“I just enjoy asking it,” I said. “So tell me, how horny are you, Ayla?”
Her face turned red. “I… umm…” She glanced at Sherry, who was putting away the empty plates of food.
“Don’t be shy in front of Sherry,” I said. “I don’t want any shyness between my women. No secrets.”
“Okay.” Ayla gulped. “I masturbated thinking about you, yesterday.”
“I’ve masturbated to Remy, too,” Sherry said. “More than once.”
“Is that so?” I put my elbows on the table and leaned forward. “Can you show me? I’d like to see how both of you masturbate.”
They glanced at each other, obviously still somewhat shy.
“I’ve never masturbated in front of anyone,” Sherry said.
“But I want to see it,” I insisted. “And maybe Ayla does, too.” I glanced at Ayla. “Isn’t that right?”
“It would excite me,” Ayla said.
“You know what, I’ll join in,” I said. “We can have a little competition. Let’s see who can last the longest without coming.”
Sherry laughed. “Oh Remy, you’re full of wild ideas.”
A lifetime of watching porn had left me with quite a few ideas. “You don’t know the half of it. Now let’s begin.”
We all went to the floor bed. I sat at one end and took out my cock.
“Spit on it,” I ordered.
They both spat on it.
I rubbed their saliva across my tip and shaft. “Now help each other get naked while I watch.”
Ayla hungrily pulled off Sherry’s shirt, then helped her unhook her bra. Those huge, succulent tits popped out. Sherry returned the favor, pulling off Ayla’s shirt and unhooking her bra. Another pair of incredible tits popped out. I wanted to drench them with cum.
Sherry helped Ayla pull off her yoga pants.
“Use your teeth to remove her panties,” I ordered.
Sherry giggled. “Okay, I’ll try.”
Sherry bit one end of the panty string, then pulled on it. The task was harder than it sounded. Both of them giggled as Sherry struggled to angle the panties the right way to pull them off, all with her teeth.
With some help from Ayla, Sherry completed the job. She held the panties in her mouth, then dropped them in my lap.
“They smell good,” Sherry said.
Ayla sat resplendent in her nakedness. I cupped one of her incredible ass cheeks. Good lord did she have the most perfect ass in existence.
“Who’s going to help me with my panties?” Sherry asked as I marveled at Ayla’s sculpted yet thick ass.
“You know what, let me handle that.” I gave Sherry’s inner thigh a good lick. I used my hands to slide her panties to her knees.
“Cheater!” Ayla protested.
“My mouth has a different mission,” I said. “Ayla, help her.”
I so wanted to dive into Sherry’s wet pussy, but I could do that later. Instead, I gave her pussy lips a few licks while Ayla slid her panties completely off.
I took off my own shirt and pants. Now we were all naked, facing each other upon the bed.
“You can’t stop masturbating,” I said, “until you come. And you can’t close your eyes or look away. You both have to stare at me, and I can choose to stare at either of you. Sound fair?”
“What does the winner get?” Ayla asked.
A good question. I hadn’t even thought of that.
An idea appeared in my head like a lighthouse turning on.
“The winner gets to use Esme as a sex slave for an entire night,” I said.
We all laughed. I knew that I didn’t even have to ask Esme for permission. She would absolutely love that.
“Wait… why isn’t she here, right now, watching?” Sherry asked. “Isn’t that a rule you two have?”
“Yeah…” I scratched my forehead. I’d told Esme I wanted to level up my soulbond with Sherry, which is why I wanted it to be just her and Ayla, so I could focus on the two of them. Esme had agreed to sit this one out. “She made an exception today.” I grabbed my saliva-slick cock. “Okay, ready? Go!”
I watched eagerly as they began playing with their clits. Sherry and Ayla stole glances at each other, giggling the while. I suppose it was weird to watch your childhood friend masturbate, but it also must’ve been thrilling.
I stroked my cock to the sight of their tits. In a way, I wanted to lose this game so I could burst all over their bodies. Get my cum all over Ayla’s ass cheeks and Sherry’s nipples.
Thinking such dirty thoughts did almost make me come.
Sherry moaned. Her face became flush. Ayla opened her mouth, as if she wanted something to fill it. But that would be against the rules, as much as I wanted to.
Sherry strummed her clit, then stuck a finger inside her own dripping hole. It looked so inviting for my cock. She moaned in ecstasy as her juices flowed out of her.
“I lost,” she said. “I lost so fast.”
