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The phone rang, interrupting my daydreams. "Hello? Is this Clem?" Misti's voice was dripping with Southern charm and bubbling enthusiasm.

 

"Yep," I replied, "sure is."

 

"We're in the lobby now. Can we come up?"

 

"Sure. I'm all ready. Knock and I'll unlock the door, then go into the bath, just like we discussed."

 

In a minute, she knocked on the door, and I unlocked the door before scampering into the bath. Both women came in. Misti knocked on the bathroom door. "Everything OK in here?" she giggled. She opened the door and came in. "I'm sorry, I just had to see you."

 

I motioned to her to close the door and then we whispered. She looked more normal than that morning, when she had first come over. Then, our first meeting, we had been concerned with fucking each other silly. She had impressed me with her desire to please me and make herself as beautiful as possible. Now, our attention was to be on her cousin Terri and she toned it down a bit, so now she was wearing coral makeup and a faint pink lipstick that made her look very sweet and innocent.

 

I stared at her. Something had changed from the morning, besides her lessor makeup. "Did you cut your hair?" I asked. My pulse quickened.

 

She ran her hand through her shorter bobbed hair and down her bare neck. "Yes. You like?" Like? Gone was my hesitancy over this crazy plan of hers. Instead, my mouth was on hers and my tongue was brushing her tonsils. She seemed surprised, but in a second was kissing me back. Her hand reached down to stroke my cock, squeezing my condom-covered member.

 

"You just wait a minute now," she panted after a minute. She had dropped my cock just in time to stop my orgasm, I reflected. "I need to go out and get Terri ready." She gave me a quick kiss and then went out.

 

Her plan was pretty simple. Her cousin Terri had been hurt by a man in sex before, and was very gun-shy. My role was to give her as pleasant an experience as possible. Terri's role was to do nothing but receive pleasure. She didn't have to do anything but relax and enjoy. Misti's role was as facilitator. She had "hired" me to eat Terri until she screamed.

 

Like any good plan, there was a twist that made it fun. Terri was to be blindfolded, so that she could not see me and therefore could concentrate on her own pleasure. Misti also thought it would be kinky for Terri to not know I was from out of town; for all Terri knew, I could have been a good friend of hers. My favorite part was that I was to be auditioned first by Misti. Terri would listen, blindfolded, while I first tried to get Misti off. If I didn't succeed, I would be "fired" and they would leave. If I did succeed, the aural foreplay would hopefully leave Terri already primed. Misti would leave and let Terri have fun in private.

 

To make the plan work, Terri could never hear me speak or see me. That's why I was in the bathroom and whispering until she got the blindfold on Terri. The idea of stifling my own moans of pleasure intrigued me. It didn't take long before Misti opened the door and I came out.

 

I saw that Terri was sitting prim and proper in the comfy chair in the corner of the room. She was wearing a loose dress that pretty much hid all of her. She had most of her blonde hair up in a clip, with little tails hanging down all around since it was too short to reach. Her eyes were covered with gauze balls which were taped over her eyelids. No way could she see. It was much nicer than a traditional blindfold, since it wouldn't pop off accidentally, and it left her very pretty face exposed. I wondered if Misti had blabbed about me: she was wearing bright red lipstick.

 

Misti was laying on her side on the bed, looking at me looking at Terri. "She's really cute, isn't she?" she asked. I nodded my head an emphatic 'yes', and Misti reported "He's nodding his head yes" to Terri.

 

Already frustrated by my virtual gag, I looked about for the undersized pads of paper always supplied by hotels. I took one from next to the phone and wrote IS SHE SCARED? I showed it to Misti.

 

"Terri, are you scared? He wants to know."

 

"Y-y-yes," she said. "A little." Her voice was just as melodious as Misti's. She sounded very sweet, and in my twisted mind was led to wondering if she tasted sweet too.

 

"Would you want to touch him?" Misti asked. I looked at Misti, glaring. In response, she stuck her tongue out at me. The nerve! We both cracked up at each other, silently.

 

Terri thought, and then said, "Yes." I was surprised. But I stepped up to her and took her hand, placing it on my leg. She'd have to explore on her own, I thought.

