Simon Says (Friends and Lovers) (10 page)

“I’ve wanted to touch you, suck you, for entirely too long. Don’t stop me.”

Adon looked pained, but made no move to touch her. Simon stood just behind Adon still on the other side of the couch. To him she said, “You’re next.”

Simon grinned wickedly at her and replied, “I’m not sure I want to wait.”

Marlie flashed a grin at him before turning her attention back to Adon. She gripped his cock in her hand and proceeded to lick and nibble along his length. He arched into her mouth, rubbing the head along her lips as he strained to push into her mouth.

“Professor,” he growled and gripped her head again. “Professor, please.”

His words were guttural and thick with desire. Her nipples tightened and shivers of pleasure ran through her at the sound. She relented and took him into her mouth … slowly. She sucked the head into her mouth like it was a lollipop only to pull it out with a slurp and lave the swollen head with her tongue before beginning again.

Adon arched into her mouth forcing his cock further down her throat and this time, she swallowed him gladly. His grip on her head tightened and he thrust into her mouth in small, urgent strokes.

She savored his pleasure as her own grew. She was dripping. Her moisture ran down her inner thighs and her breasts were swollen and aching. She wanted more, so much more.

As if in answer to her thoughts, she felt warm hands tugging on her hips urging her upright on her knees.

“Hands and knees, Professor. I can’t wait any longer,” Simon murmured thickly.

Marlie obliged resting her elbows on either side of Adon’s legs and pressing her buttocks back and up. Simon stroked her body, massaging her ass and lower back. He leaned over her pressing kisses to her neck and shoulders while he palmed and squeezed her breasts.

She moaned around Adon’s cock as tendrils of pleasure burned through her. She pressed her ass into Simon’s groin and felt his muscles clench. With his cock in one hand and the other gripping her hips, he rubbed the head of his cock against her opening. Her pussy clenched convulsively in an effort to absorb his penis into her.

She wriggled against him, wordlessly pleading for him to penetrate her. With a wicked chuckle, he smacked her ass and rubbed his cockhead along the length of her slit stopping only when he reached her swollen, protruding clitoris.

He pressed the head of his penis to the tight bud and she burned. Her toes curled and she felt as if she’d been touched by fire on her clit. She shrieked as the pleasure intensified under his stroking. At some point, he’d sheathed himself with a condom and the cool lubricant only increased the friction so that he was slippery and mobile as he rubbed her over and over.

She pulled off of Adon’s cock and began to work him strongly with her hand so she could glare over her shoulder at Simon.

“Stop teasing,” she snapped.

“Why?” He grinned at her discomfort and continued to tease and rub her clitoris. “You’ve teased us for months.”

“I did not,” she retorted indignantly.

“Did so. You don’t think we couldn’t tell how you wanted to fuck us? How you’d fantasize about it right there in class. Tell me, Professor, did you really think that when you didn't wear a bra, yet spent every single moment with hard nipples that you weren’t teasing us?”

He pulled back and touched the head of his cock to her pussy, but went no further.

“Or better yet, did you really think we wouldn’t be able to tell that you weren’t wearing panties under that sundress last week? You might as well have been wearing saran wrap for all it hid with the light shining in.”

He pumped the head, but nothing more, into her as he spoke. She clenched and sucked at his cock with her pussy, but he ignored her efforts. She tried to push back onto his cock, but he held her firmly in place with a strong hand on her buttocks.

She heard his breath hitch as she squeezed him and was satisfied to know that he wasn’t immune. Adon drew her attention back by leaning over and tweaking her nipples as she continued to pump him with her hand. He squeezed the distended tips pulling on them and drawing them out from her body.

It felt like a cord was being stretched from her clitoris through her nipples and she gasped in surprised pleasure. She never felt that before. Adon released her nipples only to re-grip them and do it again. The tension built each time he stretched the tender flesh until if felt as if she might explode from the pressure beating out against her skin.

He leaned over and nipped gently at her ear before whispering, “Suck me, Professor.”

Every time he used her title a thrill ran down her spine. It was naughty and erotic and the satin of his voice tantalized her skin as if he touched her. He leaned back and gripped his cock offering it to her.

She devoured him. Swallowing him down and sucking voraciously on his length. She pumped her head up and down along his length in slow even strokes so that she fucked him with her throat rather than just sucking on him. He groaned and matched her rhythm beat for beat.

It wasn’t enough. Simon still evaded her. She whimpered in frustration as he once again thwarted her efforts to impale herself on him.

“Enough,” Adon snapped. “Fuck her.”

Simon paused as if stunned. Marlie knew she was. She’d never heard Adon sound so forceful.

“Now,” he growled when Simon remained still.

After another brief pause, Simon slammed his full length into Marlie. She screamed as pleasure and pain warred inside her body. He’d gone balls deep and she could feel the silk of his heavy sac as he ground himself into her pussy.

He gave her no time to adjust to his considerable size, but pulled out to the tip and slammed himself home again, punctuating his thrust by grinding against her.

She whimpered and moaned in pleasure as he filled her. She burned where he stretched her and when he bottomed out on her womb, she clenched around him. He never stopped, never hesitated just relentlessly pulled out and plunged savagely back into her grinding hard at the end.

