“Fuck yes,” he said, the words grating their way free of him. “You see what I’m doing to her? That’s what I’m going to do to you in a minute. Think about that, while you punish that gorgeous bum of yours.” He released Scarlet and let her recover, saliva spilling down her chin, after which she recommenced sucking on her own initiative. “Damn – now we’ve got us a party, all three of us. Spank that ass harder, Blondie.” She did, face flushed, and he could see the hand-print bloom in red and then fade, each time she did it. “Touch yourself. Do it now. Keep showing me what you’ve got.” Once more she did it, reaching between her legs with one hand and fingering there. “How wet are you?”
“Wet,” she moaned.
“How wet?”
“God – God, I’m wet. I’m wet.” There was misery in her voice at the acknowledgement.
“I fucking know you are – I can see you drip. Now get that big ass and that juicy cunt over here and kneel beside your friend. Hurry up.” She did, everything about her beautiful and bouncy as she moved. Mac took the opportunity to pull out from Scarlet’s mouth, so he could strip himself free of trousers and socks. Even a blackmailer should try and maintain his dignity, he considered. “Come on,” he said, gripping the girl by the shoulder and pushing her to the floor, “get in your fucking place, okay? Now – there’s a pretty sight.” It so was, the pair of them nestled side by side in their nude girly glory. “Two hot naked bitches on their knees for me,” he said with the utmost satisfaction. Team Miranda was his to fuck, any way he wanted. “Take over, Blondie. Wrap your mouth around my cock and get busy.”
Those precious blue eyes widened when confronted with his massive erection, soaked as it was in Scarlet’s saliva. Her comrade shot her a look that might as well have said “Your turn, bitch”, and she stretched her mouth wide to take in his girth. Now it was bright pink lips encircling his shaft in contrast to deep red, accompanied by an entertainingly surprised expression on the girl’s face – like she couldn’t figure out how she’d ended up here with a mouthful of hard cock.
“Bit more than you’re used to?” he inquired, and she stared at him pitifully, with her lips in a stuffed circle. There was another glint of malicious enjoyment in Scarlet’s face. “Well get used to it. I’m taking your precious boyfriend’s place tonight, so you can damn well suck me like you suck him.” He seized her silky tresses as a warning and she fellated him in earnest, head moving on him, her cheeks squeezing in tight suction. “Go on, girl, show some commitment,” he goaded, tightening his grip. “You can’t afford any half-measures right now.” She gobbled more fully, chin rising and falling as she worked him. “That’s better. Let’s see that head bobbing. Suck my cock properly and look at me while you do it. Stick your tongue out. It’s a bit too late to be ladylike now, so let’s get fucking messy.” She slavered over his shaft, so that saliva trickled towards his balls, her eyes still wide with the disbelief of an ingénue.
“Scarlet – are you shirking?” he inquired, catching the distracted look in the girl’s face as she observed her friend’s progress. “Don’t just watch her, you slacking little bitch, show some initiative and suck my balls.” He’d kept his grooming regimen in place through all the divorce business and they were shaved for her easy access. With her glare reassumed, she slurped one heavy ball into her mouth and massaged it with her tongue. Mac cradled both the girls’ heads as they sucked on him, marvelling at the joy to be had in seizing the moment.Carpe fucking Diem. “That’s it, girls,” he said. “Partnership. Little sluts learning their place. See? You’re both much better at sucking cock than you are at burglary. Now you’re playing to your strengths.”
Two wet mouths pleasured him, and as he absorbed all the delicious cock-sensation, it occurred more strongly than before what fun might be had with the dynamic between the pair. Fucking them would be good, but how much could he fuck with them? Fantasies he hadn’t indulged in years were already being catered to, and some he’d never known existed were bubbling from his subconscious, making demands. Well tonight he was going to live them all. “Okay,” he said, not yet sure where he might go with his spark of a plan. “Swap tasks. Let’s turn this into a contest. I’m still deciding what the stakes will be.”
After a bumbling attempt to co-ordinate their movements, they managed it. Scarlet vacuumed up his cock-head again with the fieriness limited to her eyes now, while Blondie tongued his balls one at a time with loving attention. Both girls had embraced the program by now and it was time to test their limits. For a moment he savoured their attentions, retaining just enough clarity to work out the next part of his course. Then he pulled them free of himself, their mouths dripping as he continued to command their attention.
“Right,” he said, “here’s the deal. I’m going to fuck one of you nice, and I’m going to fuck the other so hard she won’t know which planet she’s on. The girl who gives me the nastiest, messiest blow-job gets thenice fuck, okay?” There was a satisfying degree of trepidation in both girls’ faces, not just on Blondie’s, as they nodded. “Okay, Scarlet, you first.”
The redhead visibly prepped herself, working up saliva with the steely look of an athlete before an event. She grabbed the base of his cock and went down on him from a high angle, swallowing up half of his length with a wet squelch. As she came off him, she let the spit pour from her mouth, so that it ran all the way down his shaft and dripped translucent from his balls. Then she sucked him up again and mouth-fucked him, with her tongue waggling visibly beneath, so that further slaver rolled down him. She pushed towards the base of his huge pole, fighting off her gag-reflex and sucking vigorously until she could stand it no longer. The girl came off, dragging a viscous mess of saliva strands after her. She gobbled him up again immediately, sucking and slobbering, staring into his eyes as she whored herself with abandon, glazing every inch of him thickly, glossing every ridge and vein of his phallic edifice. It was gloriously filthy cock-sucking, with a gurgling, slurping soundtrack to match the sweet visuals. There was poetry in Blondie’s expression too – big-eyed dismay as she surveyed her formidable competition. Watching the poor girl’s mind being blown was almost as much fun as experiencing the mouth action itself.
“Okay, that’s enough,” he gasped, when the thrill threatened to overwhelm him. He drew Scarlet off and studied the ‘Beat that, bitch’ smugness in her face as she turned to her forlorn friend. These two really weren’t the BFFs he had assumed at the evening’s start – or if they were, the cracks were starting to show. Either way, he’d use the developing rift to his advantage. “Right, Blondie,” he said, “show me what you’ve got.”