Sunday, March 20, 2011

The Cupcakes and Brooklyn Dave - Part Two

by Miss Molly Cupcake

So where were we?  Dead grandfather, barbecue, lots of drinks, a mind-blowing kiss, public groping, unsexy cab ride… ah yes, three drunks in a dark room.

I was surprised by the darkness.  I saw C standing along the wall and Dave closer to the bed.  In the dark I couldn’t take facial cues.  Not being able to see my husband’s eyes confused me.  I wasn’t sure where to go, but I found myself in Dave’s arms again while C leaned against the wall and watched.

We kissed.  It wasn’t the same as the kiss in the bar, or even the kiss before the bathroom.  It was rough.  Hungry.  Passionate.  He bit my lip and I bit back.  He grabbed my breasts.  Groped.  Twisted.  I pressed my palm against the bulge in his pants.  Rubbed it against his cock and I heard him moan.  I felt his fingers clench around my ass and in moments we were on the bed.   I was straddling him and our tongues were dancing and my dress was being pulled over my head.  Seconds later my bra was off and I was pissed that he never even saw my fleshy breasts in their pretty purple lace.  He was grabbing and pulling and I suddenly saw the advantage of being unconfined as my nipples grew hard and tender.

I pulled him to me and he kissed my neck, sinking his teeth into it and pulling.  I tried to reciprocate his actions, but things were moving too fast.  I couldn’t get enough of him.  Then Dave did something completely endearing.  He leaned into my ear and whispered.

“Do you want him?”

“Yes!”

“Then tell him.  Tell him you want him.”

I don’t know why he did that.  He didn’t have to.  Maybe it was his experience.  Maybe he knew how much I wanted it.  Maybe he just thought it was hotter that way.  But it was the perfect thing to say and I took his advice and called for C.  Dave whispered that he wanted to go down on me and moved his way down my body.

C came to the other side of the bed, where my head was, and I pulled him down into a kiss.  He kissed me hard, but tender, and I could tell how much he loved me and how turned on he was.  We kissed again as Dave’s tongue touched my clit and in between the bliss I realized that this was a threesome- two men and me.  No more nerves.  No more doubts.  It was here and happening and it was time to make something of it.  I pulled C closer, and grabbed for his cock.

“Take your pants off,” I demanded.

He did as he was told and brought his hard cock to my wet lips.  I turned my head to take as much of him as I could and tried my best to focus on him despite the great job Dave was doing down below.  The hotness of the situation must have gripped us all at the same time because within minutes the scene got much more aggressive.  C moved onto the bed to get a better position directly over my mouth.  Dave was playing with my clit, licking and sucking and biting.  I reached down and grabbed his hands and squeezed, hoping that he understood I was too overcome to give him any more encouragement.

C pushed in further and grabbed my hands, restraining them over my head.  Dave sunk his fingers into me and began pushing in and out, faster and harder.  I started choking on C’s cock and gasping for breath as he placed his hands around my throat.  C let up for a moment to allow me to breath, only to replace his cock with his balls.  This cycle repeated once or twice more.  Choking, moaning, gasping, breathing, hand grabbing, licking, sucking, choking, moaning.  I licked and sucked like a desperate slut while Dave’s fingers banged away.  All of a sudden it was too much.

Too much stimulation.  Too much aggression.  Too much everything.  I said stop.  Either they didn’t think I was serious or they didn’t hear me.  I repeated myself, laughing as I squirmed away from both of them.

“I cannot possibly handle any more of this.”  I was laughing out loud at this point and the boys drew back.  I explained that it was too much for me and we needed to try something else.

Dave came onto the bed next to me and we started kissing again.  I took the opportunity to explore him.  I kissed my way down his chest to his nipples.  I let my tongue trace over his left nipple before I sucked it into my mouth.  I let my teeth graze it before I gave it a tiny bite and returned to drawing circles and lines across it with my tongue.  I blew a stream of air gently across them and couldn’t help but smile when I heard him moan.

I indicated for Dave to move up to the pillows and lay down.  I’m not sure when or how Dave’s pants came off, but as he slid up onto the pillows I got my first real glance at his cock.

Now, I’ve seen pictures of Dave’s cock before.  (It’s possible that there are few cocks in North America I haven’t seen at this point.) He’s long, about eight inches, and thick.  Wide and flat and gorgeous.  I moved between his legs and positioned my ass in the air, hoping C would get the hint and fuck me.

I focused on Dave. I kissed down his stomach and along his pelvis.  I ran my tongue along the crease of his legs and inside his thigh before I gave in and ran my tongue up his cock.  C positioned behind me and I felt his thick cock press against my ass before sliding along my pussy and into my cunt.  I took Dave into my mouth and struggled to manage his width.  C grabbed my hips and slammed into me and we slowly built a rhythm between the three of us.  I again had trouble concentrating on sucking Dave’s cock while C was fucking me, so I figured if I wasn’t going to win on technique, I’d make it as sloppy and enthusiastic as I could.  I took Dave as deep as I could handle, and pushed until I gagged.  I kept repeating, trying to get deeper as I swallowed more and more of his cock.  C’s fingers were digging into my hips and all of a sudden he smacked my ass.  Dave started whispering to me and the combination of the two drove me wild.

“Fuck his cock.”

“Suck my dick.”

“Take it deeper.”

“You’re such a whore.”

“You love it, don’t you, slut?”

I did.  I fucking loved it.  I felt like a complete whore and I was just getting started.
I alternated between slobbering and gagging and jerking Dave’s cock while C pounded me doggy style.  Eventually someone suggested the boys switch.   I was finally going to have that gorgeous cock inside me.

To be continued…

1 comments:

  1. Have you no morality, son? Don't you wanna go to where SEX is everywhere? Don't you wanna git-off this filthy, whorizontal playing field and ascend? You can, you know. Just drop what you're doing and beg for forgiveness to Jesus. Dude, we're all gonna croak someday. Every one of U.S. I'd love to have you in Heaven at my BIG-ol party-hardy, fulla heavenly Mary Jane and girls, girls, girls; furthermo, let's celebrate our resurrection for years and years, k? See ya soon. Love ya, dude. Be at peace.

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