Life Of Paul - PDX Ch. 03

"So you, my dear, will be staring in your own porno film, complete with beautiful co-stars."

Now, I technically was, or at least would be, featured in some adult magazine sometime in the next few months. But the motion picture version of that had all sorts of appeal to it.

"I mean," I started, "it is a generous offer. But I think I'll need a few more reasons to be convinced to do this."

I congratulated myself on my own cleverness. They wanted to do this, and needed me to participate, so making them work for it was fun for me.

Rebecca, calmly, stood up. "Well, I can think of three reasons," she said as she walked around the table towards Morgan.

"One; you get to have sex with two beautiful women who are lusting after what you can do to them with your massive cock." She stood behind Morgan now, gently gliding her hands over the impressive mounds of Morgans chest. Morgan closed her eyes and her head went back slightly at her touch.

"And the other two reasons," I asked.

"Are these." Rebecca, quick as a flash, grabbed Morgans shirt by the middle and tore it open. Morgans epic breasts, now free of her shirt, bounced out and jostled hypnotically from the sudden movement. Morgan, probably by design, was wearing that same shelf bra that I saw in her office last week. Her visibly erect nipples stood our proudly from her swaying tits. Morgan, unperturbed by this sudden disrobing, said "Are those good enough reasons?"

I was certainly speechless both at the casual attitude of them both as well as for the wholly erotic display of a woman tearing another woman's shirt open.

"I think we broke his brain," said Morgan, draining the last of her wine.

Recovering slightly, and looking both of them in the face, it was all I could do to just nod my ascent.

"Excellent," said Rebecca, still lightly stroking Morgans bare breasts. "Morgan, you go change. I'll make sure Paul is ready for you in his bedroom."

Morgan stood, looked straight at Rebecca and kissed her briefly yet passionately before departing upstairs with her gift in hand. She didn't re-button her shirt on the way out, leaving me watching the outline of her breasts as she walked away and turned to go upstairs.

"Now," Rebecca said, bringing my attention back to her. "I think you need to change as well. So please, lead the way."

I stood there for a moment trying to fully comprehend things. It was difficult due to the aforementioned lack of brain blood.

"Oh, I see," Rebecca said gently. "You seem to be stuck in a more primal mode, huh?"

I continued to stare at her, probably with a blank expression on my face.

"In that case, let me see if I can help with that." Rebecca, coming around the table to within arms reach of me, started to undo the knot at her waist. Once untied, she pulled open the front of the garment, letting it drop off her shoulders onto the floor.

Quite suddenly, Rebecca was standing in my kitchen, wearing nothing but low heels, a skimpy shelf bra that created that amazing cleavage, and a warm, inviting smile. Her c-cup breasts stood full and proud on her chest as she twirled around once to give me the full view.

"Do I have your attention now," she said brightly. She turned and started for the stairs as I mindlessly followed behind her, grabbing the video camera and a fresh tape from a box as I went.

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Once in the bedroom, Rebecca turned back to me. She had grabbed my gift and now held it out to me.

"Here, go ahead and put this on. I think it would be quite flattering on you, but I'd like a bit of a show if you don't mind."

"I'm a terrible dancer," I said taking the garment and heading towards the bathroom, "and there is no pole in here."

"I'm sure you'll think of something," she called as I closed the door to the walk-in closet. Since the bathroom didn't have a door except for the toilet, I changed in the walk-in closet. I donned my gift of briefs and found them to be quite comfortable, just as Rebecca said. The extra room in the pouch was appreciated for certain.

I also put on my bathrobe before I exited. Re-entering the bedroom, Rebecca, sitting on the edge of the bed with her long and toned legs crossed, had a questioning look on her face. "Did they not fit?"

I walked over and stood directly in front of her. "What do you think," I said, then quickly, but not gracefully, let my robe drop to the ground.

The bulge in the briefs was full, to say the least. Rebecca, looking at it with a wide smile, moved her hands up my thighs and around to my ass, giving it a good squeeze. She continued to examine my crotch, moving her nose to brush it just barely, breathing on it, and making me crazy as she played around.

"Did you see," she said eventually, "that these have a very nice feature?"

"And what's that," I asked.

She moved her hands to my bulge, stroking it with her fingers and hands, massaging my cock through the thin fabric. Moving towards the waistband, she pulled out a small tab and pulled down. The front the pouch split open and my cock sprang out quickly, slapping her in the cheek.

