A Titillating Tale Ch. 02

"It felt nice." Billie told me, "There I was, once again, getting fucked at both ends and loving it! It was almost totally dark by then and no one had turned on the lights.

"These guys seemed to be savoring it. They were slow. It was pleasant to be fucked so slowly and be able to languor over sucking a cock. There was no one else waiting to do me when they finished. So I got up and went in and cleaned up. Then I danced some more."

Holding her, I gently kissed her and asked, "If there had been someone waiting would you have done them too?"

Billie giggled and softly said, "Probably... well... yes... huh..." Then even softer, "I wanted more... it had felt so damned good!"

"If you wanted more, why didn't you fuck one of your dance partners?"

"Well... I kind of did."

"What do you mean by 'kind of did.'?"

"Well, the guy that got his nuts busted asked me to dance."

"Did you dance with him?"

"Yeah."

"Did you fuck him?"

"Well... yeah... I figured I'd already sucked his dick... why not?"

"So it wasn't just two threesomes, you also had sex with others?"

"No! I only had sex with two of the guys I'd already had sex with!"

"Let me understand. You had two threesomes and then you fucked the same guys again. Since they weren't different guys that didn't count, is that right?"

"Yeeaahh... I just considered it as continuing having sex with guys that I already had sex with... is that wrong?"

"No... but..."

"But what?"

"Ahh... nothing... this is... so hot! What next?"

"Anyway... we danced and he was gently touching me... fingering me. It felt so good! I wanted him, so I reached down and took him by his cock and led him to a bedroom. We didn't waste any time; I pulled him down on top of me and guided his cock in.

"He fucked me, oh, so, slowly! Gentle. He seemed to enjoy slowly pushing in and easing it back out. I was able to really use my pussy to milk him. He really liked that. He came so hard! I was surprised since this was his second load.

"Then he pulled out and I went and cleaned up, again. When I came out the guy that first fucked me was standing there. He just took me by my hand and led me back to the bed. I figured, 'Why not?' After all, I'd already fucked him once, too.

"He wanted to kiss and cuddle. He held me and stroked me, caressed my breasts and tickled me. I stroked him and... I sucked his cock. He put me on top and then entered me... he was as good this time as the first time. It was really... really good!

"After he finished I went and cleaned up again. I had a very messy little puss. It was late so I decided to sleep over. When I woke up both of the guys were in bed with me."

"Did you do them again?"

Billie giggled softly and said, "Actually one of them was already doing me. He was spooning me and had slipped his cock in. That's what woke me up."

"Ahh ha... a soft, warm 'sleepy fuck', you like those." I nuzzled her neck, caressed her.

Billie turned onto her right side, her back to me, she pressed her adorable ass back against my hard on, "Ohh yesss," she hissed, " they're some of my favorites."

I rubbed my cock up and down her wet slit and entered her, "I know."

I slid my right arm up under her and up across her breasts; my left arm was over her hips, my hand against her abdomen, pulling her back against me.

As I slowly fucked her, I whispered in her ear, "What about the other guy?"

"Oh that feels good... don't stop! He... he was... the guy with the busted nut... and he was as gentle this time as he was the first time. It was almost as if he was trying to make love to me and not just fuck me to get his nuts off. It was nice."

"As nice as this?" I asked as I pushed up into her to get as deep as possible.

She relaxed her pussy muscles to take me in, "Nooo, " was her response.

"So... it turned into an orgy?"

"Well... yeah, it did... ooh... yeesss... just like that... don't stop. T-there were three other girls that stayed... ooh... and probably six maybe eight guys.

We were softly moving against each other, "Who were the girls?"

"There was Leigh, who you've met. Did you know she's a freshman and only eighteen or nineteen? She can sure put out! Loves sucking cocks. Then there was Tammy. I don't really know her. She's very cute and vocal! And of course Jenny. Jenny and Tammy partied until Monday morning.

I had met Leigh at the last beach house party. She had demonstrated her oral talents to me. She was also a good fuck, loved doing threesomes with two guys, one fucking her while she blew the other.

"But you only had sex with the two guys you originally had sex with?"

She pressed back against me and whispered, "Yeah... well... I remember... oh that feels good... doing the first two guys again... and I woke up with them... so... huh... well..."

I pushed up onto my right elbow so I could see her face, "You're not sure?"

Blushing she said, "I'm not... positive... but I'm pretty sure it was the same guys that I woke up with... they were giving me soft sleepy fucks... all night..."

Chuckling, I asked her, "How many guys did you actually do?"

