Message-ID: <22097asstr$946858201@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: tfrottage@aol.com (TFrottage) Subject: {ASSM} House Guest 8 {T. Frottage} (Mm/F) X-Original-Message-ID: <20000102055049.22682.00000528@ng-fu1.aol.com> Date: Sun, 2 Jan 2000 19:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, Vulpine, apuleius This story is intended for persons over 18. Sexually explicit material. Writer welcomes comments on House Guest series. House Guest 8: It Takes Three By Thomas Frottage CJ and I talked about our feelings for each other and how I felt about Nikki. When all was said and done I think she understood that I wasn't looking for anything long term, just something right now. I also think she understood that if I did hook up with Nikki it would just be for sex and not something she should worry about ruining. I was not looking for a girlfriend, I told her. I just wanted to dip my stick in as many willing women as possible. CJ was a very willing partner that afternoon, sucking my cock until I exploded all over her creamy tits. She in turn let me eat her fleshy pussy until she had "the best" orgasm of her life. I was really reaping the rewards of my new found techniques. I had to stay home and read five chapters of history, so I made myself a turkey and lettuce sandwich and holed up in my room for the long tedious task ahead. I paid very little attention to Brad and Marissa talking and carrying on in the front room. All I knew for sure was that they made dinner and asked if I wanted any. After I politely declined I have no idea what they were doing in the other room. About two hours passed and my eyes were bugging out of my head so I decided to take a break. I went out to the kitchen hoping to for a caffeine fix and maybe some conversation to break up all the reading I had been doing. Dates and names swirled in my head as I came into the dimly lit front room. I noticed the glow from the television and a small reading lamp were creating the dim shadows that danced across the rug as I moved toward the kitchen. I wasn't sure if Brad and Marissa were still in the room so I made as little noise as possible while padding toward the refrigerator. I glanced over to the couch as I rounded the corner and saw Brad and Marissa cuddling together as they looked at the television. Neither seemed to notice my presence and I didn't want to disturb them, I wasn't sure if they were actually awake. I got a Coke as quietly as I could and looked at the TV screen from the kitchen. I hadn't noticed before, probably too much history on my mind; a Chasey Lain porno tape was playing on the VCR. Chasey was in a sexy black bikini on the deck of a yacht rubbing tanning oil into her deliciously brown skin. Standing over at the controls of the ship was some shirtless guy ogling over her as she rubbed the oily liquid into her skin. The volume was too low for me to hear, but it looked like a sexual encounter was just about to start. I wondered if Marissa and Brad had already pleasured themselves or were still working up to that point. I watched the beautiful dark haired porn-star sensuously tweak her nipples as the horny looking guy driving the boat stared longingly at her from his perch. I felt myself start to become aroused looking at the beautiful image on the TV screen and stole a glance at Brad and Marissa on the couch. The light from the end table shown just bright enough for me to see Marissa's hand buried in Brad's shorts slowly stroking his erection. The more I watched, the more excited I felt myself becoming. Brad shifted so he was on his back, enabling Marissa to remove his shorts. His cock sprang from its confines and bounced a couple times before Marissa's hand found it and resumed her sensual stroking. I watched, slack-jawed, as Brad arched his back and wiggled his legs from the pleasure she was giving him. Marissa joyfully worked her hand up the length of his shaft and hesitated just around the tip, causing him to moan softly each time. I could tell from his tense body language that he was already close to exploding. I felt my stiffness straining against my shorts as I spied on the two lovers across the room. I still didn't know if they knew I was there, nor did I care, watching my two roommates fool around had become something I tried to do often. Hoping to prevent my throbbing erection from hurting, I gave my solid member a quick stroke or two through the fabric of my shorts. I glanced back at the TV; the captain had moved from navigating the boat to navigating the folds of Chasey's very willing cunt. "I want your cock in me." I heard Marissa order Brad, her voice filled with lusty desire. Brad shifted again as Marissa removed her black sleep shirt exposing her completely naked body. She