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This story is intended for persons over 18.  Sexually explicit material.
Writer welcomes comments on House Guest series.




House Guest 8: It Takes Three
By Thomas Frottage



CJ and I talked about our feelings for each other and how I felt about Nikki. 
When all was said and done I think she understood that I wasn't looking for
anything long term, just something right now.  I also think she understood that
if I did hook up with Nikki it would just be for sex and not something she
should worry about ruining.  I was not looking for a girlfriend, I told her.  I
just wanted to dip my stick in as many willing women as possible.

CJ was a very willing partner that afternoon, sucking my cock until I exploded
all over her creamy tits.  She in turn let me eat her fleshy pussy until she
had "the best" orgasm of her life.  I was really reaping the rewards of my new
found techniques.

I had to stay home and read five chapters of history, so I made myself a turkey
and lettuce sandwich and holed up in my room for the long tedious task ahead. 
I paid very little attention to Brad and Marissa talking and carrying on in the
front room.  All I knew for sure was that they made dinner and asked if I
wanted any.  After I politely declined I have no idea what they were doing in
the other room.

About two hours passed and my eyes were bugging out of my head so I decided to
take a break.  I went out to the kitchen hoping to for a caffeine fix and maybe
some conversation to break up all the reading I had been doing.  

Dates and names swirled in my head as I came into the dimly lit front room.  I
noticed the glow from the television and a small reading lamp were creating the
dim shadows that danced across the rug as I moved toward the kitchen.  I wasn't
sure if Brad and Marissa were still in the room so I made as little noise as
possible while padding toward the refrigerator.

I glanced over to the couch as I rounded the corner and saw Brad and Marissa
cuddling together as they looked at the television.  Neither seemed to notice
my presence and I didn't want to disturb them, I wasn't sure if they were
actually awake.  I got a Coke as quietly as I could and looked at the TV screen
from the kitchen.  I hadn't noticed before, probably too much history on my
mind; a Chasey Lain porno tape was playing on the VCR.  Chasey was in a sexy
black bikini on the deck of a yacht rubbing tanning oil into her deliciously
brown skin.  Standing over at the controls of the ship was some shirtless guy
ogling over her as she rubbed the oily liquid into her skin.  The volume was
too low for me to hear, but it looked like a sexual encounter was just about to
start.  I wondered if Marissa and Brad had already pleasured themselves or were
still working up to that point.

I watched the beautiful dark haired porn-star sensuously tweak her nipples as
the horny looking guy driving the boat stared longingly at her from his perch. 
I felt myself start to become aroused looking at the beautiful image on the TV
screen and stole a glance at Brad and Marissa on the couch.  The light from the
end table shown just bright enough for me to see Marissa's hand buried in
Brad's shorts slowly stroking his erection.  The more I watched, the more
excited I felt myself becoming.

Brad shifted so he was on his back, enabling Marissa to remove his shorts.  His
cock sprang from its confines and bounced a couple times before Marissa's hand
found it and resumed her sensual stroking.  I watched, slack-jawed, as Brad
arched his back and wiggled his legs from the pleasure she was giving him. 
Marissa joyfully worked her hand up the length of his shaft and hesitated just
around the tip, causing him to moan softly each time.  I could tell from his
tense body language that he was already close to exploding.

I felt my stiffness straining against my shorts as I spied on the two lovers
across the room.  I still didn't know if they knew I was there, nor did I care,
watching my two roommates fool around had become something I tried to do often.
 Hoping to prevent my throbbing erection from hurting, I gave my solid member a
quick stroke or two through the fabric of my shorts.  I glanced back at the TV;
the captain had moved from navigating the boat to navigating the folds of
Chasey's very willing cunt.  

"I want your cock in me."  I heard Marissa order Brad, her voice filled with
lusty desire.

Brad shifted again as Marissa removed her black sleep shirt exposing her
completely naked body.  She tossed the shirt across the room before throwing a
leg over Brad's legs and straddling him.  Her expert hand quickly found Brad's
cock again as she leaned forward taking one of his nipples in her mouth.  I
could see Marissa's firm tits gently brushing against Brad's chest as she
sucked on his nipple and stroked his cock against her flat tummy.  