Billie giggled, blushing she said, "I'm... not... really sure. After I cleaned up the last time the lights were off and I was sleepy... don't stop... please...

"I... I may... I may have done... some of the other guys... but ... I... really don't think so. See... a guy would snuggle up to me and if he was gentle... I would... I would be receptive..."

"Like now... receptive to sleepy fucks."

Billie was blushing, her bottom lip was between her teeth, a small smile on her face, she looked beautiful as she remembered that night, "Yeah... several... very nice, very slow, very tender, sleepy fucks."

I kissed her and asked, "The sleepy fucks didn't turn into threesomes? After all, as you said, you were... receptive."

Billie was working her hips as she said, "Well... yeah, a couple did..."

"Only... a couple?"

"Yeah... it was like a sensual, erotic dream. Everything was very... soft... gentle... like the guys were there just to pleasure me, as if their sole purpose was to satisfy me. They were so attentive and gentle with their kisses and caresses. They were touching me all over."

"Like this?" I asked as I caressed her.

"Oh yes! It felt so good to have one cock slowly fucking me while I nursed on another one... and... I... well... when one finished there would be another... and..."

I nuzzled the back of her neck and traced a finger around her mouth; she sucked my finger in, nursing on it, like a small cock. I whispered, "Oh... a soft, sleepy, warm, threesome."

Billie emitted a soft giggle and said, "Yeah... several of them... Honey... I was fucked practically all night long. I'd doze off and one of the guys would snuggle up to me... and... well... do me... sometimes it was only one of them, sometimes both of them.

"They'd stroke me and... touch me, it was always soft, gentle and slow... dreamlike. I'd make myself... available and they would... fuck their cocks in... and... gently fuck me.

"That's why I think it was just the two of them... the first two. They were ever so gentle. The other two I did in the second threesome were there just to... to get their rocks off."

I've made love to her when she was 'receptive' like this. She is so open, so giving lost in her sexual rapture. Her receptiveness makes her appear vulnerable. It makes you want to hold her, touch her, protect her and satisfy her.

Her satisfaction becomes the most important thing in the world and you can't get enough of her. I would have loved to have been there, to watch her face and to see her pleasure.

Gently kissing her again I told her, "I wish I'd been there... and could watch while they were... while they fucked you."

Billie gently smiled; she softly said, "Oh, I wish you could've been there, too. That would have been... out of this world... you watching me; would you have wanted to make love to me afterward?"

"Yes, very much so."

"I would have been... such a mess... you know... my pussy would have been..."

"I know. It's a mess now."

Giggling like a schoolgirl, Billie started working her hips and pussy muscles. She'd arch her butt back opening herself, taking me in deep, and then wiggling in an attempt to take me in deeper. She'd then contract those wonderful muscles to milk my cock as I slid back.

As she worked me, she whispered, "If you think I have a messy puss now, you should've seen me the morning after the party. I looked like glazed, sugar-coated pastry! I even had spunk in my hair!"

Holding her by her undulating hips I asked, "Did you enjoy it?"

She pressed back against me hard, wiggling her hips and softly said, "I enjoyed it very, very much... maybe... too much. It's... addictive. I... liked it... I... I want to do it again."

Billie then whispered, "I think that's the real reason I'm so embarrassed, and the fact that I ... I fucked those guys like that... so wantonly... and not just once... and I enjoyed it so much!" Laughing, "I'm such a horny, wanton tramp."

I held her tighter saying, "Yes, you're a horny, wanton tramp, but you're my horny, wanton tramp. There's no reason to be embarrassed. I know you enjoy fucking other guys, and I'm all right with it. I bet you exploded when you came."

Billie turned as far as our position would allow and looked at me, "I've never had an orgasm with any of those guys or any of the other guys that I've fucked. I enjoyed the sex and want to continue doing it, but I have never had an orgasm with any of them."

"Never?"

"Never. The only person that has ever made me cum was you and only you."

"Why? I mean, if you enjoy it so much?"

"Something was always missing. The sex would be great, but something would be missing and that something was you. When you are making love to me I can feel the love. The others... well... are just fucking me and believe me, there is a difference."

Billie pulled off my cock and lay on her back, her knees slightly bent, her legs open, she held out her arms. I moved between her legs to continue making love to her. It was soft, warm, slow and gentle love.

Afterwards she sleepily asked me if she could tell me about the last two weeks later. I pulled her cute, messy, little tail to me in a spoon position and held her. I whispered in her ear, "I love you so much... and yes, you can tell me about the last two weeks later."