tossed the shirt across the room before throwing a leg over Brad's legs and straddling him. Her expert hand quickly found Brad's cock again as she leaned forward taking one of his nipples in her mouth. I could see Marissa's firm tits gently brushing against Brad's chest as she sucked on his nipple and stroked his cock against her flat tummy. I could see Marissa's tight ass spread wide as she leaned forward over Brad's chest. Even in the low light I could tell that her completely shaven pussy was already wet, hungry for cock. Brad snaked one of his large hands around Marissa and firmly massaged her tight ass cheek, Marissa's stroking rapidly increasing. My hand dove into my shorts and gripped my throbbing member as I watched my sexy roomies beginning to heat up the room. Looking at Marissa's gaping love hole pulsate as she rocked forward and back over Brad's chest seemed to beckon me forward. Brad could stand it no longer. He took his hand off Marissa's ass and forced her forward over his massive erection. Marissa eagerly raised her hips until she was hovering just inches above Brad's upturned erection. Brad easily slipped his hardness into her as she sank all the way down to his pelvis. They both let out loud low moans of pleasure as Marissa ever so slowly raised herself up along his engorged member. I stroked my aching shaft as I watched the intensity and speed of Marissa's motion increase. Brad was moaning loudly with each tight contraction of Marissa's well trained vaginal muscles. Her dark hair fell over her face as she tweaked both Brad's nipples while she road him with every ounce of energy she had. I couldn't take it any longer. The moans of pleasure, sound of slapping skin and lusty musk in the air had my cock practically pulling me forward towards my two fucking roommates. Brad saw me first, didn't look surprised and reached up to move Marissa's hair out of her face. I pulled my boxers off before I got to the couch as I continued to fondle my throbbing erection. I walked up next to Marissa, touched her silky hair and offered her my manhood. Without missing a beat, Marissa took my cock in her hot mouth, slowly taking me deep into her throat. I thrust my hips forward trying not to collapse from the pleasure as Marissa's bouncing body jerked my cock up and down in her steaming mouth. Her throat seemed to open, taking me further into her throat. Before I knew it she was down to the root, my entire shaft buried deep inside her oral orifice. Brad's arousal seemed to heighten as he watched his girlfriend ravenously consume my meaty member. His hips jetted up into her harder and harder as her mouth gulped my shaft in and out of her throat faster and faster. Brad was grunting and groaning under her as waves of pleasure took control over him. Marissa held the base of my pole with one hand and increased her sucking around just the tip of my swollen member. I saw her other hand playfully pinching Brad's nipple sending spasms of joy through his muscular chest. With each pinch I saw his tight stomach muscles tighten, his hips leapt up like a bucking bull. Brad's bucking had sent Marissa into a crazed state of her own. She rocked her hips back and forth on his cock while she jerked me as fast as she could. Her cock muffled moans were now echoing through the room as her orgasm built. I didn't think any of us could take much more of this. I knew I was about to detonate all over the place if she didn't slow her jerking down soon. Brad must've read my mind; suddenly he pulled his cunt juice covered cock out from Marissa's love canal and scooted out from under his confused girlfriend. "Let's take this to the bedroom," he said, glancing at me and casting a conspiratorial gaze at his knowing partner. I wasn't sure what exactly was going on, but there was no way I was letting this party go on without me. Brad and I jerked our cocks sparingly as we followed Marissa into the bedroom. Just watching Marissa's hot ass wiggle in front of me made me want to finish the job. "Now it's time for your fantasy to come true," Brad announced as Marissa flopped on the bed. "You want Mike's hard cock, don't you?" "Oh yes!" she exclaimed in a horny hushed voice. "You want me to watch Mike fuck you, don't you?" "God yes!" she said, two fingers finding her abandoned love tunnel. "Mike make's your pussy hot, doesn't he?" This little game they were playing was making me even hornier. I couldn't believe how Marissa was practically cuming just thinking about me. Did I really turn her on that much? "Show Michael how much you want him," Brad ordered. "Beg for his big powerful dick." Marissa was on her back now, parted her shapely legs and roughly squeezed the lips of her pussy with two fingers. Her palm rubbed her desire-swollen