I followed his commands and did just that. I watched his roommate’s strokes speed up and so did my thrusts.
“Oooohhh, Corrine! Yes! Yes! Give that pussy to me, baby!”
I rode him as hard and as fast as I could. I shoved his mouth on my breasts because his head was in the way of my visual tease. While the roommate worked his magic, he blew sensual kisses at me that I wished were on both sets of my lips.
We were wrong. Dead wrong. If Preston knew what was going on in front of him and behind him, he would’ve been extremely pissed. The roommate continued his strokes. His Hershey love stick was looking extremely scrumptious and enticing. I wanted to climb off Preston and let his roommate take over, or let them both take turns pounding me in competition.
I quickly tossed those thoughts away after Preston spoke his next words. “Baby, let me hit this pussy from the back.”
When his roommate heard those words, he slowly backed away.
“No!” I yelled to them both.
Preston stopped trying to flip me over and his roommate returned to his original position, with his stripper pole still in hand. I called it a stripper pole because I wanted to slide up and down it.
Preston and his roommate were sending me into an abyss that I didn’t want to climb out of. I didn’t know if it was merely my imagination but it looked as though the roommate’s wand was getting longer and thicker with each stroke of his hand. I wanted him. I wanted to see what he was about. I wanted to see if he could stoke me like he was doing himself. Preston’s thrusts grew harder and deeper as he watched me fondle my nipples. I was having a blast being pleasured by both men. All of a sudden, Preston gripped my shoulders and hungrily thrust inside me. I watched his roommate’s body flinch. I knew he was about to cum, too. I wanted to join the both of them so I increased my speed and my bounce.
“Preston, harder,” I moaned loudly, never taking my eyes off his roommate. I shoved my breast in Preston’s mouth. “Yes! Yes!” Little did Preston know, I was cheering his roommate. I wanted him in me, too, whether it was in my man hole or my mouth. Part of me wanted to tell Preston that his friend was behind him and we needed to let him join us, but I was afraid of what he would say. If he agreed, that would be a first for me.
“Corrine! Corrine!”
Preston came. I came all over him and his friend came in his T-shirt. The moment was intense and satisfying. The roommate disappeared back into his room. I collapsed on Preston’s shoulder and he politely lay me down on the sofa. He caught his breath, then stood up.
“Where’s your bathroom?” I asked after catching my own breath.
He pointed me in the right direction. I went inside and freshened up. When I returned to the living room, I plopped down on the sofa and watched Preston zip up. He retrieved his keys off the table and I assumed he was about to take me home, but my assumption was wrong.
“Baby, I need to dash to the store and get some cigarettes. I’m out,” he informed me as he patted his pockets. “You can stay here and chill if you want.”
“W-what about your roommate?” I worried, but didn’t.
“His car is not out there. He’s probably with his girl.”
“Oh.” I smiled internally. “How long will you be gone?”
“About twenty minutes or so. If you’re not comfortable being here alone, come and ride with me. I’m just not ready to take you home yet.” He smiled devilishly.
And I’m not ready to go either.
“I’ll be fine. Bring me back a Coke and some Doritos.”
“Will do.”
He left. The slut in me couldn’t pass up the opportunity that was thrown in my face. I dashed to the roommate’s door and tapped on it. “Can I come in?” I asked, trying to disguise the eagerness in my voice.
“Come on. It’s open.”
I slowly pushed the door open and felt my way through the darkness as his deep voice guided me to him. When my knees hit the bed, I knew I had made it to the promised land.
“Preston went to get some cigarettes,” I informed him.
“That’s more than enough time to do what we gotta do, huh?” he asked but expected no answer.
“I-I-I shouldn’t be in here,” I stammered and trembled slightly.
“There are a lot of things we shouldn’t do but we do ’em anyway, don’t we?” I nodded slowly, forgetting that it was pitch black in the room and he couldn’t see. “Come here.” I did as I was ordered. I crawled onto the bed until I reached him. “You like what you saw out there?” he asked.
“I loved what I saw.”