 

Her hands were soft and feminine. She was trembling as she headed down to my knee, then up again. Her hand went around behind my thigh, where she slid it softly up and down. I got goosebumps from her light touching. Her hand moved up the back of my leg to my ass. A nice hard squeeze, and her hand moved forward to my hanging sack.

 

I felt like a stud horse for sale, as she weighed and squeezed my balls. "Has he shaved his nuts?" she asked breathlessly, to which I nodded and Misti echoed my answer. She spent a minute sliding her fingers over my smooth scrotum, pushing the balls apart. She circled the base, and pulled down, making me wince. However, it tightened the skin on my cockshaft, which was so pleasurable as to almost balance the pain and the terrifying thought of them being pulled off.

 

Her hands were trembling again, and the reason is that she was steeling herself to touch my cock. Her fingers moved up and felt the base of the condom. Then they did more walking up to until her fingers were feeling the soggy precum-filled end that surrounded my dickhead. "It feels so wet," she said in wonder. She began to swirl the precum around, using the slack to rub me.

 

Misti looked at my ashen face, straining as I fought orgasm. Terri may be inexperienced, but it felt damn good. "You can make him cum if you want." Again, she stuck her tongue out at me.

 

"How?" Terri asked.

 

Misti got off the bed and knelt next to the chair. "Like this," she said, taking Terri's hand and gripping it around my shaft. Then she showed Terri to pump it up and down, the precum lubing the condom. It felt like I was fucking someone, and in the silence I could hear the squsihy sounds of the sloppy condom. "He's about ready… keep going," Misti said.

 

Terri seemed like an old pro, fucking me with her hand. I had been so horny, thinking of my role as oral stud, that I was highly aroused. In less than a minute, Terri gasped as her hand felt my cock swell and cum came out. I stopped her hand from jacking me so that I could feel the pleasure of my cum squirting out. I saw that it was a nice and big load, surprising given how much I'd cum that morning with Misti. It had felt fantastic.

 

Terri kept a grip, feeling me shrink. The cum-filled tip drooped onto her hand. "Is that his cum?" she asked, feeling the gooey condom end.

 

"Oh yeah," Misti said, her cheeks very flushed.

 

"It feels like so much!" Terri exclaimed. The condom slipped off and she weighed it in her palm.

 

"He came a lot," Misti smiled. Then she got a very mischievous look on her face. "He'll eat it out of your hand…" I gave her a look that could have killed, had my excitement not been so evident. "Here, do this first." She took Terri's hand and milked my cock, pulling off the cum on the outside and extracting the cum from the inside. Terri's palm was covered with stickiness. "Now, pour the cum out."

 

Terri did, emptying the condom. I knelt and held her hand out, then began licking my own sperm from her hand. I took my time, being sure she felt my broad tongue all over her hand, and being certain no cum escaped me. She was shaking, and saying "oh my", over and over.

 

I looked over at Misti, and saw that her own dress was hiked up above her hips, and one hand was buried in her crotch. She was watching me intently, so I strung out my licking routine. Her face was now red, her mouth open. I would say that when her fingers came out from between her thighs, they'd be wet.

 

"Audition time," she said, her voice sounding strained. I stood and held up a hand to mean 'wait'. I went to the dresser and returned with a fresh condom. I handed it to Terri, who felt it curiously. Misti helped her open it and then instructed her on how to roll it onto my stiffening cock. Then Misti took my hand and led me to the bed.

 

"Remember," Terri called. "You have to tell me everything he does."

 

"I'm taking off my dress," Misti said, beginning her play-by-play. I watched her remove her dress, then her bra so that she was nude in front of me. Our unease at being naked together had been erased that morning. "I'm lying on the bed and spreading my legs." I watched Misti and listened to her commentary, and felt detached from the horny scene. I saw her lay down, and sure enough, her legs spread. Her pussy was glistening, the dark hairs soaked with juices. It would be a very fragrant expedition.

 

"He's climbing on the bed, and pushing my thighs apart and OHMYGODYEAH!" I had immediately buried my face into her pussy, determined to get her wetness all over my face in a hurry. Her lips laid across my cheeks, welcoming me. I felt her squirt some fresh juice, which I lapped at. "Oh, Terri, it feels sooooo gooood!"

