I almost always sleep in on Saturday morning and today was no exception. Bright sunlight was streaming into my bedroom when I awoke to the smell of freshly brewed coffee. As I rubbed the sleepy dirt from my eyes I realized I was alone. Bill and Marsha had apparently slipped out of bed leaving me to sleep late.
I still wore the black fishnet stockings from last night and the residual stickiness of an awesome Ménage à trios'. Slipping out of bed I thought about showering but wanted to let Bill and Marsha know that I'd woke up. I slipped a bath robe on and headed toward the living room.
The short hall from my bed room leads to the living room but you can also see beyond into the kitchen as you walk the hall. As I made my way through the hall I could see Bill standing at the counter and it appeared he was looking down toward the floor.
"Strange." I thought to myself wondering what he was looking at. As I entered the living room I heard slurping sounds coming from the kitchen. I stepped sideways not wanting Bill to see me giving me a chance to walk closer to investigate the sounds.
As I peeked around the door jamb both questions were instantly answered. Bill was looking down at Marsha who was on her knees slurping on his erect cock. From where I was standing neither of them could see me but I had a clear view of the oral sex they were clearly enjoying.
I remained quiet wanting to watch her suck his cock. They obviously had been at it for some time because Bill looked like he was ready to explode. Marsha's head was bobbing back and forth with a rather rapid rhythm. One hand cupped his balls while the other circled his shaft just above the base. Her lips slid along the shaft touching her finger each time she bobbed in.
"You give such fucking good head." I heard Bill whisper softly enough for Marsha to hear and not wake me up.
As I watched intently from my hidden vantage point I slipped a hand under my robe and began softly massaging my clit.
Marsha is an expert at sucking cock having an instinctive way of knowing when a man is about to climax and can bring him to the very edge then slow her technique letting him drift back into a sexual abbess and Bill was no exception. Her mouth slowed and she let his raging erection slip from her moist full lips smiling up into his exasperated face and slowly stroking the shaft with her hand.
"I don't want you to cum yet." She whispered quietly.
Her skillful fingers gently massaged his balls as her soft hand slid up and down the shaft not allowing her fingers to touch the sensitive flesh of his corona.
While she stroked and massaged him her eyes were constantly looking up at his face. Her lips parted slightly were inches from the tip of his pulsing cock. Occasionally she would extend her tongue barely touching the end of his glistening cock head.
Bill tilted his head back in frustration wanting her warm wet mouth surrounding his bulbous cock head again.
"Why are you teasing me so?" He questioned in a nearly inaudible voice as his eyes again focused on her sexy face.
Masha smiled at him and replied. "Cause I can."
Bills left forearm was resting on the counter and his right dangled down at his side. I watched as he clenched his fists tightly fighting the urge to grasp her head and sink his cock between the moist lips poised before him.
My middle finger was circling a now pulsing clit and I moved my free hand to one breast to pinch its erect nipple.
I was fascinated by her skills. Marsha had him teetering on the brink waiting for the perfect time to use her warm wet mouth to suck him over the edge and let him free fall into an orally inspired orgasm.
As her hand slowly stroked just the shaft she opened her mouth wide and moved forward. Without touching his cock with warm lips or moist tongue she surrounded his cock head with her mouth then exhaled strongly sending a wave of warm air swirling over his cock.
Bill's threw his head back again and moaned soulfully as the breath teased his aching cock.
Marsha pulled her mouth back and pursed her lips planting a light kiss on the tiny slit that would soon enough be squirting hot semen into her sexy mouth.
He looked down again. "You're such a fucking cock tease." He quietly remarked.
"And you love it!" She replied.
I could feel the tingling in my loins as I fingered myself closer and closer to a self-induced climax but like Marsha I slowed my rhythm knowing it would be impossible for me to remain unseen or heard if I continued.
Marsha continued occasionally kissing just the tip of his cock and exhaling her hot breath over him her hand still slowly massaging just the base of his shaft.
"Dear god please take it in your mouth again." Bill pleaded.
She made him wait again kissing the tip and blowing over the head with pursed lips.
Bill tried a different approach to get her mouth back where he wanted it. "Gen is going to wake up." He remarked hoping that would be an insensitive for Marsha to finish him off.
Marsha grinned at him and chuckled softly at his warning. "She sleeps like a log." She quietly remarked.
I thought about stepping into the door way and showing her that the log was already awake but decided to give her a few more minutes to finish Bill off instead.
Bill was looking completely exasperated having had enough of her verbal and oral teasing. "If you don't start sucking my cock again I might have to grab your head and just fuck your mouth!" He quietly but sternly warned.
Marsha understood he was at wits end and mercifully gave in to his demands.
Her mouth opened wide again and as before she moved forward not touching him until her lips were beyond his flaring corona. She exhaled strongly again but this time as her searing breath spread over his cock she slowly closed her lips tightly around his shaft below the head.
Her hand stroked up until it touched her lips then continued following the soft flesh as she drew back.
Bill growled harshly as she finally began giving him what he wanted most.
Her mouth and lips followed her fingers as she stroked down softly sliding along his shaft until her hand bumped into this pubic bone.
Back and forth her mouth and hand moved stroking licking and sucking his cock in unison. His throbbing cock glistened with her saliva and I was certain that in short order her lips would be shimmering with his sticky cum load.
"That's it!" Bill exclaimed almost loudly enough to wake a sleeping log.
Her eyes were fixed on his studying his expression. Searching for the sign that his balls were about to release their torrent of sauce.
I know Bill's expressions much better than she and knew his loins were on fire bringing the thick contents of his balls to a boiling point.
Marsha being an expert at sucking a climaxing cock recognized the same thing and drew her mouth back opening her lips wide and extended her tongue letting her soft skillful hand complete her mission.
Bill groaned harshly and threw his head back as the first thick wad of cum burst from his cock and sailed across the open space between splashing on Marsha's moist tongue.
Her hand slid down the surging cock and a second even thicker shot cleared her open mouth landing on Marsha's nose and upper lip the thin tail dangling over her lip and into her mouth.
Bill grabbed her hand and leaned forward resting his cock head in the puddle of thick cum coating her tongue and spurted several more shots of his creamy cocktail inside nearly filling her mouth with his seed.
Once he was finished oozing the final few drops into the pool of thick cream Marsha stood up her lips tightly together but shimmering with cum.
She tilted her head back and opened her mouth letting Bill enjoy the view of his cock sauce slithering around her mouth and tongue.
Marsha picked up a coffee mug from the counter and brought it to her lips. Very slowly she allowed his juice to seep from her mouth flowing over her bottom lip and dripping into the mug.
Once she had emptied her mouth into the mug Marsha licked her lips and swallowed the residue that still clung to her tongue. "I love hot cream with my coffee." She said as she poured herself a cup of java.
Bill giggled and bent down to pull his boxers back up his legs as Marsha sipped her morning coffee.
I slipped away and quietly made my way back to bed. Lying face down with my face buried in a pillow I slipped my hand between my thighs and fingered myself through a quick climax the down filled pillow muffling my moans of pleasure.
I heard Bill's voice coming from the living room. "I should go wake sleep head up." He remarked.
I quickly curled up and pretended to be asleep as he open the door and walked across the room to sit beside me on the edge of the bed. His soft hand touched my shoulder. "Wake up Gen." He whispered.
I slowly opened my eyes and looked up into his face. "Morning baby." I softly replied acting like I was still half asleep while rolling over onto my back letting my naked tits exposed for him to enjoy.
