Bad Vibes, Good Times Ch. 02

'Fuck this is nice,' Kurt murmured, 'and I'd like to do this all day, but I think it is time that I fucked one of you.'

I felt a thrill run through my body at his words and pulled back to look up at him. Our eyes met and I could see how turned on he was.

'Fuck me please,' Ashlyn said plaintively.

'Lie down on the sofa,' Kurt said, struggling to his feet. Ashlyn obeyed her eyes not leaving Kurt. He breasts wobbled as she lay back and without waiting for a command she spread her legs. I looked from the cutesy blonde bobbed face with her flush rounded cheeks, down to the angry, red, open and wet pussy between her legs and couldn't help but think that inside Ashlyn was a very naughty girl who was getting out. Kurt moved between her legs, obscuring my view, so I shifted to one side to watch. He placed one knee on the floor and the other on the sofa, then slid forward and I watched as his rock hard cock slid between her puffy lips, then vanished inside.

Ashlyn let out a half-sigh half-moan and grinned wickedly at Kurt. Again I saw the naughty girl and couldn't help but wonder if she was always like this when she became turned on, or whether this was a cameo appearance for Kurt. Kurt was thrusting into her and he flicked her clitoris for a short time before thrusting the same fingers into her mouth. Ashlyn sucked on them while staring at his face, then tilted her head back as Kurt wrapped one of his hands around her thin neck. I watched Kurt tighten and relax his grip on her neck and wondered if he had wanted to play similar power games with me.

He reached down and began to caress her soft breasts, then as if suddenly remembering that I was still in the room, pulled out of her body and turned to me.

'Suck my cock Alex.' Kurt's voice has a rasp to it, almost breaking under the influence of his lust. I knelt before him and slipped him into my throat, smelling and tasting Ashlyn's aroma.

'Oh yeah baby,' he whispered, his hips jerking as I sucked and licked him clean. Without waiting for further instructions I slipped him from my mouth, then leant over and licked Ashlyn's exposed pussy from bottom to top, swirling my mouth around her clit. The blonde jumped and squealed but made no move to pull away.

'Hmmm, that's my kind of show,' Kurt growled in appreciation. I bent my neck and clamped my mouth over Ashlyn, driving my tongue into her.

'Oh Alex!' she cried and bucked against my mouth. When Ashlyn came her body jumped in small spasms that made her breasts quiver. Her face wore an expression that could have been mistaken for pain, with her forehead lined and her eyes shut tight.

'Let me in,' Kurt growled, pulling me aside by the shoulder and then his cock vanished inside her. The rough penetration caused her eyes to fly open in alarm, then they glazed over and I was pretty certain that she experienced a second orgasm. I watched with growing envy as she collapsed on the sofa and Kurt pounded into her. His shaft glistened with her wetness and all at once I was consumed with the desire for him to be fucking me.

I was still kneeling beside him, and timing my move I waited until he had pulled back and was about to thrust into her again, grabbing his shaft firmly with one hand while I used the other to turn his hips towards me. I looked up at him and opened my mouth in an offer that Kurt quickly accepted. Again I tasted Ashlyn but this time the next move of the think cock in my mouth would be into my now very wet pussy.

I let Kurt dictate the pace, allowing him to fuck my mouth, until he pulled free and began to turn back to Ashlyn. The blonde was still half kneeling, half lying on the couch watching us through narrowed eyes.

'Uh-huh,' I growled, 'my turn for some cock.' I moved past Kurt and sat on the couch, placing my pussy on the edge of the seat and spreading my legs as wide as I could. I reached down and parted my lips with my fingers, exposing myself to him.

'In here with that cock please.'

Kurt knelt and complied, and as our bodies were joined out eyes met. Through the lust that burned in him, I saw a genuine affection for me, an admiration that I was following through on my birthday promise and that I genuinely was enjoying it. The throbbing in my pussy and the wetness that flowed from it was no act.

Our bodies slapped together accompanied by the sounds of the music still rocking from the tv. We had silently engaged in a race to see who could make the other come first. I had the advantage that Kurt had been in Ashlyn's pussy and my mouth, whereas this was the first penetration. And I was so wet that the overall thrusting sensation was slightly dulled.

'Hey you two, I want more,' Ashlyn broke into our world. She had rolled over and was playing with herself as she watched us fuck. I brought my knees together and pushed Kurt away with enough force that he almost fell backwards. I crawled along the sofa so that I was on top of and face to face with Ashlyn. She gasped as I kissed her, lowering my naked body onto her and then she moaned into my mouth.

She turned the hand on her pussy over and touched me, sending sparks through my body. I parted my legs so that my knees were outside hers, not only to ensure that she had plenty of access, but so that Kurt could clearly see what we were doing.