 

Terri listened as I brought Misti closer and closer to orgasm. Misti was moaning out descriptions like "he is sucking my pussy" or "he is sucking on my lips". Her black furred cunt was moving up and down, urging me to lick her deeply between her lips, which I was glad to do. I just wanted to suck her clit a little too.

 

"Ohhhhh… he's spreading my lips and opening me soooo wide…oohhh!!" This last was as I put my lips around her hole and started sucking. I used both hands and pulled her open by her lips, spreading her wings like a butterfly. I sucked as I rolled them between my finger tips, feeling how wet they were. I was very erotic.

 

"Oh, Misti, he's moaning! I can hear him moaning. Are you doing anything?" She sounded like she had run around the block, she was so breathless.

 

"Oh gawd no. He is just eating me soooo well." Her whole lower half occasionally shook…she was nearing orgasm. I decided to go for it. I pushed two of my fingers into her hole, and began to pump them in and out. She was very wet, and I found it easy to invade her. At the same time, I concentrated on her clit. I used my lips to push back the hood and expose her little pleasure bud. Then, I flicked it like mad with my tongue tip. When my mouth muscle needed a break, I wrapped my lips around and sucked delicately at it.

 

Misti apparently found it too hard to comment to Terri, because she was stuck on "oh oh". Terri kept asking what was going on, because Misti was getting louder and moaning almost continuously, but Misti was not responding. Her pussy was flowing a river, and I had to stop and suck it up now and again.

 

It was after drinking at her river, and my beginning to finger fuck and suck her clit again, that she came. It was a long orgasm, her pussy both crushing my fingers and soaking them with her female cum as I licked and sucked her clit.

 

She laid there quivering afterwards, then began to laugh. "Terri, sorry, but I might use him all night."

 

I smiled at her, then went to Terri and took her hand. I knelt and led her hand to my face, which was covered by Misti's juices. She read my face like a blind woman, feeling every inch, especially my mustache. She took her fingers to her nose, and smelled her cousin's scent. I fought the lesbian mental image that sprung unbidden.

 

Misti interrupted the erotic moment. "C'mere you hunk of man, and let's see if you use that dick of yours as well as you use your tongue," she said. I left Terri, her arms outstretched long after I went, and pounced on the bed. I laid on Misti and we kissed, wet, sloppy, LOUD kisses. Misti began begging me to shove my cock in hard.

 

I moved back a bit, and held Misti's legs by her knees. She reached down to position my cock at the threshold, and I slowly pushed in. She tipped her head back and moaned, her hands flying down to slap the mattress. I slid in until her dark curly hairs were mashed against my bald pubes. I felt the wetness of her lips as they gripped the base of my cock, and stopped moving lest I cum right away.

 

Misti was impatient to feel me moving in and out, urging me to "give it to me hard." I began to slide my rubber encased cock in and out, increasing the stroke depth as I felt more in control. I didn't know how many times I'd cum already that day, but I felt on the edge again. In a minute, I was thrusting full stroke, my balls slapping ever more wetly against her ass. I couldn't imagine how erotic it must have sounded to Terri, listening to her cousin moaning and swearing, and hearing the sounds of a cock fucking a very wet pussy.

 

Misti asked if she could roll over to get it doggy style. My answer was to disengage and bury my mouth in her sex. I love eating pussy, especially freshly fucked and flowing ones. Her box was extremely wet, and I spent a second sucking her juices. Then I reached up and spread her lips apart while pulling back the hood covering her clit. It looked like a tiny penis, filled and erect. I sucked at it and she thrashed on the bed in another orgasm. Then, of course, I spent wonderful minutes licking her wet slit as she calmed down.

 

Misti was easily orgasmic and I loved it.

 

She rolled over onto her knees, and told me to fuck her until I came. Terri asked what we were doing, and Misti described how I was kneeling behind her shoving my cock in and out.

 

"Are his balls swaying," Terri asked. I put up one foot so that my crotch was more open and my nuts could hang freely.

 

"They… are…. now," Misti answered, breathing hard. Her pussy was gushing, and she felt wonderful even through a condom.

 

"Can I feel his balls?" Terri asked. Her voice had that moaning tone of a woman in heat. "Can I feel them as he fucks you?"

 

"Yeah… do it," was the reply. I couldn't tell who it was directed to, but Terri stood and walked over, searching for the sound since she couldn't see. Then she groped the bed, finding my foot and following up to my balls.

