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Authors: Natalie Deschain
First Times: Amber (3 page)
My peak was building, the pressure building up under my skin. Razor sat up and watched me writhe and moan against Chastity as she worked a second finger inside me, pumping me with her fingers while she circled my clit with her thumb. Moaning, Melody bucked under Sarah, writhing and moaning, and raked her nails down the taller woman’s back.
I jerked and thrashed when Razor brought me to a shocking, sudden orgasm that rocked through my body like a jolt from above, made my fingers tingle as waves of pleasure danced through my body. She slid up my body, running her soft chest over my stomach and up over mine to meet my lips and give me my own taste on her tongue as she kissed me, humping between my legs with contractions of her muscular ass.
“Sarah,” Razor purred, “I want to see you fuck her.”
She pulled out of a quivering Melody, rose up on all fours and came down on top of me as Razor moved out of the way.
Sarah was heavy, and though she was tight and muscular her skin was shockingly smooth. She held my head with one hand and used the other to guide the dildo into my body. I felt the pressure build and build until it slipped inside me, slicked by my hot arousal. I whimpered, strained by the foreign sensation. It was so much bigger than a finger, more intense than even a moth on my pussy. Razor watched, lying on her side. Melody lay behind her, spooned against her back, fingering her the way she’d done to me the night before. Razor’s lips parted in silent pleasure and she squeezed my hand as Sarah began to fuck me, moaning as the device ground against her clit and rubbed inside her pussy as it pushed deep inside, filling me up. Melody shifted, lowering me to the bed, lying on her side, and pulled my mouth to her breast again. She reached down, her hand trapped between my body and Sarah’s, and began to play with my clit. My lets jerked, shaking on the bed. When I felt a mouth on my nipple I turned and saw Melody sucking my breast, making soft sounds as Razor straddled her and rubbed her wet pussy against Melody’s thigh, leaving a slick trail of arousal shining on her skin.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I arched under them and shuddered, my limbs shaking like leaves as the pleasure built up in waves, crashed through me, faded, and built again, over and over and over until all I could do was incoherently moan. Sarah shuddered on top of me, squeaking and running her teeth over my throat, her body as tight as a spring before she began to thrash, squeezing me against her.
She drew the dildo out of my body and flopped on her back. Razor got up and began working the big bulb out of her, lubed it up with a handful of spit, and began sliding it into me. It was so much thicker than the business end, I shivered as it entered my body, and she gave it a little tug to seat it as my pussy gripped it. I looked down and saw it jutting up from my body, like I had my own cock. Razor flopped on her back and motioned at me, her legs spread.
Some strange instinct took over, seized control of my body and I slid on top of her, a heated feeling of need spreading through my body as my breast slid up her stomach, pressed against hers, and I shoved the dildo inside her, roughly. She cried out, her lips pulled into a smile, and ran her nails over my back. It was odd at first, finding a rhythm, but when I found it, the big bulb shifted inside my body and little nubs rubbed against my sensitive clit, sending shocks through my legs. It almost hurt, it felt so good, but I couldn’t stop. Some need drove me to thrust harder, to move faster, to ram the cock into Razor’s body, driven by the sounds she made, the expression of lust and slack pleasure on her face, the way she quivered under me. Melody put her hand on my back and watched me fuck her until she broke under me, thrashing and squeezing my hips with her legs, going limp as she lay there sweaty and spent, but I wasn’t done. I ravaged her with punishing thrusts until a strange sensation bucked through my body and the orgasm almost came as a surprise.
Melody lay on a pillow, her legs drawn up. Her knees spread apart, exposing her to me. I pulled out of Razor and tugged the dildo out of my body, shuddering as the big bulb spread my pussy lips wide and fell on the bed.
I crawled down between Melody’s legs and put my lips on her pussy, feeling the soft wetness of her lower lips, savoring her scent and taste as I pulled my tongue over her wet lips and stiff clit. She moaned and lurched on the bed to meet me, and I slid my finger into her sopping went cunt. It as so hot, and
tight
. Her pussy gripped my finger like a vice, and it felt so strange, curling my fingers inside her as I sucked on her clit and she drove her heels into the mattress and moaned, gripping fistfuls of sheet. I slipped in a second finger and began to pump and curl my fingertips, reading her motions and moans, watching a creeping pink flush spread all over her body as she writhed and pulled at the sheets. The others were fucking each other. I think Razor got the dildo, had it in her pussy and was fucking Chastity from behind, her big breasts swaying under her as she took it on all fours and ate Sarah’s cunt, but the moans were just background noise.
I wanted to make Melody scream, and I did. She arched her back, writhed around, raked her nails in my hair. I threw myself on top of her, fucking her with my fingers while I held her head by the hair and kissed her, sharing the taste of her cunt between us. She came so hard it felt like she would break my fingers, her pussy was so tight as she climaxed. She threw her legs around me and her arms, and I fell on top of her and kissed her and kissed her and kissed her, absorbing the heat of her afterglow. She rolled on top of me and began fucking me with her fingers. One finger went up my ass, and I squeaked in alarm, but it was so
good
, weird and squirmy and made her fingers pumping in my pussy feel amazing.
Slowly, I lost track of what was going on. I had my fingers in tight, wet spaces, and there were hands and mouths all over me. Someone sucked my toes. When I got up on top of Melody again, Chastity tongued my asshole as Razor fucked her from behind with the dildo, and then they changed places. I writhed on top of Melody and fingerfucked her with one hand and Sarah with the other as she lay next to us.
My next memory after that is waking up in the morning, still exhausted, naked in a pile of girls. I faced Melody, who had her arms around me, and Sarah was behind her, hugging us both. Chastity’s big breasts pressed into my back, but I felt Razor’s hands, cupping them, her knuckles pressed into my skin.
Yeah. My first time was pretty good.
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