Playing with Barbie Doll Pt. 04

"Oh boy..." I breathed softly and snuggled close to Steve's ear. "Baby? Is this what you want me to do?"

He moved me back enough to look into my eyes, brushed some of my blonde hair from my face and smiled. "Start with me." He said by way of an answer. "Diane. You watch the clock."

"Ooo, okay. Let me..." she fished out her phone from her purse and started a stopwatch. "Let's see... five minutes sounds about right?" She got nods from Steve and Ozzie, smiled back, and said, "Okay, and... go."

I felt a strange flutter in my belly when Steve turned my face to his and we started kissing. Not that his kiss was different, or that I enjoyed it any less. But the thought that whatever was happening during this kiss was going to be repeated with Ozzie, made every touch and every caress more intense.

His hand cupped one half of my ass, which in my current outfit, left both cheeks almost exposed. His other hand casually ran through my thick hair while my mouth was explored slowly and sensually by his. I could feel his erection under me and could tell it was getting harder by the second. I loved how my kisses could do that to him.

After some time like this, he maneuvered me on his lap, and I straddled him on the chair. My pussy, secluded behind just this tiny bit of lace panty was bumping eagerly along his bulge, and it felt so nice. I only wished I could get his cock out and do it again. Both of his hands were kneading my rear end, grabbing each cheek in his firm grip. He let my lips go for a bit and ran a trail of kisses down my neck and into my cleavage. Both hands came up and engulfed my tits, giving them a gentle, but thorough fondling. I'm sure he could feel how excited the tips were to be included. I was mad with need. Every touch was like a jolt of heat that made me want more.

We started another kiss, and one of his hands reached all the way around my ass, letting his fingers rub lightly over my lace covered pussy. I could feel him caressing all around my entrance, teasing me as I squirmed and wiggled about to get him to touch my clit, which he deftly avoided. Only when I made my cute bunny sound did he relent and touched me where I so desperately needed to be touched. I felt a shiver run through me, and my hips started to undulate in time with his touch... when Diane called out. "Time."

"What!" I shrieked. "Oh shit! I forgot!"

She giggled at me and rolled her eyes. "Oh, sweety! That was so much fun to watch. I can't wait to see it again." She then leaned closer to Ozzie, kissed his cheek hard, and nodded at me. "Your turn, lover!"

"Oh god." I gasped, and Steve stood with me still in his arms. He set me down on my feet, my legs feeling a little unsteady, and Ozzie took his place on the lounge chair while Steve sat on the couch with Diane. He gave me another of those sly, encouraging smiles, and I felt the butterflies in my belly swarm like locusts. Ozzie looked... well... very eager to begin. And if I'm being honest, I was too. I just wasn't sure if I could do it. Not while we were being watched... and timed! So weird!

I sat on Ozzie's lap, and with hardly a pause, he pulled my lips down to his and once again we were tangling our tongues together. Just as Steve did, he cupped my ass and stroked my hair while I wiggled about on his already fully hard erection. The feel of him under my ass, especially after where Steve left me, was turning me on a bit too much. Part way through the kiss, his hand left my ass and moved up to my tits. I felt him gently release the buttons one by one until the corset came loose and I let him slide it off my back.

One hand gently felt me up and still worked my top open. Before I knew hit, his hand touched my exposed breast, and his fingers tugged temptingly at my nipple. My moan into his mouth was all the encouragement he needed to move me into the next position.

We hardly broke our kiss while I straddled him, and his hands came up my legs, over my ass, around my hips, and up to both breasts. I felt the top come open, not yet aware that he had just torn the buttons off in his haste, and his mouth plunged into my bare cleavage. He fondled my tits while licking and nibbling the stiff tips, and I was writhing around on his bulge to make it rub my clit.

We resumed kissing and he returned his hands to my ass, then reached around to get his fingers onto my sex. At first, he just rubbed me through my lace as Steve had. It felt lovely, and I was obviously enjoying it. Then he pulled the lace aside, and his fingers met my naked pussy!

I jolt of alarm met a jolt of excitement, and I let out a squeal that was a bit louder than I anticipated. I heard a stifled giggle from the couch, which suddenly reminded me that I was being watched this whole time. Before I could say or do anything else, one of Ozzie's flingers slid into my very wet pussy, and I groaned at the torment of even more stimulation. Shit! How was I supposed to resist this?