 

It was an unreal sensation, with Terri feeling my wet sack as I slammed over and over into Misti. Her inexpert fingers squeezed and pulled my balls, making my head spin even as my over-sexed brain tried to convert the pain into pleasure. Again, she encircled my balls at the base, and tried to pull my nuts down. THAT slowed me down. She sensed it, and released my balls before they were ripped off.

 

Her hands found my ass and squeezed my buttocks as I pumped in and out. My orgasm was rapidly approaching. I had taken to occasionally pulling all the way, stopping, and then pushing in deep in a single thrust. It was so erotic to listen to Misti moan, because it sounded as if it came from deep in her womb, the sound was so guttural and deep. Terri rapidly learned the technique, and began to push me with her hands on my ass into Misti.

 

It was after this shove into Misti that I came. I gasped, unable to hold back all the noise, and pulled out. I pulled off the condom and aimed it at Misti's asshole. A hot jet of boy juice shot right above her asshole, and began to drip down.

 

Misti exclaimed "oh my god" over and over again as I came on her backend. Terri wanted to know what was happening, because of Misti's exclamations and how I was shuddering. Misti explained as I dropped down to tongue her asshole and pussy, gobbling up my cum. She managed to get it out before she came for the third time, excited too much by my horny tongue and my thumb jabbing into her cunt.

 

I collapsed onto the bed, laying on my back next to Misti. She just plopped down on her stomach, prodding me from time to time and laughing. "Hey, wake up! You passed the audition. Time for the main act!" Finally she got up and got Terri and me cups of water from the bath.

 

"What do you think, Terri?" Misti asked.

 

"I think he sounds… talented," she replied.

 

Misti laughed, "you go THAT right." Then she continued. "So, will you feel safe with me just being in the bathroom?"

 

"I think so," Terri answered, "Can we get started?"

 

"OK, so let me leave," Misti answered. She went to the bath, and closed the door… while still standing outside! The nasty girl really was going to watch!

 

Terri visible settled herself. "Where do you want me?" she asked. Hmmm. Hadn't gotten that far. Misti pointed to the bed, so I took her hand and led her there. Misti tiptoed over to sit in the chair, sitting there nude and already stroking herself. She took her finger, inserted it into her pussy, and wet her clit. She was distracting me from the task at hand.

 

Terri sat on the edge of the bed. "Is something wrong? Am I too ugly?" I grit my teeth at the inane question. Terri was fantastically pretty, and I was angry at the man who had so damaged her before. I sat beside her, and reached up to remove her hair clip. It would hurt when she laid back, but I wanted to see looser. I stroked her hair, feeling her tremble as I smoothed her bangs. Then I cupped her face and turned it to me.

 

My lips touched her, and I was awed at her kissing. She had a fire smoldering deep in her. Her soft mouth opened and her tongue came out, seeing if I would respond to her. I did, and we spent minutes just kissing. Then she pushed me away, giggling. "I could taste Misti on you… you are a GREAT kisser." I smiled, and then handed her another condom. "Oh my…" she said.

 

Terri spent a few seconds, feeling the precum oozing out of my slit. She brought a bit to her nose, smelt it, and then tasted it. A little more sexy scenes like that and I would have splashed her face. She then rolled the condom on, and stroked me until I pushed her back.

 

Time for business!

 

She laid there, giggling nervously with her legs dangling off the bed. I lifted her hem to reveal here pussy, but found white cotton panties instead. Hmmm. I pushed her dress up, then spent a long time removing her panties, watching her breathing getting more labored as it replaced the giggles.

 

Her panties were absolutely soaked. The entire crotch and the lower half was wet wet wet. When I pulled them down, the crotch clung to her, then formed syrupy strings. I licked my lips in anticipation.

 

Unlike Misti, who had probably trimmed her dark haired bush, Terri's was a sandy blonde (natural blonde?! I didn’t know those existed!) that had been allowed to grow wild. She was a Rubinesque woman, all curves, but she likely didn't feel comfortable in a swimsuit. So she hadn't had even a bikini trim in ages. I've heard pussy hair described as a "forest" before; forget that image and think "wheat field" instead. Her fur wasn't a bit curly, but was long, straight, and matted wetly.