Ashlyn's fingers explored my pussy somewhat clumsily, making me think that she had never been with another woman. Then Kurt's hand joined hers and I felt Ashlyn's body stiffen and knew that he was sitting behind us on the couch and was using both his hands on us. Ashlyn's tongue would probe my mouth with urgency, then almost stop as Kurt manipulated her clit. His touch was sending similar waves of pleasure through me so that our kissing became a sensuous stop-start affair.

He entered me first, three thrusts, then he was gone, Ashlyn's groan telling me where he was. She couldn't hold the kiss with me, her constant squirming forcing us apart. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she came yet again, then Kurt was inside me. This time I couldn't hold back and with a yell I came, pushing back against the cock inside me as though seeking to fully swallow it.

Kurt pulled out of me and I found myself in Ashlyn's arms as the sensations of the climax eased. This time she kissed me, the touch of her lips soft and gentle. Our tongues twirled together quite lovingly and she smiled into my eyes.

'That was beautiful,' she whispered. I smiled back, unsure of what to say.

'Enough lovey dovey shit,' Kurt growled. 'Get over her and make me come.' He was standing watching us, his cock pointing straight out from his body. I grinned and levered myself off the couch, taking Ashlyn's hand to help her up. I led her to where Kurt stood, then with a little downward pressure on her shoulder made her kneel, before joining her.

'Put him in your mouth,' I instructed. Ashlyn hesitated and I knew that she was unsure about wanting to taste my juices on him.

'It's Kurt's birthday dear, he would love you to do this for him.' She looked at me, then up at him. I saw the flare of her nostrils as she recognised the lust and want in his eyes, then her mouth opened and she engulfed the head of his erection. There was the slightest of flinches as she slid him deeper into her throat, then she was sucking him with abandon.

Kurt grunted and was about to come when she slid her mouth from him and went to take him in her hand.

'Uh-huh,' I said sternly. 'In your mouth.'

'You do it,' she said.

'I do it all the time,' I lied. 'Your beautiful mouth is just what Kurt wants.'

'C'mon honey,' Kurt purred, 'do it for my birthday.' I could see that she didn't want to and knew that she had probably never done it for anyone, especially for Greg who she had wrapped around her finger without needing to resort to dirty slut tactics like this. But now the man whose finger she was wrapped around in a lustful sort of way, wanted her to act like that. She stared at me as though waiting for me to give her a reason not too. But she blinked and lost the battle.

'Open up Ashlyn,' I whispered, stoking her smooth cheek. She did so, revealing her teeth and extending her tongue and allowed me to take Kurt's cock and guide it inside.

'Hmmmm,' he groaned and began to move with small gyrations of his hips. I kept one hand around the base of his cock, gently squeezing him as he thrust forwards, and slid the other down Ashlyn's back and slipped a finger between her buttocks and into her wet pussy. She let out a muffled squeal at the contact and pushed back against me.

Kurt came, no noise, no forewarning and he caught both of us by surprise. Ashlyn grunted and tried to pull back away from the hot seed filling her mouth, but he was quicker and grabbed her head with both hands, holding her in place. Ashlyn gagged and he let her move just enough to stop her vomiting, and she used the extra freedom to force his come out around the edges of his shaft where it met the corners of her mouth. His climax seemed to last forever and I was seriously starting to think that she was in danger of drowning, then he pulled from her mouth and staggered back onto the couch.

Wanting the last say, I moved with him and slipped his still mostly hard cock into my mouth, tasting the traces of his smeared come. I was gentle, knowing that he was always quite sensitive after coming, bobbing my head up and down and barely lapping at him with my tongue. As he started to soften in my mouth I looked up at him and saw a wide smile on his face.

'Was that good?' I asked as I sat back on my haunches?

'Fuck yeah,' he whispered.

'Happy birthday bad boy,' I smiled. I stood and snuggled in under his arm, noting that Ashlyn had vanished into the bathroom. I imagined that right now she was gargling with the free mouthwash. I jumped when a knock sounded at the door and scrambled for my robe.

'Nope,' Kurt growled, 'answer it like that.'

'What?' I looked at him in disbelief.

'My night remember?' The cocky self-assurance was back.

'Fine,' I muttered, narrowing my eyes in mock anger. The truth was that I was still turned on. I opened the door, my heart pounding and was confronted by Greg. For some reason I had forgotten about him and had expected to find a room service waiter or some such hotel staff member.

'Oh, shit hi,' I grinned at him.

'Holy fuck,' he said, running his eyes down my body.

'Come in Greg me boy.' Kurt sounded jovial as though he had forgotten that he had just fucked his best friend's wife and come in her mouth. At the same time that I closed the door behind Greg, the bathroom door opened and Ashlyn stepped out, still buck naked, the lipstick smeared around her mouth ample evidence of what she had been doing.

'Oh no,' Greg groaned and I thought his knees were going to buckle.

