Brad's Road Trip Ch. 10

"And he knows how to use it, too," Kelly cooed.

"Yes.. he.. does!" I wasn't leaving her time for more than one word between each thrust. Her breathing was already labored.

"Quit talking, Kelly," I barked. "The long purple vibrator, deep in your pussy. The little silver bullet, right on your clit."

I had no idea if she owned any of those specific items, but I was guessing Kelly had a pretty prolific toy collection.

"Fuuuuuuck, Brad," Kelly moaned on the other end of the line. I was nowhere near cumming yet, but just that little wanton groan trimmed about five minutes off however long it was going to take.

"You like it when she does nasty things for you, don't you?" Jenny stammered, taking about 10 seconds to get all the words out. "I felt you get harder."

"She's a good little girl," I said. I was on fire and my arousal was raging, but I was careful not to call her any names in front of Jenny. She was okay with it between us, but I wasn't sure how she'd feel about it with an audience. "She's good at taking orders."

On cue, we heard the telltale buzzing start on the phone. My thighs and hips were throbbing from the awkward angle, so I dropped Jenny's lower body back to the bed. She took the initiative this time, rolling onto all fours and wiggling her ass at me seductively.

"She's just like you, Kelly," I said. "Can't wait to take it from behind."

Before my girlfriend could respond, I slammed my hips forward, impaling Jenny once again. I grabbed handfuls of her hips and pounded her as hard as I could for a few moments.

"Fuck, Brad!" Jenny yelped. "Does he always take you this way?"

Kelly didn't answer with words. She turned the vibrator up and the pitch of her signature humming went up with it.

"I don't always," I answered for her. "I can be gentle. Want to see?"

"Not really," Jenny said. "You have no idea how hard it is to go two years without a real dick. I have an itch that toys don't scratch."

"Good," I spat out. I lightly spanked her ass, and she moaned with each swat. I wasn't there yet, but I could tell Jenny was getting there.

"When you cum again, Jenny, make it loud," I told her.

"OK," she gasped.

"It'll make Kelly cum too," I explained. "Won't it?"

A yes-sounding moan was all we got out of Kelly. A few minutes later, Jenny came again, and called both my name and Kelly's as she went over the edge. That brought Kelly off, too, and I couldn't help but think how fucking lucky I was to have two scorching hot women calling my name as they came together.

"Two more, Kelly," I said.

"Before what?" was her demure reply.

"Before either of us cum again," I answered. Jenny looked at me over her shoulder and winked before wiggling her ass again.

"Good luck," she said. "Once I get going, it's not easy to flip the switch."

"I'll do my best to stop you," I teased. "Better work to make Kelly cum a couple more times, then, huh?"

I resumed thrusting into Jenny's tight twat, setting a more leisurely pace this time but still holding onto her hips tightly. Jenny turned her attention to Kelly.

"He must really like making you cum," she said. "This is the second time he's told me to help you. You are such a lucky bitch."

"You have no idea," Kelly moaned.

"Right now he's fucking me from behind," Jenny said. I couldn't be sure with all the personality changes she'd been through, but I was willing to bet this was the real her. Now that she was comfortable, she was letting herself go. "He was really letting me have it before, but now he's teasing me. Still fucking me hard, but he's not going to let me cum. So not fair."

"I agree," Kelly stammered. "Not fair."

"It's your fault. He wants you to cum again before he'll let me. Twice, in fact."

"He's done better before."

I smiled at how Jenny and Kelly were getting along.

"Well, it's probably tough on him, too," Jenny said. "I mean, he's getting something no one else has gotten in more than two years, fucking the shit out of me... and he's probably imagining it's you instead."

Her words did it for Kelly. She cussed her way through another orgasm, and Jenny and I listened with amusement as she gave herself a little aftershock, too.

"That last one doesn't count as another one, Kelly," I teased.

I really wasn't imagining it was Kelly. Just having my girlfriend in the room, even if just via phone call, was enough to let me focus on what was actually happening. Otherwise, yeah, I might have been wishing she was Kelly.

"I hope not," Kelly said.

"I'm guessing I'll never get to play with this toy again," Jenny said, "so I want to make sure I get my money's worth." She tossed her hair over her shoulder and looked back at me. "Lay down and let me ride you."

I had no objections to that. She straddled me and slowly worked my cock up into her pussy, not letting me jam it all the way in this time. Her boobs swayed back and forth and hung just inches from my face as she bent forward, and I couldn't resist capturing one nipple between my lips.

"Fuck, yeah," she said, working up and down on my rod at her own pace. "Bite it. Bite it as hard I made Kelly pinch hers earlier."

I did, and Jenny gasped. I switched to the other one and got the same reaction, so for the next few minutes, I just alternated back and forth, treating myself to a feast on her nipples while she used my cock for her own enjoyment.

