Faking It(20)

Bella bent forward and took Ada’s erect nipple into her mouth, causing her to sigh loudly as she removed her own underwear. Ada lay back and raised a foot so Bella could whip her briefs all the way off and discard them. The Latin beauty then fell to her knees and began kissing her way up Ada’s inner thigh, until she reached Ada’s waiting, willing pussy, pulling sudden gasps of pleasure from both of their mouths.

I was transfixed. These two stunningly sexy temptresses were making it impossible for me to think. All I could feel was a pounding throb from my cock as it threatened to burst out of my pants. I watched Ada’s full breasts heave with every sigh that Bella’s intimate licking and probing brought out of her. As she slipped her night shirt the rest of the way off, Ada’s cries grew louder and louder, as though she was getting close to coming, when she stopped and urgently pushed Bella off her.

“I think we’re forgetting someone, dear,” slightly flushed and a little out of breath, Ada grinned at the other girl. Bella looked over at me, sitting there like an idiot, and smiled seductively. Ada took her by the hand and they both got up and walked naked to where I was still sitting.

“Err... are you sure about this, girls?” I managed to stammer as they both knelt either side of my legs.

“Don’t panic, darling,” breathed Ada, softly, “I liked what you said about making our first time together special.” She opened my fly and reached in, “Well, this is extra special, don’t you think?”

I had no time to answer before Ada pulled out my marble-hard dick and gently eased her full lips around it. Sparks of ecstatic pleasure shot through my body as I pulsed rapidly against her tongue. It took every iota of self-control I had not to just dump my load right then, into her mouth. I’d had days of fending off this exquisitely attractive woman’s pretty hardcore advances, with no release, and I felt about ready to explode.

Bella placed one hand on the back of Ada’s head, gently forcing her further onto me, and pushed her other hand up underneath my shirt. I nearly lost it again as Ada swallowed as much as she could, only managing to comfortably fit about two-thirds of my cock in her mouth. She let me go and jerked roughly with her hand. I couldn’t stop myself from crying out. Ada turned and kissed Bella passionately before, still holding the base of my shaft, easing the other girl’s mouth onto my stiff, thick member.

My head fell back as Bella’s hot, wet tongue enclosed me. I was pretty sure my cock had never ever been this hard before. As the sexy Latin temptress sucked and swallowed as much of me as she could, my cock kept pulsing and throbbing until, as I saw Ada caressing Bella’s gently bouncing breasts with one hand and slowly sliding a beautifully manicured finger into her own wet slit, I knew I couldn’t take anymore. I closed my eyes and, despite everything, I saw Misty’s face again.

I opened my eyes to see Ada had me in her mouth again. Bella had a hand absently groping my balls as she bent down to kiss and lick Ada’s seductively proud breasts. Ada was staring me straight in the eye as she sucked, smiling with her mouth full, and moaning softly to herself. With a superhuman effort, I managed to lean forward and grip her by the shoulders. A brief look of confusion crossed her face, to be replaced with a wide smile of success. I gently but firmly lifted her off me and sat her back on the floor. She must have decided I could finally resist her no longer and was about to bang her to within an inch of her life. She lay right back, opened her legs and invited me in.

“I’m sorry,” I croaked. “I’m so sorry.” I pulled up my linen pants and strode purposefully for the door, never looking back.

“The fuck are you going?” I heard Ada call after me. “It’s that fucking steward, isn’t it? Are you fucking kidding me?” Those last three words built into a desperate, furious shriek that seemed to fill the entire boat.

I stormed down the corridor, ignoring the screams and insults Ada hurled at my back. I marched up to the sun deck, to the bar where we’d almost kissed again, then down the crew stairs to the galley. And there she was.





Misty

I stood up from putting clean dishes away in the low cupboard, my eyes closed as I stretched out the tired muscles in my back. I needed a break. Some time by myself to think about everything. Now I was no longer looking for revenge on Tyler, but actually feeling a strong attraction to him, I was confused and a little lost. And I didn’t think I had any chance of tempting him away from that Ada. When I opened my eyes again, though, there he was, his hair tousled and his shirt undone, standing before me.

“I don’t fucking care if you are off limits!” he spat and crossed the distance between us in two strides.

“Oh, thank God,” I yelled.

I gasped as he lifted me clean off the floor and parked my butt on the kitchen counter. His strength and passion thrilled me as I threw my arms around his neck and pulled his mouth onto mine. We’d finally kissed, hard enough for our teeth to clash, and I crossed my legs behind his butt to pull his crotch hard against my suddenly throbbing sex. His tongue furiously licked and probed the inside of my mouth, and I found myself wishing he was using it all over the rest of my body, too. Oh, my God! I thought, how could I have thought about hurting this man? I could feel the length of him hard against the underwear that was pulled tight over my pussy and, with minimal movements, I was able to grind myself roughly against his firm cock, sending small spasms of pleasure through my whole body and drawing short, sharp gasps from him.