Mr Tongue (4 page)

I’d like to bend her over and ride her and see how hard those tits can bounce
, he thought as he unconsciously licked his lips,
and then
turned to look at Jasmine.

She sat on the other set of steps across the pool, with the water lapping
at her
breasts
.
Locking her eyes on his, s
he leaned back
,
teasing her hard nipples with her fingertips
.
Standing up, h
e moved closer to her
, aware of Natalie as she moved toward her sister as well. Jasmine rose, beckoning him as she turned over, kneeling on all fours on the steps
.

"Fuck me," she said.

Not needing a
second invitation
, h
e squeezed her firm ass with his hands
as he positioned his cock head in
her slit.
Leaning forward he gripped her shoulders for leverage, thrusting hard as
Natalie
lay down on a lounger in front of them, spreading her legs wide, caressing herself.

Keeping his eyes locked on her hands, he busied himself fucking her sister with hard, rapid strokes. As his balls ricocheted off of Jasmine’s swollen pussy lips, Natalie rocked her pelvis with each thrust.

Finding it
very erotic to watch
a woman pleasure herself while observing him fuckin
g
, he growled with lust, driving his length into Jasmine deeper.
The contrast of the cold water and body heat ma
de
the se
nsations
twice as intense
, rocking him to the very core
.

Then without warning, Jasmine pulled
away
, turning
to face him
and s
a
t on the step again
as
s
he sucked his shaft deep into her throat, causing him to groan. She took him in and out of her mouth rapidly. Each time the tip
of his cock
hit the back of her throat, it felt like he
might
explode
as s
he swallowed the head, repeatedly, bringing him closer to orgasm.

L
ooking over at Natalie again he watched as
s
he pulled her fingers out of her
wet pussy, licking
them
very slowly
. The intensity of the blowjob
from Jasmine while
watching Natalie
’s mouth
quickly
br
ought
on his orgasm
a
s his hot load spilled onto
Jasmine
's tongue, s
he gulped
it all
down
, letting h
er sister
join her to
help lick his cock clean.
Feeling his knees give out at the touch of both their tongues, Matt
fell back in the water
, gasping for air as t
he twins
started laughing
.

Fending them off, h
e said, "Ok, ladies. I am done for the night. I have to be at work
in a few hours
."

Climbing out of the pool on shaky legs, he dried off and got dressed in the gazebo, finding
Jasmine
waiting for him on the patio.

Patting him on the ass, s
he handed him an envelope and said, "I put a little bonus in there for you."

He looked at
the money as he followed the path around the house to the driveway
, whistling as he counted ten one-hundred dollar bills,

"If this keeps up, I will be able to retire
by the end of the year.”

Getting home at
4a.m.
, he turned his cell phone off and fell into bed, over sleeping and barely making it to court on time, just as the judge
lifted the gavel
to
announce a
fine
for
him not showing up
. His client
let out a sigh of relief as Matthew rushed into the courtroom, apologizing to the judge
.
Avoiding a fine but not a lecture about timeliness, court seemed to drag on forever even though the preliminary hearing
ended
by
10 a.m.

The entire day seemed to go slow and every time he had a chance to catch a catnap at his desk, the phone woke him. By
5 p.m.
Matt wanted to g
o home and sleep fourteen hours
, opting
instead
to fill his briefcase with legal briefs that he intended on working on all evening, he headed out into rush hour traffic, stopping for takeout deli food on his way home.

No sooner then he had eaten and started o
n the first brief, a
number showed up on his cell phone screen. Having muted the ringer, he flipped the phone face down so it wouldn’t distract him when the screen lit up.
Fifteen minutes of research in his law books and his mind began to wander,

What if
it i
s a hot, horny and willing woman on the phone wanting to hire me? Maybe, I should call the number and see if…uh no, I need to work. I’ve still got my day job to think of but…

“Ah, fuck it,” he said, scooping the phone up, seeing he had text messages from the same number, the messages all identical with ‘6969’.

As he dialed the number, his cock twitched in anticipation.

"It's about time you called me back,"
Sasha
said.

Not
reco
gnizing
her voice
until she continued, “
I
ts
Sasha
.
We met in the bar the other night…”

"Oh
…Sasha! Uh,
sorry. I
fell asleep
," he
li
ed.

"Did you forget to come to the hotel to meet me for lunch?" she asked.

Slapping his palm against his forehead, he grumbled,
"
Yes, i
t slipped my mind. I had a
bad day at work
.
”

"Well, come over to my house and I will give you Valerie's money
. Y
ou can apologize for standing me up at lunch, by giving me a freebie
plus
I’ve got you another client
," she said.

