Room for Cream? Pt. 03

ROOM FOR CREAM?

MY COFFEE SHOP ENCOUNTER

PART THREE: UPSTAIRS

Chapter 6

"I'm gonna jump in the shower real quick," I announced, needing a break and a few minutes to process the last half hour.

I let the hot water run over me and thought, What the hell just happened? I was just trying to spice things up a little. Nothing was supposed to actually happen! Was I subconsciously hoping something would? What did Jenny and Marisol talk about when I left the room? What are they doing now?

Everything had gone beyond my expectations and control. Now I was just a passenger going who knows where.

"Might as well enjoy whatever this is while I can," I said out loud to myself.

As I was toweling off, it was clear the girls hadn't waited for me. I popped a couple of vitamin "V," and moved an upholstered chair next to the bed so I could watch.

Jenny looked at me with a wry and knowing smile that said everything. It was Christmas morning, and Santa had left exactly what she wanted under the tree. I was definitely along for the ride!

Jenny had two fingers deep in Marisol, getting after her G-spot and expertly teasing her clit with her lips and tongue to increasing levels of arousal. Marisol was in another universe, writhing and grinding with random cries of "Ay Dios mío! Oh God! Oh fuck!"

We were definitely in Jenny's world now. She knew precisely what to do and how to do it, and she was going to have some fun with this new plaything.

Jenny would take Marisol slowly to the edge of an orgasm, then back her off, playing her body like a concert violinist.

Jenny gave me a little wink as she put a third finger into Marisol and gave her clit a tongue flick, then a suck.

The way Marisol's body responded, I would have sworn Jenny was performing an exorcism. With a growling "Ay Dios mío!" Marisol arched her back and went rigid before going into convulsions, her luscious brown flesh shaking in all directions. When the demons finally left her body (I counted three), Marisol rolled over into a physical and emotional puddle on the corner of our king bed.

Jenny was as turned on as I'd ever seen her.

"Tie me up now!" demanded Jenny. I knew she wanted me to tease her and prolong her heightened sense of arousal.

I grabbed the bag of toys from the closet and dumped it on the floor in the corner of the bedroom. An assortment of straps, clamps, dildos, plugs and vibrators spilled out in a tangled mess.

"No time to figure this out," I muttered.

Plan B. Marisol's bra would make good-enough restraints, and I secured Jenny's wrists to the headboard. I used a pillowcase as a makeshift blindfold.

I grabbed Marisol's cashmere sweater, which smelled of her musk and perfume, and teasingly ran the soft fabric over the insides of Jenny's outstretched arms.

"Oh shit, that feels good!" moaned Jenny, getting goosebumps as her nipples hardened to pink diamonds.

"Do dirty sluts like to be tied up and teased?" I asked.

"Yes... oh God, yes!"

"What about dirty sluts that like pussy? Do you like pussy, you dirty slut?"

"Uh-huh."

"Say it!"

I gently ran the soft cashmere down her sides and over her rib cage before I slowly ran it over her perky tits, barely touching them. The nerve endings in her sensitive nipples were wired directly to her clit, and I knew this would drive her bananas.

"Yes," she said softly. Jenny was squirming now and crossing her legs.

"Yes, what?" I insisted.

"Yes. Oh God, yes. Yes! I like pussy!"

Meanwhile, Marisol had regained her senses and was intently watching me tease Jenny.

"Would my dirty slut enjoy two people playing with her?" I asked Jenny while looking at Marisol.

"I want to feel both of you."

"Who does?" I said, extending the tease.

"Your filthy slut wants both of you!"

Marisol joined me in slowly teasing Jenny, gently dragging her long hair over Jenny's sensitive nipples and flat stomach.

"Take off the blindfold," Jenny demanded, wanting to watch Marisol lick and suck her nipples between her full lips.

It was a beautiful sight with Marisol's hair spilling all over my wife as she writhed and moaned, getting hotter and wetter than I'd seen her in years.

I positioned myself between Jenny's legs. She was wet to her knees, and I needed to taste her. I teasingly ran my tongue along the sensitive and now salty-slick inside of her thighs, slowly making my way to the simmering volcano.

Jenny gently squeezed my head between her thighs to stop me. "No. Marisol."

"I don't know, I really haven't..." whispered Marisol.

"Oh, baby, I need your tongue," pleaded Jenny. "You know just what I need!"

I moved aside as Marisol reluctantly pivoted between Jenny's legs and began to kiss her stomach, clearly uncertain but certainly prolonging Jenny's torture.

Jenny was on fire as she wrapped her right leg around Marisol's waist and her left leg around her shoulder and tried to grind against Marisol's tits. I looped the cashmere sweater around Jenny's neck and applied gentle choking pressure, which always took her orgasm to the next level.

Realizing what was happening, Marisol instinctively backed off. She fondled her large, soft breast and licked her own nipple as Jenny ogled hungrily. Then she fondled and licked the other.

"Oh God," Jenny moaned breathlessly. I gulped.

Then she slowly dragged the fleshy tit along Jenny's dripping labia.