I could see Marissa's tight ass spread wide as she leaned forward over Brad's
chest.  Even in the low light I could tell that her completely shaven pussy was
already wet, hungry for cock.  Brad snaked one of his large hands around
Marissa and firmly massaged her tight ass cheek, Marissa's stroking rapidly
increasing.

My hand dove into my shorts and gripped my throbbing member as I watched my
sexy roomies beginning to heat up the room.  Looking at Marissa's gaping love
hole pulsate as she rocked forward and back over Brad's chest seemed to beckon
me forward.

Brad could stand it no longer.  He took his hand off Marissa's ass and forced
her forward over his massive erection.  Marissa eagerly raised her hips until
she was hovering just inches above Brad's upturned erection.  Brad easily
slipped his hardness into her as she sank all the way down to his pelvis.  They
both let out loud low moans of pleasure as Marissa ever so slowly raised
herself up along his engorged member.

I stroked my aching shaft as I watched the intensity and speed of Marissa's
motion increase.  Brad was moaning loudly with each tight contraction of
Marissa's well trained vaginal muscles.  Her dark hair fell over her face as
she tweaked both Brad's nipples while she road him with every ounce of energy
she had.  

I couldn't take it any longer.  The moans of pleasure, sound of slapping skin
and lusty musk in the air had my cock practically pulling me forward towards my
two fucking roommates.

Brad saw me first, didn't look surprised and reached up to move Marissa's hair
out of her face.  

I pulled my boxers off before I got to the couch as I continued to fondle my
throbbing erection.  I walked up next to Marissa, touched her silky hair and
offered her my manhood.  Without missing a beat, Marissa took my cock in her
hot mouth, slowly taking me deep into her throat.

I thrust my hips forward trying not to collapse from the pleasure as Marissa's
bouncing body jerked my cock up and down in her steaming mouth.  Her throat
seemed to open, taking me further into her throat.  Before I knew it she was
down to the root, my entire shaft buried deep inside her oral orifice. 

Brad's arousal seemed to heighten as he watched his girlfriend ravenously
consume my meaty member.  His hips jetted up into her harder and harder as her
mouth gulped my shaft in and out of her throat faster and faster.  Brad was
grunting and groaning under her as waves of pleasure took control over him.

Marissa held the base of my pole with one hand and increased her sucking around
just the tip of my swollen member.  I saw her other hand playfully pinching
Brad's nipple sending spasms of joy through his muscular chest.  With each
pinch I saw his tight stomach muscles tighten, his hips leapt up like a bucking
bull.

Brad's bucking had sent Marissa into a crazed state of her own.  She rocked her
hips back and forth on his cock while she jerked me as fast as she could.  Her
cock muffled moans were now echoing through the room as her orgasm built.  I
didn't think any of us could take much more of this.  I knew I was about to
detonate all over the place if she didn't slow her jerking down soon.

Brad must've read my mind; suddenly he pulled his cunt juice covered cock out
from Marissa's love canal and scooted out from under his confused girlfriend.

"Let's take this to the bedroom," he said, glancing at me and casting a
conspiratorial gaze at his knowing partner. 

I wasn't sure what exactly was going on, but there was no way I was letting
this party go on without me.  Brad and I jerked our cocks sparingly as we
followed Marissa into the bedroom.  Just watching Marissa's hot ass wiggle in
front of me made me want to finish the job.

"Now it's time for your fantasy to come true," Brad announced as Marissa
flopped on the bed.  "You want Mike's hard cock, don't you?"

"Oh yes!" she exclaimed in a horny hushed voice.

"You want me to watch Mike fuck you, don't you?"

"God yes!" she said, two fingers finding her abandoned love tunnel.

"Mike make's your pussy hot, doesn't he?"

This little game they were playing was making me even hornier. I couldn't
believe how Marissa was practically cuming just thinking about me.  Did I
really turn her on that much?

"Show Michael how much you want him," Brad ordered.  "Beg for his big powerful
dick."

Marissa was on her back now, parted her shapely legs and roughly squeezed the
lips of her pussy with two fingers.  Her palm rubbed her desire-swollen clit as
she looked longingly into my wide eyes.

"I'm so hot for your cock, Michael!"  Her words came out in a hungry moan. 
"Please put your hardness in me.  Please!  Oh please," she pleaded.  