'Oh, hi babe!' Ashlyn tried to sound cheerful as though she was glad, rather than shocked, to see her husband. But her voice sounded shrill.

'Why?' Greg looked from his wife to Kurt.

'It was his birthday...' Ashlyn sounded lame and increasingly desperate. She looked at where I was standing behind Greg, but I just shrugged my shoulders. Ashlyn started to scoop up her clothes, clutching them to her breasts as though trying to regain some dignity. Kurt wore a stoned, shit-eating grin as he watched the scene unfold.

'I tell you what Greg me boy,' he said. 'Why don't you take Alex into the bedroom and give her a good rogering...'

'What?' All three of us spoke in unison. Ashlyn and I glared at Kurt, while Greg shot a look back over his shoulder at me.

'Well, its only fair seeing as how I just enjoyed little Ashlyn here.'

'No, I don't want that,' Greg said, but the sudden hoarseness of his voice betrayed the lie.

'Leave him alone Kurt,' I said, offering my support to Greg's faltering willpower.

'Why would Greg want Alex, Kurt you dumbass?' Ashlyn's words stung me as she suggested that her husband wouldn't find me sexually attractive. Which I knew he did, and couldn't believe that she had never noticed his stares. Ashlyn had struggled into her panties and zipped up her top, and now sat on one of the chairs by herself.

'Cos she gives great head, is a great fuck and knows how to give a man a wild time,' Kurt said. Greg flashed another look over his shoulder and this time I remained silent, instead moving behind him so that my thigh pressed against his buttock. I smiled sweetly at Ashlyn who glared at Greg.

'Tell them again that you're not interested,' she bossed her husband.

'Actually, I think I am,' he said. His voice quivered as he defied his wife, perhaps for the first time. I slid an arm around his midriff and grabbed at his crotch. I wasn't surprised to find an erection and I gripped it firmly as I looked at Ashlyn.

'It would seem he is.'

'Get your hand off him,' she said in a threatening tone. For a brief second I saw the consequences of the two options presented to me. I let go of Greg, stepped away and Greg and Ashlyn left. Ashlyn would keep him under her spell, though the events of the night would forever leave Greg with some moral high ground and maybe more power in their relationship.

Or I could lead him from the room (I had no intention of doing anything with him while Ashlyn was watching), and give myself to him. I was pretty sure that Ashlyn was a white bread kind of girl in the sack with Greg. I'm not. That's why I like men like Kurt, and they like me. If I gave Greg a memorable time, that would change the way he looked at his wife, altering the balance between them. Deep down I believed that such a change would be destructive, that it would mark the beginning of the end for them as a couple. Did I want to be responsible for that?

'Why don't you tell her that you want her, or me, in the bedroom right now?' I whispered my words into Greg's ear, letting my grip on him loosen.

'Maybe I don't want her,' he muttered, turning to look at me.

'Make her choose,' I urged. The music that still pumped from the television was loud enough to mask our words but I could see by the slight frown on her pretty face that Ashlyn was straining to make out what we were saying.

'C'mon,' Greg said to her, holding out his hand, 'let's go home and get into it.' He had forced a smile onto his face and I watched as Ashlyn struggled into her jeans.

'Bye Kurt,' she said as she pushed past me, holding Greg's hand.

'See ya,' he grinned at them as they opened the door.

'Bye Alex,' Greg said, offering a genuine smile. His eyes ran over my naked body one last time as though trying to ensure he could recall it later.

'Bye Greg, bye Ashlyn, make sure you give him a good time tonight so he doesn't feel the need to come back to me.' It was bitchy and Ashlyn glared at me. She opened her mouth as though about to retort.

'And thanks for the sex, it was nice to suck on your pussy.' She snapped her mouth closed and pulled Greg through the doorway. Greg's eyes seem to pop out of his head at my final comment and as the door closed behind them I turned to find Kurt almost doubled over in silent laughter.

'That was tops,' he laughed.

'Glad to be of service, so to speak,' I replied sitting next to him on the sofa. 'Seriously though, aren't you worried that this is going to affect your friendship with Greg?'

'Ah I dunno, don't think so.' Kurt was trying to sound flippant but I could see that he was worried. I reached over and took his flaccid penis into my hand, gently squeezing and rolling it.

'You let him do too much thinking for you.'

'Hmmmm,' he said, closing his eyes and letting me continue my work. After a few minutes, although he had hardened a little, I realised that things weren't going to develop for me. The fat joint he had smoked, combined with alcohol and his climax with Ashlyn had left him more sleepy than interested.

'Let's go to bed,' I said, flicking the television off.

'Happy birthday Kurt,' I said as we snuggled beside each other in the King size bed.

'Thanks, it was great.' He sounded sleepy and within five minutes was gently snoring. Five minutes later I slipped into dreamland.