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The Audience: Florida Tom 03

The Audience: Florida Tom 03

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I was completely spent when I finished with Elaine and Tom. The sun was down, stars were up and bright as I made another drink before bidding them a "good night," then heading into the house to the guest room. I jumped in the shower once more, then dried off and applied my favorite lotion before laying on the bed, still naked as I'm not one to put on clothes when slumbering. I smiled when I ran back everything, from the first time of me and Tom talking, then fucking him, and to me hitting it off with Elaine, to the three of us giving nature a pretty good show. I jumped out of bed and looked through the window at the yard, seeing the two lovebirds still in the pool, naked, with the tiki lights burning as they continued listen to the music with The Carpenters, and Sonny and Cher playing.

For a brief moment I envied them, seeing that bond they carried while sipping and juking in the water, then I retreated to the bed, turning on the television to see ESPN highlights before I crashed. The guest room bed was comfortable as a feather, so much that I only woke up when the sun was bathing my eyes through the blinds. I got up to pee, then rolled to lay on my back, hoping to hear the both of them go at it from Tom's room, but it was just the television, and snoring between the both of them as they were knocked. I got up and put on my robe, then headed to the kitchen, wanting to prepare a "thank you" breakfast for the two of them since I had such a lovely time. I did inventory seeing eggs, bacon, and bread, as I was intent on making French toast with both once I put on coffee.

"Alexa, play some Earth, Wind and Fire," I said out loud. "No, better yet, play some Con Funk Shun."

The intro to "Love Train" blared the speakers, and I had to turn the volume down, but it put me in a vibe, a vibe also caught by Elaine who came into the kitchen, surprising me at the entrance with a wide grin and stare.

"Young man, what the hell do you know about this music," she asked.

She wore a purple kimono showing off some cleavage, glowing after last night's events as she walked over to the coffee maker.

"C'mere," she said as she gave me a peck.

"You cooking breakfast? Does Tom know?"

Tom wasn't one to let someone else use his kitchen, but I told her the reason and she blushed as she reminded me Tom wouldn't be a happy camper when he woke.

"You're his guest. And he's gonna wake up shortly and wonder why we're in his kitchen," she said.

I found it somewhat odd, but Tom was one who liked to host, and would go the distance to ensure his guests were taken care of. He directed me the first time we met to never do work in his house, but I couldn't resist and surely would catch a chiding from him minutes after Elaine came down.

"Great musical choice," he yelled. "Bad decision making if you're lighting up my stove. Tell me what you want, and you and that delicious cock have a seat."

I put down the items and he picked up where I left off after giving my dick a yank, then kissing me on the lips.

"This, is the only thing you'll be serving," he told me before letting go.

I left him and Elaine in the kitchen as the music continued, jeering back and forth with them as they questioned my musical taste.

"I'm sure Tom had a mullet at one point," I joked, "and Elaine, I'm guessing you were some tomboy back then, huh?"

I kept them both laughing as I presented a roasting session, making my presence full circle as they liked me, and I liked them.

"Unless you were born in 1982, then this music doesn't apply to you," Tom yelled.

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"I was born in '82," I told them as they both burst into heavy laughter.

The joking stopped as the two of them were speaking on plans for the coming days, and I stretched out on one of the couches to watched ESPN highlights, with Elaine would joining me shortly after.

"That cock ain't off the hook," she said as she sat down.

I looked at her, took the last swig of my coffee, then put the cup on the table before laying back.

"I still want a piece," she said as she wiggled closer to me, and placed her hand on my right thigh.

My legs were wide open, the robe covering my middle as I was semi hard.

"I still want it," she said.

"I hear you," I told her.

"I need it," she said before she let out a nervous chuckle.

"And you'll get it," I told her as I looked on at the show.

She slipped her hand in my robe to touch it.

"Guess it doesn't take much for you to get rock hard," she asked. "Can I suck it?"

I laughed.

"So much for you being a fan," I told her.

"I'm still a fan, but I can't help you make me horny with your words," she said.

She giggled as she finally admitting she wanted to meet the guy behind the pen.

"I knew you were a black guy," she said once she read the first story. "Just the picture you painted, the demeanor. Art imitates life, and your stories were everything my fantasy was broken down to, and well, its a bonus to actually meet you."

She didn't utter another word as she leaned over and put her lips to the tip, while rubbing her fingernails through the thick hairs on my balls. She unlocked another vice of mine as she rubbed me the same as Tom, while coating my tip with her saliva as she gave the ultimate deep throat.

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"Fuck girl, does approve of this," I asked.

"He encourages it," she said while giving head.

I wasn't sure if Tom or her were the instructors in "the school of oral," for they were equals, with this pretty lady sucking down my thick tool with no struggle this go round. I started moaning and she took it as me getting close and chose to stop, in order to toss her robe and ride.

"I can't stand it no more," she said.

She stood up on the couch, then lowered herself while placing her hands on my shoulders, and carefully sitting on it while looking down.

"Jackpot," I said as her cunt fit like a warm glove on my dick.

She rode slowly, and I felt that warm womb with her juices incubating my stick, and causing me to cuff her little tits. She whimpered and wailed while rotating her hips, self-inflicting the beating her walls with my tip, causing her each time to breathe heavy. I felt those pussy lips gripping my shaft and damn near lost it, as for a moment her pussy felt much better than Tom's tight ass. Tom would come into the room, taking a brief break from cooking as his cock was hanging out, stiff as metal from being turned on by the action. We both looked over to him and smiled, and he came closer, dropping the spatula to the ground before he put his left leg on the couch.

"Suck it, bitch," he told Elaine.

They were the perfect couple for they were gluttons for cock. Tom would grab her hair, then ram his cock down her throat while she continued to ride me.

"Suck it, bitch."

Elaine's persistence paid off as I made sure to feed her. Tom banged her throat as I saw his cock against her cheeks, with she wailing loudly as she took me deep. I was trying my hardest to keep from cumming, but Elaine's good pussy proved to be much stronger than my restraint.

"Damn girl, here it comes," I told them as she caused me to bless her hollow nature.

I grabbed her tits firmly as my body shook, my milk just squirting waywardly inside her as she cried out. Tom, triggered by my climax and the noises I made, fell into a domino effect as he would make her swallow.

"Good cum eating bitch," I said when Tom pulled away.

He sat on the couch, and the smoke detector went off as he forgot to turn off the stove.

"Babe, I'm coming," said Elaine as she would jump up and run behind him.

I laid back on the couch, licking my wounds from the impromptu fuck that happened.

This wouldn't be the end as this was only the second day, and the second tryst we had where the three of us were pleased. The sexual chemistry was there, and we were at an impasse as I wasn't trying to let Elaine, or Tom, go.

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