I expected Steve to intervene or at least say something like 'that's far enough' or maybe 'hey, stop finger fucking my girlfriend', but no protest came from him at all. A slow finger fucking is exactly what I got, and I just held onto his shoulders, letting him lick and nibble one nipple, then the other, while I just rocked up and down on his hard bulge. I could feel my climax coming, and I really, REALLY hoped I wouldn't reach an orgasm on my boyfriend's buddy while he watched. That timer had to be close. It had to be!

No such luck. My body shivered and my excited bunny sounds began, followed seconds later by my trembling orgasm. Holy hell! What a climax that was! I didn't even have a cock in me, and I screamed a bit. I guess all the teasing, and knowing we had an audience made it more... erotic I guess is the right word.

I stayed there a little longer, his fingers still playing with my now oversensitive clit that made every touch feel like an electric charge. When I finally got up the strength to move, I let him have another quick kiss, then half turned on his lap to look back at our timekeeper.

Daine was out of her dress and down to just her panties, her wonderfully beautiful boobs were getting cupped and squeezed one at a time by Steve's big hand while she... to my astonishment, was slowly stroking his fully erect monster of a cock now standing at attention from out of his pants. Even as I watched, she gave me a little smile and a wink, then lowered her mouth to the head of his manhood and gave a little lick, sucked the fat head into her mouth, and moaned quietly. She then looked at her phone, and gasped. "Oops! Looks like we went over the time limit." She turned the phone my way and I saw the stopwatch still ticking and at eight minutes and twenty-three seconds."

"We might have to start over." Steve grinned.

"I'm game!" Ozzie chimed.

"Oh, but I'm being left out." Diane pouted. "Well... sort of."

"That's true." Steve nodded with another of his phony concerted looks that fooled exactly no one. "Alright, I guess. Can you make a call now?" he asked me.

"A call?" I was really out of it. My orgasm didn't quench my desire, it just stoked it. I really needed some cock, and very soon. We needed to get Ozzie and Diane out of there so I could fuck my lover!

"On which of us is better at kissing?" Ozzie said. "I mean, that's what we were doing, right?"

We were kissing? Oh, right! That's how this all started. The kissing contest they started in the taxi! "Oh, umm... I don't think it's a fair contest." I said in a hush.

"Why's that, babe?" Steve asked.

"Well... you got me all hot and bothered when you were kissing me. Then Ozzie took over and, umm... and... sort of picked up where you left off."

"And finished the race." Diane grinned. "Like a relay."

I nodded. "Yeah, I guess. Something like that."

"Then let's reverse the order." Ozzie suggested. "Since you're here already, let's just continue for, I dunno... another fifteen minutes, then we'll switch back again."

Fifteen minutes? If Ozzie got me to cum in less than eight before, and I was already this horny now, there was no way I would last fifteen minutes.

"Let's make it twenty." Diane urged them. "Maybe even thirty."

Thirty minutes! He'd make me cum several times if he had thirty minutes!

"I have a better idea." Steve said, and gently moved Diane's hand off his cock and stood up. He tucked his hanging length back into his pants and came over to me. I was so ready for this. I thought 'yes! Take me to bed and fuck me'. He helped me off Ozzie's lap and stood me up before him. His hands pulled me close and I was drawn into another of his knee melting kisses... and his hands quickly removed my top! Then he moved me back a bit and skimmed my panties down my legs and had me step out of them.

Standing there, in nothing but the platform heels I wore for my last act, I felt completely exposed and vulnerable... and charged with lust. I heard my own whisper in my head. 'Please take me to bed. Please take me to bed'.

He nodded to Ozzie and grinned. "I think Barbie might like a little privacy for what comes next." He said and I nodded eagerly at that. He grinned back and nodded to the bedroom. "You two can continue in there, and Diane will watch the clock with me out here."

WHAT? He was sending me to the bedroom with his friend? I thought I must have misunderstood, or maybe I heard him wrong. He wasn't really suggesting I... have sex with Ozzie! Was he? I mean, he was watching me get finger fucked while Diane gave him head. I thought that was pretty hot. I would be totally okay with doing that again. But sending me off to get laid without him? Really?

Ozzie got up and took my hand, leading me away as my feet made stuttering little steps, thinking someone would jump up and say 'Just Kidding!' at any moment. They didn't, and I was soon in the bedroom, with Ozzie closing the door.

He grinned at me like a hungry wolf sizing up a tasty bunny. Wow! That look was so primal, so feral, and so sexy. I wanted to say no, but my pussy was saying yes! I felt tingles all the way down to my toes. He removed the last of his clothes and came at me slowly.