Brad sat near the head of the bed watching has his girlfriend begged for me to
penetrate her, his hand rubbed his cock keeping it rock-solid.

I moved forward onto the bed fighting back performance anxiety.  My stomach was
in knots, but all I could think about was how luscious Marissa looked in front
of me her legs poised for my vaginal assault. 

I grabbed my shaft and slowly, nervously guided the tip of my swollen dick
between Marissa's hot thighs.  I could feel her fingers massaging outside her
pussy as I touched her swollen clit with the head of my dick.  She was so
incredibly wet!

Marissa tensed for a half-second, moaned in anticipation then shifted her hips
upward moving the head of my dick off her clit and into her starved hole.  A
combination of juices from her earlier session on the couch and her heightened
excitement now allowed me to easily slip my entire length deep into her
wonderful love tunnel.  I couldn't believe how hot and wet she was. I couldn't
move for a few seconds or I was sure I would've launched a load off deep
inside. 

Finally I felt I had enough composure back to slowly start my hips moving.  I
withdrew slightly feeling Marissa's vaginal walls collapse around me tightly. 
I felt her sugar walls expand and contract around me as I fell into a more
rhythmic pattern.  

Marissa's hot hands jetted up to my chest and pinched both my nipples as I
pumped in and out of her with increasing speed.  Her big beautiful eyes locked
with mine as her legs wrapped tightly around my waste pulling her up off the
bed.  The position caused a different feeling inside her and I soon felt my
orgasm building to explosion.  Remembering what Brad had told me some weeks
ago, I slowed my thrusting and forced Marissa's legs up closer to her chest.  

I raised myself so that I was slightly higher than her hips in a pushup
position.  With Marissa's legs firmly planted against her heavy tits I once
again began my downward thrusts.  I watched my hard cock going in and out of
her every time I pumped. I liked how my white skin contrasted nicely against
her deep tan.  Her tits squished out from beneath her firm legs which I pushed
against to give me added leverage as I fucked her with everything I had. 
Looking down at my hardness sending waves of joy through Marissa had me near
the end again; my balls boiling, ready to explode.

Marissa was moaning loudly, screaming from the pleasure, begging for me to do
it harder and faster, clawing at my ass and back pulling me deeper into her. 
Her head thrashed back and forth, her hands still pinched and teased my
nipples; rubbed my taunt stomach and occasionally shot between her legs to feel
my rigid shaft as it escaped her warm folds.

Brad rapidly jerked his cock as he watched me fuck his girl.  I looked over at
him from time to time amazed at how turned on looked.  He moved up onto his
knees so he could have a better view of my cock plunging in and out of Marissa.
 He leaned over with one hand and pinched Marissa's hard pink nipple while he
continued to stroke himself.

Marissa shifted her head to the side quickly finding Brad's cock and taking it
in her mouth.  She abandoned one of my nipples to play with Brad's heavy ball
sack as she savored his length.

I slowed to a snail's pace letting my impending explosion subside while I
watched Marissa ravenously devour her man's dick.  Her entire body shook as she
sucked making it nearly impossible to prevent my build up from stopping. 
Watching her suck off Brad was not helping matters either.  

Brad's back arched and his hips jetted forward as she toyed with just the tip
of his enormous erection.  I don't think I remember ever seeing him so aroused
before.  I again started pumping into Marissa's tight box, pounding her until
my hips slammed into hers.  Brad looked over at me as my pace increased.  He
watched my body humping hers then looked down at Marissa's tits jiggling back
and forth as I drove in and out of her.

"Get up on your knees," Brad said after a few more minutes of watching my cock
assault.

I withdrew from her tight folds just long enough for her to maneuver up onto
her knees.  I scooted behind her, thinking I was going to get to do her doggie
style while Brad got his dick sucked in front.

"Get under her," Brad told me.

I wasn't sure what he had in mind, but I positioned myself under Marissa so
that I was looking directly into her heavenly face.  She leaned down and kissed
me with her tongue as Brad was getting everything situated.  Everything about
her was so fucking hot!

Brad was behind Marissa now, stroking his big dick as he played with her
asshole.  I wasn't sure what was going on, but I knew I wanted to get back
inside her hot box.  My balls were so tight I felt a sharp pain shoot down my
leg and back into my stomach.