"Oh, you are excited, aren't you," she purred. She continued to move her hands around the base my long, thick, and very erect cock. The sensation of her hands, her finger tips lightly clawing their way around and through my pubic hair, was tantalizing to be sure. But I suddenly remembered that Rebecca had fantasies she wanted fulfilled as well.

"As I recall, you had some requests as well, did you not," I asked.

Rebeccas smile grew wider, her eyes shone a little more intense at my reminder. "Yes, I do indeed."

"And I believe," I said as I ran my hand through her hair, "you said you want to be, quote, a 'fuck toy'?"

"Yes, I did, and I do," Rebecca said in a breathy whisper.

"Good," I said. I grabbed her by the hair at the crown of her head with one hand, and lined up my cock with her lips with the other. Without asking, I forced my cock between her bright red lips.

She opened her mouth wide once she realized what was happening, however it was still a tight fit. My cock stretched her lips as I pushed more and more of it into her mouth. As I got a couple of inches into her mouth, I withdrew and pushed in again.

With each stroke I pushed further into her mouth and down her throat. I saw her starting to tear up a little as I fucked her face, so I backed off and took another route.

"Spit on it," I told her as I withdrew my cock from her face. "Get that cock nice and wet."

Rebecca obliged and worked her tongue over the head and around the shaft. After a few moments, I pushed her by the shoulders down onto the bed. Spreading her legs open, I dove into her pussy face first, briefly flicking her clit with my tongue before moving up her torso.

"I really enjoyed the taste of you the other day," I told her. I moved the head of my cock along her vulva, getting it nice and wet for the next part. "So much so that I'd like to share that with you."

I pushed into her without warning, making her breath catch in her throat.

"Fuuuuuck," Rebecca moaned as I slid into her.

"I'm going to fuck you, then you're going to taste yourself on my cock," I told her. I started fucking into her at a brisk pace. My efforts brought forth a few moans from Rebecca as I put more pressure into my strokes.

"Fuck that is hot," Morgan said from behind.

I didn't leap out of my skin or anything, but I did have to pause my fucking of Rebecca until I realized her presence. I resumed my pace but paused again to gander back and Morgan.

Her gift from Rebecca was a show stopper, especially with Morgans full F-cup breasts and glorious figure. The corset piece looked small on even her frame, but the bra cups lifted her orbs dutifully, and the halter straps that ran along the outside of her breasts framed them spectacularly. Forgoing panties, her sex was bare and smooth and beautiful to look at. Coordinated with the sheer dark stockings held up by the in-built garter straps of the corset, and black heels she was already wearing, her sexuality was glorious to behold.

I withdrew from Rebecca to an indignant moan and strode over to Morgan. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her deeply. My erection grazed her front, smearing Rebecca and I's juices onto her stomach. She didn't seem to mind as she kissed me back just as passionately.

Breaking our kiss, I went back over to Rebecca, dutifully sitting on the edge of the bed. Morgan, grabbing the video camera, started it up.

"Don't mind me," she said, aiming the camera between Rebecca and me. "I was very much enjoying the show. Please, continue."

I smiled down at Rebecca, who smirked back up at me.

"So," I said, guiding Rebecca to her knees in front of the bed, "I believe we were at the point where you were going to take this cock in your mouth so you could taste how wonderful you pussy is."

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, I spread my legs so Rebecca could scoot between them. Taking the base of my cock in one hand, she ran her tongue slowly up much shaft, starting at the base and ending with a flick of her tongue at the head. She repeated this a few times before opening her mouth and taking the head of my cock and a few inches of shaft into her mouth.

I couldn't help but moan happily at the feeling of her hot, wet mouth and firm grip stroking my cock. She went down a bit farther after a few minutes, squeezing my shaft and lapping her tongue on the underside of the head as she went up.

To help her along, I grabbed her by the hair and pushed her head down farther than she'd gone yet. She didn't resist, although I did feel her mouth trying to move around my girth now penetrating her throat. I let her up after a few moments to a gasp, her smile telling me that she was enjoying it.

"Damn," she said, "that is a lot to swallow. But thank you for the help."

"Here's some more help, then," I told her as I forced her mouth back down around my cock. I pushed her down even further this time so she had about two thirds of my cock in her mouth and down her throat. I kept her there for a good ten count before letting her up again to another gasp and a few tears running down her face.