clit as she looked longingly into my wide eyes. "I'm so hot for your cock, Michael!" Her words came out in a hungry moan. "Please put your hardness in me. Please! Oh please," she pleaded. Brad sat near the head of the bed watching has his girlfriend begged for me to penetrate her, his hand rubbed his cock keeping it rock-solid. I moved forward onto the bed fighting back performance anxiety. My stomach was in knots, but all I could think about was how luscious Marissa looked in front of me her legs poised for my vaginal assault. I grabbed my shaft and slowly, nervously guided the tip of my swollen dick between Marissa's hot thighs. I could feel her fingers massaging outside her pussy as I touched her swollen clit with the head of my dick. She was so incredibly wet! Marissa tensed for a half-second, moaned in anticipation then shifted her hips upward moving the head of my dick off her clit and into her starved hole. A combination of juices from her earlier session on the couch and her heightened excitement now allowed me to easily slip my entire length deep into her wonderful love tunnel. I couldn't believe how hot and wet she was. I couldn't move for a few seconds or I was sure I would've launched a load off deep inside. Finally I felt I had enough composure back to slowly start my hips moving. I withdrew slightly feeling Marissa's vaginal walls collapse around me tightly. I felt her sugar walls expand and contract around me as I fell into a more rhythmic pattern. Marissa's hot hands jetted up to my chest and pinched both my nipples as I pumped in and out of her with increasing speed. Her big beautiful eyes locked with mine as her legs wrapped tightly around my waste pulling her up off the bed. The position caused a different feeling inside her and I soon felt my orgasm building to explosion. Remembering what Brad had told me some weeks ago, I slowed my thrusting and forced Marissa's legs up closer to her chest. I raised myself so that I was slightly higher than her hips in a pushup position. With Marissa's legs firmly planted against her heavy tits I once again began my downward thrusts. I watched my hard cock going in and out of her every time I pumped. I liked how my white skin contrasted nicely against her deep tan. Her tits squished out from beneath her firm legs which I pushed against to give me added leverage as I fucked her with everything I had. Looking down at my hardness sending waves of joy through Marissa had me near the end again; my balls boiling, ready to explode. Marissa was moaning loudly, screaming from the pleasure, begging for me to do it harder and faster, clawing at my ass and back pulling me deeper into her. Her head thrashed back and forth, her hands still pinched and teased my nipples; rubbed my taunt stomach and occasionally shot between her legs to feel my rigid shaft as it escaped her warm folds. Brad rapidly jerked his cock as he watched me fuck his girl. I looked over at him from time to time amazed at how turned on looked. He moved up onto his knees so he could have a better view of my cock plunging in and out of Marissa. He leaned over with one hand and pinched Marissa's hard pink nipple while he continued to stroke himself. Marissa shifted her head to the side quickly finding Brad's cock and taking it in her mouth. She abandoned one of my nipples to play with Brad's heavy ball sack as she savored his length. I slowed to a snail's pace letting my impending explosion subside while I watched Marissa ravenously devour her man's dick. Her entire body shook as she sucked making it nearly impossible to prevent my build up from stopping. Watching her suck off Brad was not helping matters either. Brad's back arched and his hips jetted forward as she toyed with just the tip of his enormous erection. I don't think I remember ever seeing him so aroused before. I again started pumping into Marissa's tight box, pounding her until my hips slammed into hers. Brad looked over at me as my pace increased. He watched my body humping hers then looked down at Marissa's tits jiggling back and forth as I drove in and out of her. "Get up on your knees," Brad said after a few more minutes of watching my cock assault. I withdrew from her tight folds just long enough for her to maneuver up onto her knees. I scooted behind her, thinking I was going to get to do her doggie style while Brad got his dick sucked in front. "Get under her," Brad told me. I wasn't sure what he had in mind, but I positioned myself under Marissa so that I was looking directly into her heavenly face. She leaned down and kissed me with her tongue as Brad was getting everything situated. Everything about her was so fucking hot! Brad was behind Marissa now, stroking his big dick as he played with her asshole. I