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Terry receives some oral delights.
She was getting close to cumming as her rhythm became faster and harder. I became vaguely aware of the bedsprings popping and squeaking as we humped each other. I had never seen anyone cum as quickly as she did, but that worked to my favor.
"I'd love to," I managed, my eyes rolled back in my head as I fought off another orgasm. "As long as it's another woman..."
"It is," she whispered, her voice quivering as her hands pushed against my chest for leverage. She was close now. "Sandy... from work..."
"Sandy?" I huffed as she orgasmed, her hips bucking and face contorted. She threw her head back and moaned as I felt her juices flood over my crotch. For a moment, she couldn't speak; she just kept her head back and cupped her breasts, rubbing her nipples.
"Oh God, yes baby," she said as she leaned forward and kissed me. Then, she began to move up and down again, slowly sliding her pussy up and down on my cock. She said, "Yeah, Sandy the nurse? She's usually on your hall."
"No shit?" I said, feeling the orgasm building up again.
"No shit," Linda said as she worked my cock over. "She knows about us."
"How does she know about us?"
"I told her," she said as she slowly gyrated her hips, creating a sensation that made my feet tingle.
"She's my best friend, you know. I told her you were the fuck of the century, and she asked if we could share."
"How...do...you...feel about...that?" I stammered as the cum began to rise.
"I like the idea," she said and then realized I was ready. "Cum for me baby, oh yes cum for me..."
I orgasmed again, my body wracked with pleasure as I shot my load inside her. Linda dismounted me and lay beside me as my cock recovered. I had to catch my breath as she nuzzled my neck, running her finger up and down my chest, playing with my nipples again.
Sandy was a really sweet nurse who worked the same hall as I did. We got a long fine, but I never had thought she looked at me like that. She was 38, had shoulder length dark hair, a fair complexion and what I guessed were C-cup breasts. She was shorter than me at 5'7", but had a great figure. She always reminded me a little bit of busty Debra Winger. But never the sexually adventurous type, from what I had seen.
"Sandy seriously wants to hook up?" I asked again.
"Yes," Linda said, and then added, "I thought it might be fun to expand our horizons..."
"Okay, I'm in."
Linda picked up my phone and dialed Sandy's number. I listened, feeling a new excitement bubbling inside me.
"Sandy? Hey, this is Linda..." she said into the phone. "I'm over at his house, and we talked about your idea... yes, he very much wants to do it... well, how about tonight?... Great, see you in ten minutes... bye."
Linda hung up and rolled to face me, wedging her leg between mine. She smiled broadly and said, "She coming over. Think you can handle both of us?"
I looked thoughtfully at her and said, "I can try my best."
I got back into my sweats and t-shirt while Linda cleaned up and changed into her t-shirt. A lot of thoughts went running through my head as I waited for Sandy to show up. I opened a beer, offered one to Linda and we sat on the couch waiting. Finally, there was a knock at the door.
I opened the door and Sandy greeted me, bundled up in a ski jacket, jeans and snowcap. I took her bag and put it by Linda's in the kitchen. Sandy and Linda hugged each other as I briefly wondered whether I actually could handle both these women. I shrugged off the self-doubt and decided to let the chips fall where they may. Sandy took off her jacket and boots, setting them by the heater. She wore a blue flannel and had her hair up in a bun, which she promptly undid as her cap came off. She looked beautiful.
"Well," she smiled nervously, "Here we are."
"Here we are," I said.
There was an awkward moment before Linda said, "I hope you know what you're in for. This guy is good for at least five times a night, and I've only used him twice tonight."
Sandy raised an eyebrow and lo