Sweet tales

I stayed home. Waiting. My fingers kept busy while the rest of me stayed quiet. Then two girls came through the door—one blonde, one redhead—and the waiting stopped. The blonde reached me first. Her mouth opened around my cock with no hesitation, lips tight and wet. She took me deep in one smooth stroke. The redhead watched, then leaned in to share the same taste. They traded places without a word. One sucked, the other licked lower, their tongues meeting on my shaft. Blond hair brushing red in the low light. When the blonde pulled back, her chin glistened. She climbed into my lap, slid down until her cunt swallowed every inch. I felt the heat of her spread around me. The redhead kissed her throat, then moved behind to guide my balls into her mouth while the blonde rode. Every bounce sent a wet sound through the room. I held her waist and thrust up hard. The redhead stayed at work, tongue never leaving us. When my cock started to pulse, the blonde stayed seated, took it all, and squeezed every drop inside her. She stayed there, full, smiling, while the redhead licked at the cream that leaked out around my shaft.