I rounded Sakura, her pert bum, the brown curl of pussy lips, and what was this? She had a sapphire at her asshole. Not a real sapphire, of course, but a real buttplug. The sight was like a buffet, inviting you to try everything. I didn't know what to try first, so I slapped her asscheek. Like dominoes, Sakura's mouth slipped off Madeleine's clit, releasing a high-pitched gasp, as Madeleine quivered and moaned. As Sakura's cheek reddened, she went back to work. I slapped her other cheek, but she was ready this time, and stayed on task, on clit. The ripples, however, still went through both girls. I rubbed my thumb around Sakura's pussy lips. As they parted slightly, I could see their flesh was already glistening. I pushed my thumb to her till brown gave way to her inner pink. She was wet and ready.
Sakura lifted her head again and whispered, "Master, please fuck me!" I could resist no longer. I stood at the end of my bed, grasped Sakura's hips and drove my cock straight into her. She was tight, and I couldn't get far. It took four thrusts before my cock was completely taken in by her vagina. I paused, enjoying her grip, her warmth. I listened to her sounds, responding both to my cock and Madeleine's flowing pussy. I pulled back and drove into her again. Once again, Sakura bounced off the clit, moaning, and the ripple of pleasure went through both girls.
"Don't you dare throw Saku off her rhythm, master! I'm close," demanded Madeleine, half indignant, half blissful. I slowed the strokes of my cock into Sakura's pussy, not too deep. I allowed myself to watch and enjoy as she worked Madeleine up to her climax. Taking a deep breath, Sakura buried her face into Madeleine's pussy, with unrestrained supping. Her fingers sped their pistoning into her cunt. Madeleine was close. She writhed, moaned and glistened with sweat. All the while her royal composure somehow remained intact. I fucked like a thief, not wanting to disturb the scene of the crime. In a gasp, Madeleine was on her side, her whole body pulsating from the orgasmic rhythm deep within.
Sakura came up out of her, leaving her fingers in to comfort her. I pushed my cock deep into her cunt like a perverse Well Done. Sakura giggled exhaustingly, "Aaah, this is what I've been waiting for." She edged her fingers out of their delving, with Madeleine gasping at each removal. Sakura then strengthened her position, hands on the sheets, ready for doggy style. "Now you can properly fuck me, master!" I grabbed her hips and drove deep and fast into her again and again. My eyes fell on the blue jewel that twitched above my cock and I knew I wanted that too.
Madeleine recovered and rose to her hands and knees on the bed so she could give Sakura a deep and grateful kiss. I pulled Sakura's hips to bury my cock into her, making her moan and drop onto her forearms on the bed. Madeleine stepped out of bed, and I couldn't keep my eyes off her elegant, glistening nudity. She moved to me, a hand on my chest, and kissed me passionately. I could taste the saltiness of pussy on her lips, her own pussy. She pulled back from the kiss and looked down at Sakura's ass. "I love watching girls getting fucked. Show me how you fuck her." The only reasonable response was to go deeper and harder and faster. I bent my head down and sucked on Madeleine's beautiful nipple. "Still tender," she said as she pushed me away. I kissed her instead, and Sakura moaned as I sunk myself into her again.
Madeleine sauntered to the window. She pressed the button and the blinds whirred and cranked upwards. Stunned by the light, Sakura's hips fell from under me, and my quivering cock slipped out of her wet, brown pussy. I held the foot of the bed, ready to plunge back into her, but she rolled from the bed, shuffled on her knees and took me in her mouth. "Mmm, I remember this." After flicking her tongue all around my cock in her mouth, she stood up and said, "Come and finish your Madeleine." She led me by the cock to the unblinded window. The early-morning view over the campus, with Lake LΓ©man below and the Alps beyond, was unparalleled. But nothing could make it more beautiful than to see Madeleine standing naked with her hands and elbows against the glass, reflecting her face and breasts, with her legs invitingly apart. Arriving at our destination, Sakura went down on me again in big, wet mouthfuls. She turned me with her head and slid off my cock to the floor between my legs. She had left me pointing towards the Alps and the most beautiful of pink tunnels.
I took Madeleine's hips and slid my wet cock into her wet sex. So wet, that I slid right into her. She repositioned herself on the glass, giving me the perfect angle. I slid back into her, enjoying her texture, tight yet smooth. "What if someone sees us?" I asked but realised it mattered little at this most private of schools.
Sakura purred beneath us, "The view is beautiful. Madeleine's body is a gift to the world to see." I didn't need reassurance. I knew that if the
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saw us, she might join in, finding some way to make this tryst more lewd and dirty than it already was. I thought once again of covering her expensive spectacles with a film of my cum. Then I felt a tickle: Sakura was licking my balls from below. I slid back into Madeleine: she was the perfect fuck, the kind I wish I had for my first time: so easy: all pleasure and play. I cupped her breasts, changed my angle and thrust up into her. She whimpered: that was better! I thrust again, and again. My scrotum tightened as Sakura teased it with her tongue, and relented as she sucked one ball then the other. I tweaked Madeleine's puffy nipples, watching their response in the reflection in the glass, watching her mouth gasp. I shuffled my feet and changed the angle, driving harder up into Madeleine's wetness. She wailed, coming closer to losing that royal composure, and tottered into the glass. My hands slid from her breasts before they could be crushed against the window. I shuffled, gripped her waist and drove into her again and again and again. She gripped my cock so tight as she came that I was sure I would too. I gave her a few shallow movements, the only movement her pulsating sex would allow. It was all too much, and she slid down the window, off my cock and onto the floor. Lying on her back, she beamed up at me. Sakura let my balls slip out of my mouth, "Second course for Madeleine!" She crawled to her and kissed her affectionately. I looked down at my throbbing cock, ready to explode. If I gave it one tug, I could flop cum all over these two beauties.
