasn't attracted to Andy, and thought him quite old fashioned and stuffy, but she got on well with him and admired how well he treated Lizzy.

Helen turned back to Lizzy, who was now making the most animalistic noises whilst impaled on Paris' enormous black shaft. Paris' biceps bulged as her physically lifted and lowered her on his cock. Lizzy was still in the same position, on Paris' lap, facing away from him, her auburn shoulder length hair flung back.

Andy groaned, his pace increasing as he fucked Helens breasts. Helen held her warm pert breasts around his cock, so that he could use them for his pleasure. Andy's eyes tighted shut and he let out a deep groan. Helen felt the familiar warmth of cum between her breasts, the last few spurts reaching her upper chest. She was pleasantly surprised that such a small cock could produce so much cum. She ran her hands over her stomach which was now slick with seed, instinctively tasting him as she ran her tongue over her fingers.

Andy's back sunk into the sofa, his eyes still shut tight. Helen looked down to see cum pooling onto her little black dress which was now unceremoniously gathered around her waist.

Without warning, Paris lifted Lizzy into the air with impressive ease, and threw her onto her back on the safe. She squealed as her head landed in Andy's lap.

Before Lizzy could comprehend her new position, Paris was ploughing into her, fucking her now ravenous cunt with seeming urgency.

"Yes... yes... yes. Fuck me hard! Fuck me with that giant cock!" yelled Lizzy as she starred into Paris' dark brown eyes.

Andy vigorously stroked him spent cock, as if willing it back to life; it was barely visible between his index finger and thumb. He reached out to hold Lizzy hand which was flailing above her head with each of Paris' thrusts.

Helen was so happy for Lizzy and everything that she was experiencing, but sensed her own wetness as her pussy throbbed for attention. She lifted herself on to the crowded sofa, straddling Lizzy, and leaned forward to kiss Paris deeply. Their tongues wrapped around one another as Paris managed to keep up the pace of his thrusts into Lizzy. Her unattended pussy begged for attention.

Helen adjusted her hips so that her pussy was directly over Lizzy's face, and slowly lowered herself down. She was thrilled to feel the sensation of Lizzy warm tongue lapping at her cunt. She thought that Lizzy's caress was more haphazard than usual, but understandably put it down to the thorough fucking that she was receiving. Helen reached a hand down to her wanton clitoris and vigorously pleasured herself.

Helen and Lizzy's moans filled the room as the three of them became one entity, working towards the same animalistic need. Helen's body burned with pure lust as her body physically shook with sensory overload. Lizzy's tongue movements eventually became more fluid as the three of them fell into a perfect rhythm. Helen's breasts, slick with Andy's cum, shuddered as Lizzy's tongue fucked her cunt as deeply as possible.

Helen fell forward and nearly lost balance, but gripped Paris' bulging bicep to stead herself. She continued to masturbate her own clitoris, matching the rhythm of Lizzy's tongue. She closed her eyes and threw her long blonde hair back over her shoulders. With her entire body consumed with fire, Helen came hard, letting out a high pitched scream. She continued to ride Lizzy's tongue as the last waves of her orgasm dissipated.

Helen slid off Lizzy and back down to the floor, so that she was kneeling next to her best friend. She noticed that Andy was still holding Lizzy's hand, his cock still barely visible between his fingers. Helen took Lizzy other hand and reached down to run her tongue over her huge red nipples.

Lizzy's groans and grunts were pure animalistic as her body continued to be relentlessly pounded, her pussy stretched to its limit. Lizzy head slowly turned towards Andy. They starred at each other for the longest time until Lizzy finally spoke.

"I love you so much," she said.

"I love you," replied Andy as he tightened his grip on her hand.

Lizzy moved her head the other way to fix her eyes onto Helen.

"It feels so fucking good," she managed, her eyes glassy with tears of joy.

"I know," beamed Helen.

"I want his cum so bad. I want to have his babies," she grunted through gritted teeth.

Helen smiled. She'd had exactly the same thoughts.

"Oh fuck... fuck... I think I'm cumming," groaned Lizzy.

Helen leaned down to lap at Lizzy's engorged clitoris with her tongue.

"Please don't... don't cum inside her," begged Andy weakly. Either nobody heard him, or nobody cared what he had to say.

"FUCK!" cried Lizzy as her whole body convulsed and spasmed on the sofa. Paris quickened his pace. Helen was surprised by how easily his enormous cock now slid and out of Lizzy.

The sound of skin slapping onto skin now filled the air as Lizzy still convulsed and twitched on Paris' cock. Paris let out a deep manly groan as Helen saw his huge balls draw upward. Lizzy screamed incoherently again as her womb was filled with Paris' seed.

The three of them lay in a untidy heap for several minutes until Paris finally withdrew his majestic specimen. Helen's heart beat out of her chest at the sight of his cock as it glistened with his own cum and Lizzy's juices. Helen looked down to see beads of cum dripping out of Lizzy's sated pussy. Helen instinctively leaned down to lap at it with her tongue, each stroke of her tongue delicate on Lizzy's overly sensitive pussy.

Lizzy looked back up to Andy as she touched her own pussy and played with the escaping seamen. They were still holding hands tightly.

"I love you so much," said Lizzy. "Thank you."

"I love you too," replied Andy, unsure what else to say.

"I've just never been fucked like that before... never been stretched like that. I just can't tell you how..." Lizzy trailed off as she wiped a tear from her eye.

"It's ok," reassured Andy. "I just want you to be happy." They smiled at each other.

Helen and Paris kissed tenderly on the sofa next to them. Helen descended back to her knees to tend to Paris spent cock which lay on his thigh. Helen was surprised by how huge it was even when it was semi-flaccid. She made sure to cover every inch of it with her tongue as she savoured the combined taste of both Paris and Lizzy.

Lizzy and Andy were still smiling at each other. "I'm glad you got to experience it," said Andy.

Lizzy giggled, "I can't wait for next time," she said.

"Next time?" replied Andy.

"Well, yes. You want me to be happy don't you," the smile disappearing from Lizzy's face.

"Yes... but," stuttered Andy.

"Next time you don't have to be with me if you don't want to. I mean... if you're uncomfortable, it might be best for you not to be here."

Andy looked down, "Yes... well as long as you're happy."