"Do you like that? Is that what you want?" teased Marisol, now clearly enjoying the game.

"Oh God! You fucking cunt tease! Let me fuck those beautiful tits!" Jenny begged, squirming uncontrollably.

As soon as a hard nipple hit her engorged clit, Jenny took off on her own rocket ship. The force of her spasm ripped her arms free of the restraints, and she pythoned her legs around Marisol's neck.

Marisol grabbed Jenny's hips and pulled her to her open mouth, sticking her tongue in as deep as she could.

"Oh fuck! Oh! That's good! Just like that!" Jenny encouraged, gyrating passionately while Marisol nodded furiously, using her lips, tongue, and nose to tantalize every part of Jenny's sweet pussy.

"Suck that clit, you dirty slut!" grunted Jenny, clearly overtaken by pure lust.

"That fucking tongue! You're gonna make meee...! Ahhhhh!" Jenny bit down on the cashmere sweater and continued thrashing into the multiple waves of an explosive orgasm.

When they both finally caught their breath, Jenny pulled Marisol up and tenderly kissed her swollen lip.

"You are amazing, baby! If that was your first time, I can't wait for the second."

Apparently, I was the only one who found it funny that Marisol's eyelash extensions were now plastered on Jenny's mons.

"God, I haven't cum like that in a long time," admitted Jenny.

Chapter 7

Jenny crawled up to the head of the bed, and we both lay back. Jenny started gently stroking my cock.

"The big guy is ready to go again," said Jenny, squeezing my cock to full stiffness. "I'm spent! Can you take care of this for him?" she asked, looking at Marisol.

Marisol stared at my cock for several seconds before also touching it. They both gave it a squeeze.

"This is just so--so much," Marisol stammered. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure, baby. Why don't you climb on and give it a try?" offered Jenny as she wet the head of my cock with her mouth.

Marisol sat astride my hips and gripped my stiff cock, unable to wrap her hands around it fully.

"Will it hurt?" she asked Jenny in a whisper.

"It might feel a little uncomfortable at first, but, I promise, it will make you feel things that you never have before."

"Really?"

"Yes, really!" confirmed Jenny excitedly.

I could feel Marisol's warmth building as she slowly started grinding her labia up and down the length of my shaft. The increasing wetness between her soft thighs felt amazing as her body prepared for an entirely new experience.

"That's it, baby! Get that beautiful cock nice and wet!" encouraged Jenny.

Marisol grabbed my shaft, ran the head of my cock along her slick labia, and slowly inserted the tip.

"Ay Dios mío!"

"Slowly, honey. Just take your time," advised Jenny.

Listening to the voice of experience, Marisol took her time acclimating to my girth and length.

"Uh... uh... ahhh!" Marisol moaned as she accepted my entirety into her depths. Digging her fingernails into my chest, she controlled the action and slowly rode me. Her long dark hair cascaded onto my shoulders, and her gorgeous tits clapped together when she landed.

"Ay Dios! It's so deep!"

"You are so hot, baby! That's it, take it slow. Feel that big cock inside you," Jenny coached as Marisol gradually increased her pace until she was riding the length of my cock like she owned it.

"This is incredible! It's so fucking tight!" I groaned to no one, prompting Jenny to curl up next to me and begin biting my earlobe.

Jenny whispered breathlessly, "Do you really like it? Do you like that tight wet pussy riding your big dick? Does it feel good?"

"Oh, baby, fuck yes, it feels so fucking good!"

"Oh God! I'm so full! Oh, Jenny! Jen! I'm gonna explode!" Marisol cried, now sitting up, fully impaled, and grinding on me.

"Yes, baby! Let it go! Cum for me! Cum all over that big fat cock!" Jenny said, granting this curvy Latina permission to orgasm on her husband.

"Ayyy Dios! Ayyyyyyy!!" Marisol cried as she stiffened, raked fingernail tracks across my chest, and gushed hot juices all over my cock and balls. I would have shot her through the ceiling if I had cum too.

Before Marisol was able to catch her breath, I moved her hands to the headboard so I could see and feel those gorgeous tits swing above me. Her long hair draped over my face and her hard nipples swayed over my chest. When I grabbed her hips and pistoned into her soaking pussy, she closed her eyes and threw her head back.

"Ay Dios mío, muy grande!"

"Give it to her, baby!" Jenny said, finding my mouth and tongue through the waterfall of hair. Jenny sucked my tongue as her cheek was slapped by swinging tits.

"This is so fucking hot! I can't believe how much I love watching you fuck another woman!" To prove her point, she put two fingers in my mouth to taste her sweet juices. "You love it too! You love me watching you!"

All I could manage was, "I love you, blaby!" as I sucked her fingers and slammed my cock into another woman.

Jenny moved to the chair as I rolled Marisol over on her back and spread her legs as wide as they would go. I wanted to make sure Jenny had the full view of my cock pulling all the way out and ramming back in. If she really loved watching me fuck, I wasn't going to disappoint her.

"Uh... uh... uh!" Marisol and I grunted in unison as each powerful thrust landed. Her luscious tits bounced like speed bags and sexy tan flesh jiggled in all directions.

