Her Porn Star Eyes by Charlie Graham  
 

Sarah was kneeling on the floor, her eyes and mouth wide open. I looked into her dark brown eyes and smiled. She dropped her gaze and took a grip of the erect cock in front of her face. Her tongue flicked out, tickling the tip and pulling away a thin strand of fluid from it. I took a sharp breath of pleasure and remained transfixed by the sight.

Her lips, painted with glossy, bright red lipstick, closed around the head and slid down the shaft, her left hand holding it near the base whilst her right hand slid down her body and pushed in between her thighs. I could see her index and middle finger rubbing slowly and rhythmically on her clit as she swayed her head backwards and forwards, her loose light-brown hair brushing her shoulders.

She gave me her best porn-star look, smouldering with a burning heat. Behind her, I could see Penny, her room-mate, sitting with Mike, her boyfriend, looking on. She was slowly caressing his, quite frankly, astonishingly large cock, whilst watching her friend.

Penny was wearing a pale blue bustier and thong, her breasts spilling over the top of the half-cups, dark brown nipples hard and inviting. I could almost feel the texture of them between my teeth. Penny peeled off her thong, revealing a thin line of blonde pubic hair.

Unable to resist, she left Mike on the couch and slinked over to Sarah. Kneeling behind her, she put her arms around her and cupped her breasts. Sarah’s eyes widened slightly with her touch and her attentions to the hard length of man in her mouth briefly faltered. Penny kissed her neck and whispered, “That looks tasty. Let me have a lick”.

Sarah released her suction and Penny greedily lunged her head forward, almost biting the target of her lust.

“Me first” insisted Sarah, turning her face to her friend and kissing her hard and deeply. The two girls crushed their lips together in a kiss so hot it almost made me come just watching. Sarah raised her hands and breaking off the kiss, slowly pushed Penny to the floor.

Penny lifted her knees and parted her thighs as she let herself be lowered back to the carpet. Sarah began to trace her tongue down from Penny’s navel, swirling it around before gradually moving down towards her pussy. Penny closed her eyes tight, anticipating the touch of her lover’s mouth. I could see the sparkle of saliva on her stomach where Sarah had teased her. This was better than I had anticipated. Much, much better. I couldn’t believe my luck.

Penny’s hands were gripping Sarah’s hair, tugging and pushing at the same time, her hips thrusting, trying to encourage her to get her tongue into action on her clit sooner. Sarah was by now on her knees and elbows, her gorgeous arse in the air. I could see her swollen pussy lips parting, glistening wet and calling to me. To fuck a girl whilst she was eating out her friend was a long-held fantasy of mine and, let’s face it, most men.

Mike was not the sort of guy to hang about. He took a position behind Sarah and holding his cock in one hand, rubbed it up and down her gash. She writhed at his touch, bucking her hips back towards him.

Penny began to moan as Sarah’s tongue went into overdrive, first dipping into her dripping hole, next flicking hard over her clit.

“Lick me. Lick me hard” she urged.

Sarah pushed her face fully into Penny, causing Penny to break off from her imploring abruptly with a scream of total abandon.

Mike’s attentions were clearly having an effect on Sarah. I cursed his luck, being where I so wanted to be. My own cock was almost painfully swollen. I watched amazed as Mike slid his huge cock into Sarah. Her head snapped back as the length pushed deep inside her and she cried out in pleasure as it continued to push in, impaling her with iron-hard flesh.

“Oh YES! Fuck me hard. Fuck me NOW!”

I was almost immobilised by the action unfolding in front of me. It was breathtaking. Mike started to groan as his orgasm built up. Sweat beaded his brow and his back. Sarah again pushed her face into Penny and again Penny…

Suddenly, unexpectedly, my wife walked into the room.

“Charlie” she said, snapping me out of my trance. “It’s finished”.

“What? Sorry, I didn’t hear you coming in”, I stammered. My hand, with practiced ease, clicked the X in the corner of the screen, kicking into life a minimised game of Unreal Tournament.

“Well, you’ve got your headphones on. My programme. It’s finished.”

She paused, standing in the doorway and looking over the top of the monitor towards me. She licked her lips.

“Um, would you like an early night?” She gave me that look. I was going to have sex with my favourite ever partner. Perfect. Internet porn could wait.



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