Ayla, meanwhile, was gazing at me with steamy eyes. I gazed back at her as I played with my cock, making sure she could see my slow strokes. Ayla massaged one of her breasts, moaning the while. My tip was getting very sensitive.
Ayla and I gazed at each other. I wanted to win, but the seriousness with which she met my gaze made my dick yearn to explode.
Ayla spat on her own nipple. She rubbed the spit around her deliciously erect nipple, moaning the while.
I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Sherry, come here!” I said.
I jizzed all over Sherry’s huge tits, getting some on her chin, as well. The sight of my fluids spraying onto Sherry made Ayla moan with delight. She stuck a finger in her pussy as juices poured out of it.
“I win.” She looked so satisfied. “And yet, you gave your reward to Sherry.”
Sherry rubbed my cum all over her tits.
“Your reward is right there.” I pointed to her cum-drenched tits. “What are you waiting for?”
Ayla shook her head. “I’m not Esme.”
Of course she wasn’t. Ayla liked to be treated like a queen, not a slave. If I wanted to level up our soulbond, I ought to never forget that.
“You’re right,” I said. “I’ve got a better reward for you.”
I kissed her knees, then her inner thigh, making my way to her wet pussy. I slurped up what I could. Her juices tasted like kiwis today. I licked around her luscious pussy lips, then stuck my tongue inside.
Meanwhile, Sherry came to my side. She massaged my balls and dick as I ate Ayla out.
I broke from eating out Ayla to kiss Sherry.
“Ayla tastes good.” Sherry giggled.
I was hard now. And I knew just what to do with my next load.
I had them both bend over in a doggy style position, side by side. I slipped my cock into Ayla first, then switched to Sherry a minute later. Then I had them lie on their backs, and fucked them in the missionary position. After that, I lay down and let Sherry ride me, while Ayla sat on my face so I could eat some more of her kiwi-flavored pussy.
This position was too much for my balls to contain.
“I’m coming!” I shouted.
Sherry rode my dick all the harder. I was a horse and she was a cowgirl.
“Me too!” Ayla screamed.
“Me three!” Sherry added.
I came inside Sherry, while Ayla came on my face. I so enjoyed her pussy juices.
“I just enjoy asking it,” I said. “So tell me, how horny are you, Ayla?”
Her face turned red. “I… umm…” She glanced at Sherry, who was putting away the empty plates of food.
“Don’t be shy in front of Sherry,” I said. “I don’t want any shyness between my women. No secrets.”
“Okay.” Ayla gulped. “I masturbated thinking about you, yesterday.”
“I’ve masturbated to Remy, too,” Sherry said. “More than once.”
“Is that so?” I put my elbows on the table and leaned forward. “Can you show me? I’d like to see how both of you masturbate.”
They glanced at each other, obviously still somewhat shy.
“I’ve never masturbated in front of anyone,” Sherry said.
“But I want to see it,” I insisted. “And maybe Ayla does, too.” I glanced at Ayla. “Isn’t that right?”
“It would excite me,” Ayla said.
“You know what, I’ll join in,” I said. “We can have a little competition. Let’s see who can last the longest without coming.”
Sherry laughed. “Oh Remy, you’re full of wild ideas.”
A lifetime of watching porn had left me with quite a few ideas. “You don’t know the half of it. Now let’s begin.”
We all went to the floor bed. I sat at one end and took out my cock.
“Spit on it,” I ordered.
They both spat on it.
I rubbed their saliva across my tip and shaft. “Now help each other get naked while I watch.”
Ayla hungrily pulled off Sherry’s shirt, then helped her unhook her bra. Those huge, succulent tits popped out. Sherry returned the favor, pulling off Ayla’s shirt and unhooking her bra. Another pair of incredible tits popped out. I wanted to drench them with cum.
Sherry helped Ayla pull off her yoga pants.
“Use your teeth to remove her panties,” I ordered.
Sherry giggled. “Okay, I’ll try.”
Sherry bit one end of the panty string, then pulled on it. The task was harder than it sounded. Both of them giggled as Sherry struggled to angle the panties the right way to pull them off, all with her teeth.
With some help from Ayla, Sherry completed the job. She held the panties in her mouth, then dropped them in my lap.
“They smell good,” Sherry said.
Ayla sat resplendent in her nakedness. I cupped one of her incredible ass cheeks. Good lord did she have the most perfect ass in existence.