Jenny sat back, put a leg over each arm of the chair, and we locked eyes. She fingered her pussy, matching each of my thrusts into Marisol.

"I love you so much!" Jenny gushed. "I love watching you fuck. I love watching you bury that big cock in such a sweet pussy! Oh God! That's it, baby! Fuck that hot slut!"

With the double dose of V literally pulsing through my veins, I flipped Marisol over and entered her from behind. She accepted me more easily now, and I felt the throbbing of her hot, wet pussy along the length of my shaft. Enjoying the sensation, I thrust slowly at first. Then I pulled out and pushed back hard, slamming my pelvis against her juicy ass, loving how the waves crested over her hips. It was like burying my cock between two quivering mounds of flan.

"That's so sexy! Fuck that sweet ass! Fuck it hard!" encouraged Jenny, spanking Marisol's ass as she pushed back against me.

It felt amazing, but the extra V that kept me hard as a rock wouldn't let me climax. I was pounding Marisol like a fuck doll when Jenny said something like, "Let me try and help you finish," and disappeared behind me for a moment.

I had no idea what she meant until her beautiful face appeared between my legs with freshly applied lipstick.

"Holy fuck!" I stopped pounding. Jenny smiled and took my ball sack in her mouth.

"Mmmm-mmm-mmm." Her mouth vibrated as she licked and gently sucked. Marisol started pushing back into me. "Ay! Ay!"

"Oh! Oh! Fuck, that's good!" was all I could manage. I was acting on pure animal instinct, my brain nothing more than scrambled eggs.

Jenny grabbed Marisol's hips and used them as leverage to slide up underneath her. Jenny's mouth found Marisol's clit, and she started again with the "Mmmm-mmm-mmm."

"Ay Dios!" Marisol growled with each deep thrust as Jenny rapidly tongued her clit.

Marisol clawed at the sheets and ground down against Jenny's mouth.

"Ay Dios mío! Uy, qué rico! Sí, sí, así, así, ay, Dios mío! Me vengo, me vengo, ME VENGO!"

Her whole body locked up. I felt her clamp around me like a fist, and then she let go of everything all at once. A hot flood of juices drenched Jenny's face and hair. Marisol collapsed face down, trembling, then rolled over and tapped out.

"I can't, please, no más!" pleaded Marisol. "You two are going to kill me!"

"Are you okay, sweetie?" asked Jenny, genuinely concerned but looking clownish with smeared red lipstick all over her face.

"Am I okay? Oh my God, yes!" Marisol laughed. "Are you okay? Did I do that to your face?"

Jenny looked in the mirror and both girls laughed. Marisol collected herself and waddled to the bathroom while I sat on the edge of the bed with my unsatisfied erection.

Without a word, Jenny knelt in front of me and slowly licked every bit of girl cum off my rock-hard cock and balls. I want to say it was the sexiest, most erotic act my wife had ever performed on me, but that standard was being reset every two minutes.

After a thorough tongue bath, Jenny pushed me back on the bed and mounted me reverse cowgirl. This was my favorite position, as I never could last long watching Jenny's perfect ass bounce up and down on me.

"Come here, baby," Jenny said to Marisol when she came out of the bathroom.

"Do you like my titties?" Jenny asked, squeezing them together and pulling on her nipples.

"Yes. They're perfect!" cooed Marisol.

"Do you want to suck on them? Tell me you want to suck on them, baby."

"I want to suck on them. I want to suck on your perfect titties, Jenny!"

"Holy shit!" I said softly to myself, not believing my eyes or ears.

Jenny continued to ride me while holding her tits, feeding her nipples to Marisol.

"Harder, baby! Suck it harder!" ordered Jenny. "Oh yes, yes! That's it! Bite them! Yes! Fucking bite them! Yes! Fuck! Yes! Me vengo! Me vengo!"

Jenny's bilingual orgasm tightened around me, and I grabbed a pillow to muffle the most animalistic scream I'd ever made as I emptied my balls into my wife's hot, wet pussy.

Jenny and Marisol kissed and held each other in the afterglow, and then Jenny finally dismounted and went to the bathroom to clean up. After clearing my head, I sat up on the edge of the bed facing Marisol, who was now sitting in the chair, both of us still naked.

"Are you okay?" I asked as gently as I could.

"Yeah, I think so," Marisol said softly.

"You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm good... I'm great. I feel great! It's just... I never... does this happen to you guys a lot?"

"I know. It's a lot, Marisol. I never... no, nothing like this has ever happened to me," I confessed. "Jenny has more--Don't try to understand it all at once. I know I can't."

"Do you want some water?" I asked, standing up, my now flaccid cock swinging awkwardly close to Marisol's face.

Marisol stared at it, then looked at me with a little smile. "Sure. Wow! Just... wow!"

By the time I got back upstairs with bottles of water, the girls were fast asleep, Jenny spooning Marisol. I crawled into bed behind Jenny's warm, naked body, idly wondering if this was the start of something... or the end.