After a while Jenny sat straight up, and without her tits to keep me occupied, I just watched her. Her face was blanketed in pure bliss as she rocked up and down. Sometimes she gyrated her hips in circles, and sometimes it was just simple north-south motion, but every bit of it felt exquisite. Her pussy clenched my cock like a vise grip, as if it knew I'd just recently cum and was going to need extra stimulation.

She really was a beautiful woman. I heard Kelly moan out that she was cumming again, and I knew for the next couple days, I'd be picturing a brown-haired Jenny whenever I imagined Kelly.

"That's two," Kelly mewled. "Your turns now."

Jenny didn't even answer. Her pace increased considerably, and when I moved my thumb to her clit, she exploded. She fell forward, crushing her tits against my chest as she forced her pelvis up and down on my cock again and again. I tried to keep my thumb on her clit, but once that became impossible I wrapped my arms around her waist as she rode out the orgasm.

"Guess that just leaves you, Brad," Kelly said.

"I'm not quite there yet," I said. "Won't take much though."

Jenny glanced over at the couch.

"I could go wake up Desiree, if you want," she offered.

"Hell, no," I said, rolling her off of me and onto her side. I slid up behind her in a spoon. "Not that I wouldn't love a chance at her, but you worked way too hard for this not to be on the receiving end of it."

"Definitely," Kelly echoed. "I think we need to work hard to make him cum now, Jenny."

I lifted her top leg up and my cock did the rest, bottoming out in her tight cunt quickly. It wasn't hard and rough like the other times, but it was just as deep.

"Oh, God," Jenny cried. "Now he's spooning me, squeezing my tits, licking my ear and my neck. Fucking incredible."

"How much faster do you think he would cum if my tongue was down there between your legs, licking his cock every time he pulled back?"

"Probably not as fast as I would," Jenny joked. "Just thinking about that is making me wetter."

"Ohhh," Kelly said, taking on the role of seductress now. "You'd like my tongue on your clit while I lick his cock, wouldn't you?"

"Yesssss," Jenny hissed.

"He'd like to see that, too," Kelly said. "You see, I've never done anything with a girl. Never even kissed a girl. Brad and I have been talking about it, though. Wouldn't you like to be the first?"

"Uh huh," Jenny said. "Neither had I until tonight."

Kelly laughed. "I'll make Brad tell me all about it tomorrow."

"I'm sure he will," Jenny answered. "That would be hot, but I think Brad would like it even better if you were laying in front of me, legs spread wide, with your hands in my long, blonde hair, forcing my face into your pussy. Wouldn't you?"

I didn't think they really needed a response from me, so they didn't get one. They were trying to make me explode, and I was very, very close.

"I know one thing that would make Brad cum harder than that image, though," Jenny said. "He really, really likes it when you cum, Kelly. You think you could do that for us? For him?"

"I think I could do that," Kelly said. "But he really likes knowing the person he's with is satisfied, too."

"Oh, I think he knows I'm satisfied," Jenny laughed. "I lost count of how many times he's made me cum tonight."

"He knows, but one more wouldn't hurt, right?" Kelly half-begged. "Just to make absolutely sure?"

In line with Kelly's thinking, I moved my hand from Jenny's tits down to her pussy and started rubbing her clit feverishly. It was scary to me how well Kelly knew me already -- there was no doubt that if they both came together again, I would erupt.

Kelly was first, shouting loudly into the phone as she came all over her fingers. I was doing everything in my power to make Jenny next, but I could no longer hold out. I clamped my fingers down on her hip and with one or two final thrusts, I started unloading into the condom.

"Fuck!" I shouted, my first contribution to the conversation in quite a while. Knowing I was cumming inside her must have pushed Jenny over the edge, because her fingers locked around my wrist as her whole body stiffened at once. She started convulsing slightly, shaking ever so subtly around my cock.

I'd cum so hard that I was really hoping the condom had managed to hold it all. It took a few minutes, but I finally got the energy to pull my hips backward, removing my cock from her sticky wetness. When Jenny didn't make any noises or say anything, I realized something.

"She's sleeping," I whispered into the phone as I grabbed it off the pillow and pressed it to my ear.

"You wore her hot ass out, didn't you?"

"Think so," I said. "You both wore me out, too."

"Aww," she teased. It got quiet for a minute, but she spoke again. "Brad?"

"Yeah, babe?"

"Can we sleep on the phone?"

A week ago I would have thought that to be a ridiculous idea.

"Absolutely, baby," I replied. "You want me to find a different room where we can be alone?"

"No," she said after thinking about it for a minute. "I like Jenny. I think you should hold her while we sleep. Just imagine it's me."

"You're amazing, Kelly," I said, wrapping my arm around Jenny's torso.

They both sighed contentedly, Jenny in her sleep and Kelly into my ear. A few seconds later, Kelly's breathing got really heavy, and she stopped talking to me. I lay there for awhile, the sounds still coming from the other rooms but not really registering. I fell asleep not long after.

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