"You can take over now," I told her, sitting back on my elbows. "But I'll be sure to help again if you are having trouble getting all that down."

Rebecca smiled widely, the little lines at the corner of here eyes showing through. She was enjoying it, and that was turning me on even more. She stroked my cock in one hand for a few moments before she responded.

"I honestly don't know how any woman can get this hunk of meat down her throat," she said. "Maybe I just need to practice some more."

Without another word she opened her mouth and plunged down onto my cock nearly all the way.

"Ohhhh, fuuuuuuuck," I called out in pleasure.

Rebecca rose up and inhaled my cock again, this time going all the way down, her lips closing all the way around the base of my cock.

Releasing me, she was breathing deeply as she continued to stroke my cock. "Fuck," she said, "that was hard, but fun."

"You know what else is fun," Morgan chimed in from behind the camera. She was on our sides, getting a profile shot of Rebecca blowing me. "Getting blasted in the face by that monster.

"You haven't truly experienced a facial until you've had Paul plaster your face. Its like a cum volcano and so hot. When I first met him," she said as one of her hands went down and started to stroke her wet, exposed pussy, "he gave me the biggest facial in my life after a really great blowjob. I got off giving him so much pleasure that he couldn't take it. I felt so dirty and sexy as he absolutely covered my face with cum. It's something I often think about when I play with myself."

Morgan continued to rub her pussy and clit as she filmed Rebecca stroking and licking my cock.

"I think you deserve that experience too," Morgan told Rebecca. "I want you to suck this cock the best you are able. And when Paul cums, you're going to stroke it out all over your face."

"But, what if I don't want all that hot, sticky cum on my pretty face," Rebecca asked with no small amount of mock sweetness.

"Oh, you'll want it," Morgan said with confidence, "and you're going to take." Her tone brokered no debate on the matter.

To drive the point home, I grabbed Rebecca's head in both hands and forced her down onto my cock again, nearly all the way. The suddenness of the movement caused her to choke on my cock a little. Letting her head go, she pulled up and caught her breath. After a moment, she started stroking my cock again.

"Yes, ma'am," Rebecca said. "I'll suck this cock and let it cover my pretty face with as much cum as I can squeeze out."

"That's a good girl," Morgan said. She moved to kneel on the bed behind me, her soft, amazing breasts pushed up against my shoulders and neck. She moved the video camera above us both and tiled the flip screen down so we could see. It looked very hot seeing Rebeccas head bobbing up and down on my cock.

I couldn't help but close my eyes and just enjoy Rebeccas lips on my cock and Morgans tits against me. It was a few minutes of Rebeccas slurping and my subtle moans before anyone spoke.

"I can't wait to see you cover her face," Morgan whispered into my ear. "You think she'll get more than I do?"

I didn't answer her as I was too caught up in the rising orgasm I felt. I put my hand on the back of Rebeccas head to urge her slightly faster, to which she obliged. The working of her lips, the flicking of her tongue and the firm pressure of her hands were getting me ready in a hurry.

"Oh, yea," Morgan commented, "keep sucking it. He's almost ready." I could feel Morgans arm moving as I leaned against her chest. She started playing with herself vigorously as Rebecca sucked my dick with skill and enthusiasm.

"God damn Rebecca, I'm close, that's it, yes, yes, ooooooooooooofffffffuuuuuuuuuUUUUUCK," I moaned as I felt my orgasm quickly rise and boil over. The first spasm made my hips jerk up. Rebecca, dutifully, pulled her mouth off my cock and jerked my shaft quickly, sticking her tongue out expectantly and directing the shower towards her face.

The next half dozen shots were thick and powerful, each one flooding my body with pleasure. Rebecca continued to stroke my cumming cock, the streams splashing onto her forehead, over her eyes, down her cheeks and into her open mouth and waiting tongue.

I was lost so deep in the pleasure that I could hardly breathe, let alone make any sounds. Morgan, however, was captivated.

"Fucking hell, that is amazingly hot," she said, continuing to rub herself. Rebecca squeezed firmly on my shaft, expressing a few more drops of cum that she licked off slowly before swallowing. Sitting back on her heels, she looked directly at the camera, striking a pose.

"I hope that meets your needs, Morgan," she said sweetly into the camera. "It's a huge turn on getting my face splashed by Pauls amazing cock. But," she licked her lips, lapping up some more cum and swallowing it down, "it's even hotter knowing you're playing with yourself as you watch this." She blew a kiss into the camera and let out a cheerful giggle.