"You wouldn't believe how many times I've imagined this." He said.

Hands cupped under my rear, and his mouth came at mine again. Damn! He really was a good kisser too. Before I knew how far we'd drifted into the room, I felt the back of my legs touch the bed, and he kept moving at me. I lay back, and he crawled up between my legs, lifting me further up onto the mattress. All the while, our lips never lost contact.

I was waiting for it. I knew it was about to happen. I was expecting it... and it still surprised me. I didn't even see Ozzie's cock before it was inside me. Holy crap! He was a very nice size. Not huge like my Steve's and not the average either. Eight inches of thick manhood split my pussy lips, and I was soaking wet down there. He was all the way in on the first long, endless thrust, using his weight just enough to penetrate my tight pussy. I couldn't help but give a wonderfully high pitched scree!

I felt a little guilty about enjoying it so much... for about ten seconds. After that, I was curling my legs around his hips, pulling him into me as he plowed me hard. He moved really well too. Every thrust varied just enough to keep me interested and surprised. Too often it's just bang-bang-bang, no finesse. But this was all variations of speed, power, depth, and angles. I finally understood what it meant when they said 'it's not the size, it's how you use it', and Ozzie certainly knew how to use it.

While he was doing wonderful things to me, I heard Diane making a beautifully high-pitched cry over and over in the living room. I found myself wishing I could see what Steve was doing to her. It sounded really hot! I thought, if we ever do this again, I want to be in the same room so we can watch each other.

At some point, Ozzie rolled me on top and I rode him while he enjoyed my breasts. Then he got me on my hands and knees, taking me from behind while he tugged at my long hair. I loved that! After my next climax, he rolled me onto my back, put my legs over his shoulders and piston fucked me so hard I was making little screams and bunny squeaks with every thrust until he burst his spunk deep in my pussy!

He was just about done, his cock going through its final twitches and spasms, when the bedroom door opened. Holy Shit! I forgot they were still out there! Had it been thirty minutes?

I gasped at Steve and Diane, my legs sticking up at the ceiling with Ozzie landing a few more grunting thrusts. Then he looked up, and heaved a long, groaning breath as he reluctantly pulled his cock from my well fucked pussy. He fell onto his side, and I let my legs fall. We both stayed that way, panting and sweating while Steve and Diane got closer.

They were both naked, and I could see a little cum still in Diane's gorgeous black hair where Stive had cum on her. More was running down her tits in clear streaks of wetness, and she looked like she'd been sweating too.

Steve sat on the edge of the bed, and lightly trailed his fingers up my leg and over my smooth, hairless sex. "You okay?" he asked.

I was still panting, but I felt... pretty great, actually. Ozzie got me to cum again! Twice! I felt fucking amazing! "Yeah. I'm okay." I smiled.

He stayed there, slowly soothing my tingling body with his soft touch. It was some time later that I realized Ozzie and Diane had returned to the living room.

"We should probably see them off, right?" I said.

He nodded. "Probably." He helped pull me out of bed, and walked me back toward the living room without my clothes. "Shouldn't I put on..."

"Let's finish our wine first." He grinned.

We came out to find Diane on her knees slowly licking and sucking Ozzie's cock back to life as he rolled his head side to side on the couch.

"Oh, umm... maybe we should leave them alone for a while." I whispered.

"No, don't do that!" Diane giggled and patted the floor next to her. "Come on over here and help me."

"What?" I blinked. "Help...?"

She nodded. "Come on. Steve tells me your blowjobs are epic! I want to see... and I can still taste you on him. You're delicious!"

I lifted a brow at Steve. "Epic?" I hissed at him.

"Well, they are." He shrugged. "Come on. Show off for me. Show him what you can do."

I stared in disbelief for a moment longer, then looked over at Diane as she popped his cock out of her mouth and wagged it about as she smiled at me. "Come on, Barbie Doll. Come play with me."

I blinked at her, then at Ozzie's eager grin, back up at Steve, and finally at that nice cock that was almost hard again. "Oh hell... I must be crazy."

I got down on the floor with Diane, and she held Ozzie's cock for me. I easily sucked his whole cock right into my mouth and down my throat on my first attempt.

"Holy shit!" Diane exclaimed. "You made that look easy."

Ozzie just let his head fall back and groaned, still looking down to watch me swallow him whole.