Madeleine pulled herself up, her ass to the window, reaching for Sakura to stand too. She kissed her and then pulled her mouth down to her neck, making the sapphire bob back into view. "I think we know where you would like to finish!" said Madeleine, nodding towards Sakura's ass. She slid out from in front of Sakura, rotating her parallel to the window, and placing her hands on the top of a low bookcase in the window. It was the perfect angle as Sakura's sapphire hove before my raw expectancy.
Madeleine glided around us to the edge of the kitchen, returning with a bottle of lube. She sank to her knees between us and gave my cock a gentle suck. Even so, I couldn't take much more of that. She slid off me, looked me in the eye, and bent back further to lick through the length of Sakura's open pussy. Madeleine's breasts were pushed high, her neck at full stretch. She flicked her tongue against Sakura's exposed clit. "
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," came her high-pitched entreaty. Madeleine's hand was on my cock as she slipped to the floor and pushed my manhood back into Sakura's grateful cunt. Madeleine licked from Sakura's button, up into the spread of her vulva, along my cock and to my scrotum. I sunk deep into Sakura's wetness, but we couldn't move, maybe we both were too close to our end. Would the greedy princess who had extracted two orgasms from us, allow us our own?
"Take it out really slowly," demanded Madeleine. I held Sakura's hip with one hand while I worked my fingers around the flared, jewelled base of her buttplug with the other. She quivered at my slightest touch there, through to my cock in the neighbouring accommodation. I pulled maybe a centimetre of the steel shaft before feeling the resistance from her sphincter. Sakura whimpered. I pulled as gently as I could, and she moaned. I rubbed her asscheek to reassure her. Madeleine was kissing her inner thigh to the same effect. I pulled a little more and we were passed the bulge. I pulled the buttplug out, to reveal her perfectly circular, quivering rectum, agape for me. Madeleine took the plug from me, and, pressed my thigh till my cock slipped clear of Sakura's cunt. With one hand she pumped clear lube along the shaft of my cock. Then, putting the bottle down, brought her hand back to slather its length. She wriggled back onto the floor, rubbing the steel buttplug with the excess lube from her hand.
Sakura was waiting. I took her hips and placed my glans against her backdoor. "Yuh!" she breathed. I entered, slowly, meeting that resistance I had found with the buttplug. I built a little pressure, and Sakura vocalised high guttural sounds like a cat preparing to fight. I pushed some more. "Owww!" she moaned, but I was in, my cock clamped inside her tight brown anus. I moved my body weight forwards and graduated into her rectum, Sakura whimpering at each ingress. Fully inside her, I rested, trying to resist her sphincter squeezing all of the cum out of me straight away. Side-on to the window, I knew anyone passing could see me with cock in Sakura's ass. In the reflection, her little tits shook with each breath that she sucked in.
Below us, Madeleine had decided to reuse the buttplug in her own ass, legs spread as far apart as possible and circling her finger around her clit. She sat up and put her mouth on Sakura's clit, making her moan. I waited still. Trying to keep control of my cum, letting Madeleine do the work. Then I felt the quiver of Sakura's pleasure rising through her organs, from her clit, through her vagina and into her anus. Between them, these two girls will make me cum in no time: I had to finish my way. I pulled out a little and pushed back in. "Hooww," cried Sakura. It was too intense for both of us, but I did it again, and again. I moved through the pleasure, numbing myself to it, and regained control. I pulled back further and drove my cock mercilessly deep into her rectum. Sakura screamed, and Madeleine almost fell to the floor. "More," breathed Sakura. So I did it again. She screamed again, but this time, Madeleine, kept her mouth on Sakura's clit, and my balls slapped her chin.
It felt like an out-of-body experience, floating outside the window, watching Sakura's naked body writhing and moaning, my throbbing dick boring into her, Madeleine eating her out, fingering herself and getting slapped by my balls. Again: push, scream, slap, whimper. I couldn't stop myself now, I couldn't be gentle anymore. I reamed the whole length of her anal passage, enjoying the squeeze along my length, her impassioned screams that turned into squeaks, and the feel and sound of my balls on Madeleine's face. Then I realised that Madeleine was getting Sakura close. Her anus was starting to spasm. I thrust deep into her and she came in quivering, wailing waves. I tried to pull back for a thrust but was clamped. I slid forwards, my glans grazing her pulsating wall and exploded my cum against it, my balls contracting on Madeleine's chin. I fell onto Sakura's back exhausted, as she raised a hand to stroke my hair. Madeleine was flat on the floor, legs spread, buttplug in, with two fingers in her pussy and working her clit like a windmill. Sakura looked down at her, "Make it three times, Madou." As if on command, Madeleine scored her hattrick of three orgasms before breakfast, lying spent and satisfied on my apartment floor.