"Here," Morgan said, handing the camera to me and getting up from behind me. "Bring that cum covered face over here. I want it buried in my pussy, right now."

Morgan laid back on the bed and spread her stocking clad legs, waiting for Rebecca to oblige. With an excited look in my direction, she moved onto the bed and drove her cum soaked face into Morgans waiting sex.

"Oh, fuck, thats it, spread that cum all over me while you lick me into next week," Morgan said.

I had to move to get the best profile of the two of them in frame. Morgan, her legs spread wide, gave me a great vantage of her pink, smooth sex. Rebecca, like an animal, moved her face around, smearing the cum all over Morgans crotch. It was debauched, and dirty, and it's something I will replay in my mind forever.

Rebecca mostly used her tongue, flicking Morgans clit rapidly, before she moved her fingers inside to attack the g-spot.

"Oh fuck me, that is even better than yesterday in the changing room," Morgan panted as Rebecca found that most special of spots.

"Come again?" I said after processing Morgans statement.

"Oh, she's working on it. And really well too," Morgan panted. I guess I'd have to wait to ask her about what she meant.

Rebecca, deciding to finger blast Morgan for a bit, answered instead.

"I ate Morgan out in the changing room yesterday," Rebecca said plainly, keeping her eyes firmly locked on Morgans smiling, dreamy face. "She watched me lick her the entire time. I found it exciting that she liked to watch herself."

With that, she dove back in tongue first into Morgan.

"Oh, oh, shit, like that, ooooooo, FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Morgan screamed as an orgasm blindsided her. Her back arched up so high I thought she'd bend herself in half before she recovered, breathing heavily and moaning softly.

Rebecca, smiling as she continued to watch Morgans face twisted in exquisite pleasure, didn't let up in her assault. She kept flicking her clit with her tongue and firmly slammed her fingers into her pussy.

"Oh, oh, oh, wait, please, ohhhh, holy fucking shit yes, YES YES YES!!!" Morgan screamed again in less than a minute. She grabbed her breasts, squeezing them firmly as she came. Moving her hands to her dark pink nipples, she pinched them hard, pulling on them slightly as Rebecca merely paused in her clitoral assault.

The entire scene was erotic beyond measure, and my body responded to the pleasured screams of an incredibly beautiful woman. Still holding the camera in one hand, I maneuvered behind Rebecca as she kneeled on the bed between Morgans widely spread legs. Her ass, round and tight, stood high in the air, perfectly in line with my restored erection.

With my free hand I ran the head of my cock along Rebeccas hot, wet sex.

"Mmmmmmmffff," I heard her moan into Morgans pussy.

"She likes it," Morgan translated, pushing the back of Rebeccas head firmly between her legs. "Now, fuck her until she screams into my cunt. But don't cum yet... I still haven't had my 15 minutes in front of the camera."

With Morgans encouragement, I pushed against Rebeccas moist, waiting sex until the head popped in. Taking short strokes, I quickly lubricated my cock with her juices until I was going fully into her with each stroke. Once I was impaling Rebecca fully, her moans, muffled by Morgans pussy, became deeper and faster.

Pulling out nearly all the way, I slammed back into her with as much force as I could, smashing my pelvis against her toned ass cheeks. I repeated a few more times until I had my cock nice and slick. Then I started to pick up the pace, first going steadily but quickly moving up the tempo.

After a few moments, I could feel more than hear Rebeccas moans as I fucked her quickly and deeply from behind. I had to hold onto a hip with one hand to keep from falling over, but it was getting Rebecca off that was the goal here. Grabbing her hip even more firmly, I put as much force behind each thrust as I could.

"God, fuck yes Paul, fuck her good. She's almost there," Morgan encouraged. Making sure not to get too excited myself, I fucked into Rebecca quickly but not quite enough to build up my own release. Thankfully I didn't have to hold out long, as Rebecca went silent for a few moments as her own orgasm built.

With little warning, I heard Rebeccas muffled screams as her orgasm overtook her. As Morgan requested, she screamed her pleasure into Morgans hot, wet pussy, sending her over the edge as well.

"Oh god damn YES!" Morgan called out as her legs started to shake violently.

I slowed my pace as Rebeccas pussy squeezed my cock through her orgasm, releasing the pressure after what felt like an hour, but was more like a minute. I withdrew my still erect member from her to an audible whimper.