The way she said it, made it seem like a request that he couldn't refuse.

"Alright," he mumbled after she
gave him directions to her house
, which happened to only be a ten minute drive from his place
.

Answering the door
wearing a short
blue
robe
,
with he
r hair wrapped in a towe
l, she smiled and beckoned him inside.
Catching
a whiff of her
shampoo as he squeezed past her into the foyer, he inhaled deeply as she
handed him some money.

"Here is the payment
that Valerie promised.”

Shoving
the cash in his pocket without bothering to count it
, he followed her into the kitchen, watching her hips sway seductively as she glanced over her shoulder, “
Are you hungry?"

Nodding his head with a sheepish grin, as his stomach growled in response, barely having tasted the quick bite he had eaten
earlier
.
Settling
on a bar stool
at kitchen island
,
his eyes follow
ed
Sasha as s
he opened the fridge
, bending
down
to di
g thr
o
u
gh
the crisper drawers.

Matthew’
s eyes widened in response as he
r robe slid up, revealing her
bare
ass cheeks
,
his
cock
swelling to full attention instantly
.
Tilting his head, gave him a better look.
He could see her pussy lips
, giving him the
urge to bury his face between them.

S
he
stood back up
with
the makings for sandwiches
, smiling as she dropped it all on the countertop. Cas
ually
, she
untied her robed,
baring
her breasts
so he could
watch
as they
sway
ed with her movements while she made t
urkey
sandwiches.

They ate in living room, drinking wine and sitting on a thick throw rug in front of the fireplace. Eating in silence, they wasted no time in getting down to business afterwards as she slid the robe off and lay back.
She didn't have to say a word, he knew what she wanted.

Pulling off his own clothes
h
e
crawled between her
legs
,
part
ing
her
folds
as he
flicked his tongue against her clit
with
feather
light strokes
. She began to squirm, as he
lavished her with his tongue, while teasing her nipples with his fingers
.

Wiggling his tongue like a snake, he slid it in and out of
her pussy, rapidly.
Gasping,
S
asha
arched her back, pressing herself against his face.
Her juices coated
Matthew
’s face as he buried it
deeper in her slit
,
z
ig
-zagging his wild tongue
along her slippery
folds
.

Knowing she must be close to coming as her thighs locked tightly around his head, nearly suffocating hi
m before he pried her legs open.
He held
her down as he teased her by licking her slower, wondering
if he could make her beg
to come
.
Restraining himself from shoving his cock into her dripping wet pussy, he repeatedly licked and nibbled her until she neared the edge of orgasm, stopping until she relaxed several times
.

Whimpering in protest, she begged, “Please, don’t stop!
I need to
come
!"

Ignoring her pleas, he caressed her clit gently with the pad of his thumb,
teasing her with light
strokes then qui
t
t
ing
again.
Mumbling and growling in frustration, she suddenly sat up, pushing him to the side, onto his back. Before he could react, she straddled his cock, rapidly taking in his full length.

Groaning as her
velvety heat wrapped
him in pleasure; Matthew
gripped her waist
, guiding her as she moved her pelvis against him.
Matching the pace she set, he groaned loudly as he watched her breasts bounce with each stroke. Longing to suck her nipples, he tried to sit up, but Sasha put her hands against his chest, leaning over him and holding him in place.

In spit
e
of the fact that he knew
he could easily escape her hold,
he let her keep him pinned down, turned on by a woman taking control of his pleasure. Smiling slyly, she increased her speed undulating herself faster and harder until she felt him tense beneath her. Much to his agony, she abruptly stopped fucking him, simultaneously squeezing her inner
muscles around him like a vise, almost painfully increasing his pleasure as she smiled at him devilishly.

Whimpering, he tried to thrust against her but she only tightened her grip on him, not giving him any mercy until he stopped moving. Finally, she released her hold on his cock, slowly gliding up and down, closing her eyes, and losing herself in the moment as Matt took the chance to regain control.

Sliding his arms up her back, he pulled her flat against him, and then in one quick movement, he rolled them, driving himself into her to the hilt as she gasped and arched against him.
Unable to hold his desire back any longer, he thrust hard an
d
fast with a frenzied need.

With a purring sound, Sasha moaned, “Oh yes, come with me, now.”

Grunting, Matt said, “Oh fuck yes,
"
with his body lurching as her tight pussy milked the come from him as he fell against her, burying his face in her hair.