 

I used my right hand to hold apart her right leg, and my left to make a trail to her pussy. I found that she was creaming hard, moisture bubbling out as I watched. She gasped when I touched her sex. I could almost feel her need.

 

I knelt before her, wanting desperately to suck on her juicy pussy. I used both hands to spread her outer lips and made first contact with my mouth on her pussy. She yelped "oh god!" as I used my nicely trained tongue to lick deeply the entire length of her pussy. She thrashed her legs when my tongue slid over her clit in a mini-orgasm.

 

This too was a difference between Misti and Terri. While Misti's clit seemed determined to make me look for it, Terri's popped right out like the doneness probe on a Butterball turkey. It was all I could do to not suck on it exclusively. I repeated the same motion over and over, as she shook and got even wetter. Her moans were like strangled cries, whimpers of pleasure. It is hard to describe their effect on me, except to say that my condom's tip was rapidly becoming full of my dripping juice.

 

I felt a hand on my shoulder, and looked up to see Misti kneeling beside me. Her face was a picture of passion, as she intently stared at Terri's dripping box. I put my face in and as I ate Terri, Misti ran her hands all through my hair and over my muscles. It felt wonderful until she gripped the back of my head and yanked it out so that she could see. Then she shoved me back in.

 

She did that a couple more times, once quickly licking Terri's wetness from my face. Misti took my hand then, and showed me to put two fingers in her cousin. I did, making Terri cum almost immediately as I kissed her clit.

 

She made the noises that birthing women are taught, "hee hee hee", as her pussy nearly broke my fingers. She was tight, but damnation! I couldn't get my fingers out! Then, whoosh! She opened up and a flood of juice gushed out. I covered her pussy with my mouth and guzzled it down. Delicious.

 

I crawled up on the bed and kissed her as she calmed. She was soon able to return the kisses, and reached down to stroke me. "Can you cum by eating me?" I nodded my head yes. "Will you? Will you cum for me?" Again, I nodded. Then she surprised me, by quickly rolling over and moving so that she was sitting on my face. "I want to feel you cumming," she explained as my tongue began slathering her again.

 

Having a woman sit on my face is maybe my favorite thing in the world, challenging even creampie eating. Terri's pussy became my world, all I could see or taste or hear or smell or touch. It was dripping maybe a teaspoon a minute, right into my worshipping mouth. And despite her inexperience, she was rubbing herself back and forth on my face. Oh, it was heaven.

 

She leaned forward, and gripped my cock, too hard. I reached down, and pried her loose and showed her how I liked it. Soon it was me who was trembling, fucking her hand and trying to concentrate on her pleasure. The condom was filled with precum and she was jacking me off with it. I pumped hard a couple times and then came. My head swam in the hard, intensely pleasurable orgasm. Every gasp was filled with her scent and the moist air of her pussy. My balls ached as they emptied completely.

 

But Terri was almost ready to cum too. She rolled off and took the condom, draining the contents into her wheat field and lush valley. With a moan of excitement, I dove into her simulated creampie. I ate her voraciously, licking and sucking everywhere. She wrapped her legs around my face as she came again.

 

When she released me, Misti grabbed me, pulled me off the bed, and led me to the bath. She opened the door, exclaiming, "Oh, you guys done?!". Then, she had me kneel and stepped over my face. I ate her to a terrific orgasm as she balanced herself against the wall. Believe me, it didn't take long.

 

Terri regained strength quickly, and dressed to go. I think she suddenly remembered that I could be a friend of hers and was embarrassed. Misti reluctantly agreed to go, and was ready soon too. Then both women kissed me, and I went back into the bathroom so that they could take the blindfold off Terri and leave.

 

They talked softly as they took off Terri's cotton ball blindfold. Conversation stopped, and I listened for the door to close as they left. Then, I took a pee, enjoying the cleansing feeling of my cum being flushed out. I looked in the mirror, deciding to keep the juices on my face. They might make me horny enough to cum again, I thought.

 

Then I opened the bath and stepped out. I was startled to see Misti and Terri standing there, Terri's blindfold nowhere in sight. They both were wearing shit-eatin' grins. I broke into a pussy-eatin' grin, and went to introduce myself to Terri and her wheat field.

 

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