Now, I know lots of guys like to watch when they're getting head. What most don't know is, lots of us girls love to be watched while we give head. I'm definitely one of those. The feeling I get when I see a guy climax from me sucking his cock is so sexually intense. It always leaves me hot and horny. When I get touched and teased at the same time, I usually cum with just a little effort.

But getting fucked by Steve's massive cock while a really sexy brunet force-feeds me another cock, that's off the charts hot! That first thrust from Steve's fat cock head parting my wet pussy lips was a surprise. I let out a shrill scream muffled by Ozzie's cock, and when I tried to pull back, Diane's hand on the back of my head started pushing my mouth up and down on him even more... and they just kept it up.

A few minutes of this, and I was starting to make my bunny sounds. Steve took this as a queue and changed our positions. He sat on the couch, pulled me up to straddle his thick monster, and I slowly rocked and bounced about half of his length into my pussy. Diane came over, and knelt beside us on the floor, caressing and squeezing my ass as I rode my lover.

"Diane?" Steve said. "Bedroom. Nightstand. Left side. You'll find a bottle of massage oil. Would you get that, please?"

She gave my bouncing ass a little pat and hurried off. Ozzie took over her position, caressing and squeezing my rear until she returned and handed the oil to Steve. He popped the top, poured a generous handful, and let it drip down the crack of my ass. Right away, I knew what he was thinking.

"Oh, Steve" I moaned. "I don't know..."

"I do." He said firmly, and rubbed his finger around my tight hole, which by itself felt pretty nice, but it made me tense since I knew what he was about to have me do.

"Oh, yes!" Diane moaned when she understood what was about to happen. "Oh, Ozzie baby! You're about to fuck the hottest ass you've ever seen!"

A few more preparatory rubs, and Steve's finger slipped into my tight ass, making me wriggle and squeak at him. More oil, more finger, and then he held me down hard and nodded at Ozzie. "Do it! Fuck her ass!"

"Oh, God! Don't hurt me." I pleaded. "Go slow."

Ozzie moved up behind me, and I felt the head of his cock rub up against my ass. I couldn't help but tense up, my hands clutching tight to Steve's arms. But that's all he did. The tip rubbed up and down over my tight rear, just gliding over the sensitive skin and oil. I felt a trickle of more oil being dribbled down the entrance of my rear, and his cock slid between the round cheeks of my ass, just nestled within, letting the rest of his length bathe in the oil as well.

I didn't realize it at the time, but he was just trying to get my ass to relax. It worked. One moment, the head of his cock was teasing up and down, the next I had four inches of cock plunging up my ass! I let out a wail of surprise and pain, clawed at Steve's arms, and squirmed as if trying to get away. That was all reflex.

I forced myself to stop when Ozzie held still, and I whimpered at Steve. "Oh, honey! I don't know if I can take both of you!" I felt like I was being stuffed like a Christmas turkey. Every bit of space in my little body was full of cock. But the look on my lover's face told me how much he was enjoying this. So many emotions mingled together; pride, lust, need, and even a little cruelty, and right away I knew, this would not be the last time I got fucked by two cocks at once.

I panted through the initial pain like a mother giving birth. Short, quick puffs. Relax. Don't push. Let him in. Once my little whimpers subsided and my puffs became deeper, more regular breaths, they started. Ozzie dribbled more oil on us where our bodies joined, and inch by inch slid into my ass while I trembled and shrieked through gritted teeth. This would have been easy to enjoy if not for Steve's thick presence in my pussy at the same time. It was like my insides were being rearranged to make room for them. I vaguely acknowledged a woman's voice and her gentle words of encouragement, but there was no way I was going to attempt a response. Every bit of concentration was needed to endure this double fucking.

I noticed a rhythm developing. When Steve thrust in, Ozzie pulled back, then Ozzie would thrust in while Steve pulled back. They were moving me between them, hands on my hips and shoulders, completely in control of my body. After the first three or four minutes, the pain was less, and I started to enjoy it a little. About three or four minutes after that, I was helping them fuck me, pushing back to get them a little deeper. Soon after that, I heard a voice as if through a mist in hollow, breathy words saying "Yes! Fuck me harder! Oh god! Don't stop!"

I realized it was my voice, and making that connection was like a revelation. It wasn't just my body that was loving this. It was like my soul was loving this. It felt like reaching a higher state of consciousness, but in a visceral sort of way. Like achieving nirvana sexually. I could feel every hard inch of both cocks moving inside me. I could feel their lust for me in their hands and in their voices. I could feel my body straining to take them, and every pained thrust sent a jolt of pleasure directly into my brain.