Yesterday, I met two gorgeous gals, and we had a tremendous threesome.
Carla took me to an upscale restaurant, we had excellent rapport during a 7-course meal, we got my truck, and we went back to her to bed. When we weren't fucking, we were sucking or caressing; we did eventually spoon snooze.
Tomorrow promises to be equally erotic.
A sliver of sunlight piercing between the drapes, the bright streak lay perfectly across Carla's impressive breasts highlighting her areoles, illuminating the room enough for me to see Carla's soft curves, and smooth flesh. I smile at my good fortune to be cuddling with such an exquisite female form.
Carla stretches, her arms out wide, those bodacious boobs tempting me, "OOOooouuhhhhh," a lengthy, audible yawn, she rolls to me, her arm rests across my chest, she kisses my cheek.
"No regrets Ron, you were awesome... very impressive; you exceeded my expectations."
Carla snuggles into the crook of my chest as I bring my arm around to cover her large soft breast.
"If you repeat a threesome like yesterday with Judy; and perform again tonight even 1/2 as good as last night; I'll request you become a permanent resident here. I already believe I might regret letting you leave."
Carla rolls on top of me, straddling my torso, her hands pinning mine outstretched.
I pull her hands with mine to behind her neck. "Easy peasy, you're absolutely stunning, so I'm the lucky one to be with you." I pull her face down to mine for an intimate kiss.
"For 7 years my sexual appetite has been sexy female models; a few male hunks, who mostly turned out to be duds, seldom satisfying me." A quick peck on my lips she sits up. "If we do decide for you to stay, you need to accept the fact that I will continue bring home a few female models a month to satisfy my special dietary needs."
My hands slide down her shoulders and hold her waist. "I know I'd regret it if I don't try to keep you totally satisfied." I roll her over, pinning her to the bed, push her hands above her head, I'm betwixt her legs, I kiss her passionately. I draw her arms in, my arms extend; my thighs against hers and my cock, are the only body parts touching.
I tip my head to nibble a protruding nipple, writhing our hips together, my semi hard dick pressing against her vulva, slowly rubbing my member along her labia. A few assertive strokes my corona ridge grazing along her clitoris, and my morning wood wakens and becomes rigid.
I slide my shaft along her labia until her secretions have sufficiently lubed my cock.
My eyes peering down at her, by her expression her lust is building.
"No preliminaries, just a quickie fuck; you want it?"
Carla's sultry eyes sparkle, she curls her legs around my waist, lifts herself from the bed, "No regrets, Ron, no regrets, fuck away."
I bring my hands under her ass, tilt my hips, and my cock presses between her labia but my knob slides up across her clitoris again, on my second attempt to penetrate, Carla's fingertips come to the rescue, and with a gentle downward push I'm buried in her warm, wet, snug love nest.
Her fingernails rake from my bum up my back and across my shoulders, sending shivers through me and creating goosebumps. We maintain eye contact, as we synchronize our hip writhing into a rollicking rhythm. Her fingers roam back to squeeze my buns, I match her action squishing her derriere; her moans increase, as does our tempo. A few minutes of intense, passionate intense thrusting and the magical moment materializes.
"MMmmmmUUUHHHH." Emits from her contorted face.
"OOhhhh, gaaawd Raaawwwnnn." Carla's nails dig into my ass cheeks as I hold myself deep; my fingers hold her tightly against me, her hips pulsing, writhing against me.
"AAAHhhh... sooo gguuuud." Breathing hard, mouth open, her eyes wide, fixated on mine, face still contorted, a wild, almost satanic, desirous stare.
"UUUNNNGGHHHH." Is my response as we quiver and climax together my twitching dick ejaculates, her vaginal muscles milking me.
"WOWahhh," she exhales sharply, and her expression becomes more normal, and a grin turns into a contented beaming smile, her arms tighten around my neck, her tongue stabs into my mouth, and she hungrily, intimately kisses me.
We roll on our sides gasping, kissing with inflamed passion.
"No man has ever come close to satisfying me like you do Ron." Another steamy tongue swirling kiss.
The doorbell creates a bit of chaos and we hastily dress; when we finally arrive to the front door, Carla opens the door, Judy is standing on the step in a flowery summer dress, her sensational silhouette of her fantastic form, caused by the bright sunlight being behind her.