Marissa moaned in pleasure as Brad's finger pushed into her tight asshole.  I
saw her push back against the intrusion, her heavy tits slipping over my chest.
 Not surprisingly she put her mouth over one of my nipples and sucked.  I
grabbed my thick shaft and stroked myself while I waited to see what was going
to happen next.

Brad played with her butt for a few more minutes while Marissa continued to
purposely rub her tits over my body and suck on my nipples.  I stroked my cock
a little faster each time her hard nipples brushed over the soft spot on my
stomach.  God I wanted to cum so bad.

Suddenly Marissa shifted her weight and descended upon my pole.  Her wet pussy
engulfed my hardness and clenched tightly around me like it had earlier.  She
bounced up and down very slowly a few times reacclimating herself to my cock. 
A low throaty moan escaped from her pursed lips.   

I bucked my hips upward trying to spawn Marissa to increase her hip motion, I
wasn't sure I could take the pain of no release too much longer.  Expertly she
pushed down with her hips preventing me from my wild thrusts.  The two
conspirators had something else in mind.

I closed my eyes and just let the sensation of being inside Marissa control me
until she was ready to allow me to fuck her with all my furry.  She felt so
good I didn't really care if it took all night as long as I was able to cum at
some point.

I felt Marissa's body tense slightly; felt Brad's legs on either side of mine
looked up to see what was going on.  Brad was on his knees directly behind
Marissa with my outstretched legs directly between his parted legs.  He guided
his stiff cock into Marissa's tight asshole with practiced ease.

I couldn't move.  I felt a strange sensation inside Marissa as Brad's cock bore
further and further into her tightest hole.  Marissa whimpered softly into my
chest as his length filled her.

"That's so good," she whispered to me when he had gotten in as far as he could.

I still wasn't sure exactly what to do so I did nothing, just watched as Brad
slowly rocked his hips back and forth allowing Marissa to get comfortable with
him inside her.  As he rocked I swore I could feel him from inside her.  The
sensation was weird, but very stimulating at the same time.

"Fuck me too," Marissa said, sensing my unsureness.

I raised my hips off the bed slowly still unsure how exactly this double
penetration thing was supposed to work.  Brad steadily increased his speed as
Marissa relaxed and became used to him.  His rocking caused my rocking to
naturally increase and soon we had found a steady rhythm that had Marissa
absolutely screaming in pleasure.  

I could feel every thrust Brad made tickling my cock as I thrust deep inside
Marissa's extremely tight cunt.  She was so tight now I knew she was about to
burst.  Brad and I thrust faster, each of us sensing the others imminent
climax.

Suddenly Marissa went stiff above me.  Every muscle in her body tensed before
the flash flood of juices came rushing out.  She clawed my chest tightly.  The
most pleasure-filled beastly moan I ever heard came screaming from somewhere
deep inside Marissa and she thrashed about against both our cocks for a full
minute as her orgasm flooded her thighs, my stomach and the bed sheets.

I could take no more and pulled my already cuming cock from the folds of her
tight pussy.  I was spurting like Old Faithful all over Marissa's bare pubic
mound and flat tummy hovering above me.  I bucked my hips as my climax sent
shivers of delight all the way up and down my body.  I swore my toes curled
from the intensity.

Brad grunted, "Ohhhhhh!  Fuck!  Oh, God!"   He pulled his pulsating member from
her tight asshole, jerked his shaft one or two times quickly and sent streams
of hot cum flying onto Marissa's back, into her hair and even on the pillow
next to my head.  I had never seen someone shot cum so far before.  (I thought
only I could shoot cum great distances)

Marissa suddenly moaned again and shuttered before collapsing flat onto my
chest.  I felt her sweaty body, my cum and my own sweat mix together as she
landed on me.

"Watching you both cum did it to me again," she said breathlessly, panting
heavily in my ear.

Brad collapsed next to us and we all lay there, sweaty spent heaps of sexual
pleasure.  Marissa kissed me firmly on the lips then did the same to Brad; she
slid off of me and between the two of us.  We stayed there the rest of the
night, Marissa between her two boy toys.  I don't know when I fell asleep, but
I do know the dreams I had were very vivid and arousing.  God, I loved living
here!

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