Each powerful thrust wracked her body and shook her jostling Adon’s cock in her mouth. He hissed when her teeth cut a bit too hard. He assumed control of their motion, gripping her head and thrusting in and out of her mouth in rapid, even thrusts.

Marlie gave herself over to their rhythm drowning in the pleasure they generated. Adon’s silk in her mouth, Simon’s steel in her pussy. Pleasure twisted and flowed through her veins overwhelming her senses. Impaled on their cocks, her world narrowed down to the rods of heat invading her. She sucked and licked, clenched and squeezed them as tension stretched tighter and tighter within her.

Her orgasm hovered just out of her reach. She sought it, reached for it, as the tension stole her breath. She clung to Adon, holding on as if he were an anchor in the storm swirling inside of her. She writhed against Simon who grunted and groaned as he fucked her in savage pounding strokes.

The noises of their sex were music in her ears. She lapped them up like candy and cream and never wanted it to end.

Then, just when she thought she couldn’t take even one more second of the torturous bliss they wrought in her body, Simon reached around and pulled hard on both nipples. Pleasure and pain combined in a vortex to so fierce her vision dimmed. She shrieked and writhed on his cock as she rode the waves of sensation wracking her body.

As if her climax were a catalyst, Adon’s body clenched and he pressed deep into her mouth and came with a roar. Hot semen poured down her throat with each pulse of his cock. She swallowed rapidly unwilling to lose even one drop of his come.

Simon, still tugging on her nipples, pounded into her once, twice more before sealing his body to hers with a shout. He groaned over and over as his cock jerked and shuddered in her core before he collapsed over her back.

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Adon’s softening cock slipped from her mouth with a wet slurp and she laid her face on his hard thigh while she panted and tried to catch her breath. She felt strangely empty without him inside her.

Simon slipped wetly from her pussy and leaned over her. He hugged her from behind while placing gentle kisses on the places he could reach with his lips. After several long moments, he stood.

“Where’s the bathroom, Professor? I’d like to shower if you don’t mind.”

“Upstairs. Last door on the left. There are towels in the linen closet,” she whispered through her exhaustion.

Marlie climbed up on the couch next to Adon as she spoke. He pulled her in close to his body and she snuggled up next to him.

Simon headed toward the bathroom tossing a careless thanks over his shoulder.

When he was gone, Marlie looked up at Adon only to find him gazing down at her with those deep, black eyes. She shivered at the intensity she saw there. Without any real thought, she cupped his face in her hands and stretched up to place gentle kisses on his eyelids, his cheeks, his forehead and finally his mouth.

She licked into his mouth, exploring its nooks and crannies as if seeking out unknown treasure. His tongue met and danced with hers before she gently sucked on his tongue.

He groaned and pressed her down onto the sofa seating himself between her thighs which she wrapped around his waist. The soft suede of the couch cushions caressed her sensitized skin and cupped her like a lover's hand.

Adon lay on top of her, his cock resting in the cradle of her swollen flesh as he kissed her over and over. He kissed her as if he had all of the time in the world and couldn’t think of anything he wanted to do more than this.

They were lazy, sensual, erotic kisses that curled her toes and flooded her pussy. Marlie couldn’t believe that she was aroused again. She’d already come twice and she was usually a barely once kind of woman, but this was Adon.

She’d dreamed of him. Despaired of him. Needed him and desired him for months. Oh, she’d wanted Simon, desired him, but nothing like Adon. With Adon, it was as if he truly was in her veins now. She wasn’t nearly done.

Adon kissed his way down her body stopping briefly to gently lave and suckle each nipple. They were red and swollen from their earlier sex and so sensitive that just the brush of his warm breath had them pebbled and tight. She arched into his mouth, welcoming the velvet of his tongue and the hot suck of his lips.

“Adon,” she moaned his name in long syllables. “Adon, please.”

He gave no indication that he heard her. He continued to blaze a trail of kisses down her body until he reached her pussy. He gazed at her moist heat as if he could eat her alive. His face was taut with desire and his eyes burned. His gaze flicked up to hers and the plea she’d been about to make faltered at the naked hunger she saw there.

“I want you, Professor. Again. I’m not ready to stop.”

Her breath caught in her throat, but she managed to rasp out, “Marlie. Call me Marlie.”

“Marlie,” he growled. He never looked away from her eyes. He just waited.

She reached out and touched his full, lower lip with her finger. He nipped it hard, startling her so that she yelped slightly. She laughed breathlessly and, unable to find her voice, simply nodded.

Adon pushed into a sitting position and reached for his shorts that had been carelessly flung over the top of the sofa. He extracted a condom from his wallet and sheathed himself with quick efficient movements.

“Come here,” he grabbed her hand and pulled her astride his lap.

“Sit on me,” he growled.

Marlie gripped his cock and guided him into her body. She slowly took him in drawing out the movement so that she advanced in slow inches down his pulsing erection.

Adon squeezed his eyes tight and moaned as she engulfed him. Once he was fully seated he gripped her hips and ground into her so that the base of his cock rubbed the tip of her protruding clitoris.