wasn't sure what was going on, but I knew I wanted to get back inside her hot box. My balls were so tight I felt a sharp pain shoot down my leg and back into my stomach. Marissa moaned in pleasure as Brad's finger pushed into her tight asshole. I saw her push back against the intrusion, her heavy tits slipping over my chest. Not surprisingly she put her mouth over one of my nipples and sucked. I grabbed my thick shaft and stroked myself while I waited to see what was going to happen next. Brad played with her butt for a few more minutes while Marissa continued to purposely rub her tits over my body and suck on my nipples. I stroked my cock a little faster each time her hard nipples brushed over the soft spot on my stomach. God I wanted to cum so bad. Suddenly Marissa shifted her weight and descended upon my pole. Her wet pussy engulfed my hardness and clenched tightly around me like it had earlier. She bounced up and down very slowly a few times reacclimating herself to my cock. A low throaty moan escaped from her pursed lips. I bucked my hips upward trying to spawn Marissa to increase her hip motion, I wasn't sure I could take the pain of no release too much longer. Expertly she pushed down with her hips preventing me from my wild thrusts. The two conspirators had something else in mind. I closed my eyes and just let the sensation of being inside Marissa control me until she was ready to allow me to fuck her with all my furry. She felt so good I didn't really care if it took all night as long as I was able to cum at some point. I felt Marissa's body tense slightly; felt Brad's legs on either side of mine looked up to see what was going on. Brad was on his knees directly behind Marissa with my outstretched legs directly between his parted legs. He guided his stiff cock into Marissa's tight asshole with practiced ease. I couldn't move. I felt a strange sensation inside Marissa as Brad's cock bore further and further into her tightest hole. Marissa whimpered softly into my chest as his length filled her. "That's so good," she whispered to me when he had gotten in as far as he could. I still wasn't sure exactly what to do so I did nothing, just watched as Brad slowly rocked his hips back and forth allowing Marissa to get comfortable with him inside her. As he rocked I swore I could feel him from inside her. The sensation was weird, but very stimulating at the same time. "Fuck me too," Marissa said, sensing my unsureness. I raised my hips off the bed slowly still unsure how exactly this double penetration thing was supposed to work. Brad steadily increased his speed as Marissa relaxed and became used to him. His rocking caused my rocking to naturally increase and soon we had found a steady rhythm that had Marissa absolutely screaming in pleasure. I could feel every thrust Brad made tickling my cock as I thrust deep inside Marissa's extremely tight cunt. She was so tight now I knew she was about to burst. Brad and I thrust faster, each of us sensing the others imminent climax. Suddenly Marissa went stiff above me. Every muscle in her body tensed before the flash flood of juices came rushing out. She clawed my chest tightly. The most pleasure-filled beastly moan I ever heard came screaming from somewhere deep inside Marissa and she thrashed about against both our cocks for a full minute as her orgasm flooded her thighs, my stomach and the bed sheets. I could take no more and pulled my already cuming cock from the folds of her tight pussy. I was spurting like Old Faithful all over Marissa's bare pubic mound and flat tummy hovering above me. I bucked my hips as my climax sent shivers of delight all the way up and down my body. I swore my toes curled from the intensity. Brad grunted, "Ohhhhhh! Fuck! Oh, God!" He pulled his pulsating member from her tight asshole, jerked his shaft one or two times quickly and sent streams of hot cum flying onto Marissa's back, into her hair and even on the pillow next to my head. I had never seen someone shot cum so far before. (I thought only I could shoot cum great distances) Marissa suddenly moaned again and shuttered before collapsing flat onto my chest. I felt her sweaty body, my cum and my own sweat mix together as she landed on me. "Watching you both cum did it to me again," she said breathlessly, panting heavily in my ear. Brad collapsed next to us and we all lay there, sweaty spent heaps of sexual pleasure. Marissa kissed me firmly on the lips then did the same to Brad; she slid off of me and between the two of us. We stayed there the rest of the night, Marissa between her two boy toys. I don't know when I fell asleep, but I do know the dreams I had were very vivid and arousing. God, I loved living here! -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+