“Who’s going to help me with my panties?” Sherry asked as I marveled at Ayla’s sculpted yet thick ass.
“You know what, let me handle that.” I gave Sherry’s inner thigh a good lick. I used my hands to slide her panties to her knees.
“Cheater!” Ayla protested.
“My mouth has a different mission,” I said. “Ayla, help her.”
I so wanted to dive into Sherry’s wet pussy, but I could do that later. Instead, I gave her pussy lips a few licks while Ayla slid her panties completely off.
I took off my own shirt and pants. Now we were all naked, facing each other upon the bed.
“You can’t stop masturbating,” I said, “until you come. And you can’t close your eyes or look away. You both have to stare at me, and I can choose to stare at either of you. Sound fair?”
“What does the winner get?” Ayla asked.
A good question. I hadn’t even thought of that.
An idea appeared in my head like a lighthouse turning on.
“The winner gets to use Esme as a sex slave for an entire night,” I said.
We all laughed. I knew that I didn’t even have to ask Esme for permission. She would absolutely love that.
“Wait… why isn’t she here, right now, watching?” Sherry asked. “Isn’t that a rule you two have?”
“Yeah…” I scratched my forehead. I’d told Esme I wanted to level up my soulbond with Sherry, which is why I wanted it to be just her and Ayla, so I could focus on the two of them. Esme had agreed to sit this one out. “She made an exception today.” I grabbed my saliva-slick cock. “Okay, ready? Go!”
I watched eagerly as they began playing with their clits. Sherry and Ayla stole glances at each other, giggling the while. I suppose it was weird to watch your childhood friend masturbate, but it also must’ve been thrilling.
I stroked my cock to the sight of their tits. In a way, I wanted to lose this game so I could burst all over their bodies. Get my cum all over Ayla’s ass cheeks and Sherry’s nipples.
Thinking such dirty thoughts did almost make me come.
Sherry moaned. Her face became flush. Ayla opened her mouth, as if she wanted something to fill it. But that would be against the rules, as much as I wanted to.
Sherry strummed her clit, then stuck a finger inside her own dripping hole. It looked so inviting for my cock. She moaned in ecstasy as her juices flowed out of her.
“I lost,” she said. “I lost so fast.”
Ayla, meanwhile, was gazing at me with steamy eyes. I gazed back at her as I played with my cock, making sure she could see my slow strokes. Ayla massaged one of her breasts, moaning the while. My tip was getting very sensitive.
Ayla and I gazed at each other. I wanted to win, but the seriousness with which she met my gaze made my dick yearn to explode.
Ayla spat on her own nipple. She rubbed the spit around her deliciously erect nipple, moaning the while.
I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Sherry, come here!” I said.
I jizzed all over Sherry’s huge tits, getting some on her chin, as well. The sight of my fluids spraying onto Sherry made Ayla moan with delight. She stuck a finger in her pussy as juices poured out of it.
“I win.” She looked so satisfied. “And yet, you gave your reward to Sherry.”
Sherry rubbed my cum all over her tits.
“Your reward is right there.” I pointed to her cum-drenched tits. “What are you waiting for?”
Ayla shook her head. “I’m not Esme.”
Of course she wasn’t. Ayla liked to be treated like a queen, not a slave. If I wanted to level up our soulbond, I ought to never forget that.
“You’re right,” I said. “I’ve got a better reward for you.”
I kissed her knees, then her inner thigh, making my way to her wet pussy. I slurped up what I could. Her juices tasted like kiwis today. I licked around her luscious pussy lips, then stuck my tongue inside.
Meanwhile, Sherry came to my side. She massaged my balls and dick as I ate Ayla out.
I broke from eating out Ayla to kiss Sherry.
“Ayla tastes good.” Sherry giggled.
I was hard now. And I knew just what to do with my next load.
I had them both bend over in a doggy style position, side by side. I slipped my cock into Ayla first, then switched to Sherry a minute later. Then I had them lie on their backs, and fucked them in the missionary position. After that, I lay down and let Sherry ride me, while Ayla sat on my face so I could eat some more of her kiwi-flavored pussy.
This position was too much for my balls to contain.
“I’m coming!” I shouted.
Sherry rode my dick all the harder. I was a horse and she was a cowgirl.
“Me too!” Ayla screamed.
“Me three!” Sherry added.
I came inside Sherry, while Ayla came on my face. I so enjoyed her pussy juices.
