The Black Sweater 2

Alex lifted his cock from Sarah’s mouth. She let it go reluctantly,
but smiled when he began to move back down her body. They were both on
the same line of thought. Sarah opened her legs and let him position
himself between them, his bare thighs pressing against her own. She
ceased her self-play and grabbed his cock once again, slipping it
quickly and cleanly into her waiting cunt. They both moaned together
as his thick shaft sank into place. Once inside, Alex began to thrust
with abandon.

Sarah put her arms back so that they were resting above her head. She
wrapped her legs tightly around Alex and urged him on. “Fuck me,” she
groaned, her voice juddering from the impact of Alex’s body against
hers. “Give it to me. I’m yours.”

Alex suddenly grabbed the sides of Sarah’s open bra and lifted it off
completely. Then, to her delight, he used it to tie her hands in place
above her head. She was helpless now, and could only give in to the
powerful stokes of the long dick that was ramming its way inside her.
How long she had waited, and how consuming it all was.

Sarah turned her head and felt the soft black sweater beneath her
cheek. Had she not been so deeply wrapped up in the intensity of her
own pleasure, she might have wondered where the wearer of that sweater
had gone. She might have stopped and looked carefully around the room,
perhaps pausing at the slightly open closet door. She might even have
glimpsed the twinkle of two watching eyes within.


Mark removed Carly's bra and could feel the flush of heat spreading
across her skin as she stared at the other two lovers, fascinated. He
laughed softly, and spoke low into her ear again as she squirmed in
his arms, "You like it, don't you Carly, you always wanted to watch
two people go at it, huh, Carly? You naughty girl... I had no idea
this would get you so hot. Let's see if I can make you cum the same
time she does, Carly."

He pinched her nipples, and was delighted by the soft moans slipping
out of her mouth, as she breathed "Ohhhh, hohhhhhh, mmmm, Mark." He
turned her slightly, so that she could continue watching, and licked
her nipples, flicking his tongue against the rock hard knobs. Her
heart was still racing, and she couldn't believe her eyes. It was a
secret fantasy of hers, to watch two lovers in person, and she had
never breathed a word to anyone.

Mark's hands moved down to her knees and started a torturous ascent as
she shuddered. With long, slow, strokes, his hands moved up the
insides of her thighs until his thumbs grazed the edges of her thong.
She stiffened and inhaled sharply. He began unbuttoning her skirt,
still licking and sucking her nipples, alternating between each one
and biting softly. Her arms were around his neck, pulling his face
into her breasts. He didn't seem interested in the other couple,
except as a means to drive her arousal further.

Kneeling down, he dropped Carly's skirt to the floor, and began
licking the same path that his fingertips had followed, her fingers
still touching his hair, urging him onward. His hands stroked the
cheeks of her ass, and as his mouth arrived at the "Y" where her legs
met her body. He exhaled, warm breath on her crotch, and then began
sucking on her through the silky fabric, just for a moment, until he
tugged the thong down over her legs.

He moved carefully, quietly, around her. He lifted her right leg up
over his shoulder, and buried his face in her, smelling the fragrance
of her juices as they flowed freely over his lips and tongue. Mark
sucked her clit into his mouth and slid his fingers easily inside her,
stroking her g-spot in time with the motions of his tongue on her
clit.

Carly was holding her own hands over her mouth at this point as the
first ripples of an incredible orgasm began deep inside her, fighting
to keep her eyes open to watch Alex and Sarah, and to avoid screaming.
Waves of heat and pleasure shot through her limbs, and her vagina
spasmed over and over, sending even more of her wetness over Mark's
fingers to his eager tongue.

When she couldn't take anymore, she collapsed down into his waiting
arms, and he held her so that she could continue to watch Alex and
Sarah over his shoulder. He never had stopped whispering to her,
"Carly, watch them, watch what they're doing. I'm going to do it all
to you later. Watch them, Carly, so that you can tell me what you want
me to do to you later. Carly, do you see him making her cum?"


Sarah’s eyes were closed tight, her brow wrinkled in pleasure and
pain. Alex was thrusting as hard as he could, his ass grinding at a
phenomenal speed, and it took all his concentration to hold back from
exploding his cum inside her. His face was buried against the dip of
her collar bone, and one of his hands was clamped against her breast,
twisting her nipple back and forth.

“Oh, God!” Sarah screamed. “Oh, yes! Yes! Fuck me, Alex! God, I love
your fucking cock! Oh, oh, ahh . . .”

And then it hit her. She held her breath as convulsions of electric
joy pulsed through her. She bucked her body against his, her thighs
gripping him so tight he would have bruises on his sides in the
morning. Her first orgasm with a boy was the most powerful one that
she had ever experienced, and she let it take hold of her completely.
It was almost frightening, in an exhilarating way.

Alex let out a deep, long grunt; finally, he had to cum. His body
tensed as he felt the pressure of his own fluid released from deep
inside and gushing out to flood Sarah’s drowning pussy. For a few
seconds they were gasping and moaning together as the Little Death
joined them in mutual bliss. And then, staring deep into each other’s
eyes now, they slowed down very gradually until they were barely
moving. They kissed again, the real world slowly reassembling around
them. Finally, reluctantly, their lips parted. Alex untied Sarah and
they began to dress.

“I live alone,” Alex said, “about ten minutes from here.”

“That’s going to be a long ten minutes,” Sarah replied, smiling.

They straightened themselves up so they looked halfway decent, then
unlocked the door and left. Alex was saying something quietly in her
ear. Sarah suddenly burst into a fit of giggles that gradually
dwindled as they walked hand-in-hand down the hall.


After Alex and Sarah were gone, Mark helped Carly out of the closet,
staring at her with a wicked grin. "You naughty girl... a peeper... I
never would have imagined it." He pulled her to him, grabbing her hips
and pressing himself against her so that she could feel his huge dick
grinding against her. "Well?" he teased her. "You were watching, not
me. Are you going to tell me what he did to make her scream?"

Carly shook her head no, making his eyes widen. "Come here and I'll
show you," she whispered in a breathless voice as she pulled him over
to the bed. She flopped on the bed, snatching up the sweater and
bringing it to her face to inhale the other girl's perfume. She
stretched out flat on her back and watched him take off his shirt.
"Mark, they fucked right on top of my sweater," she continued urgently
as her eyes lingered on his bare torso. "First she sucked him and then
he tied her hands and they screwed right here on this bed. Mark, do
that to me. I want to do that, right here, where they were, please,
Mark."

She pulled him onto her, hastily opening his jeans and positioning him
the way that Alex had been on top of Sarah. She grabbed his ass and
pulled him toward her face. Unlike Sarah, Carly was very familiar with
the art of oral sex, and knew exactly how to please Mark. This time,
she didn't tease him, prolonging the act by tracing her tongue around
the head, or kissing him softly up and down his dick. She rapidly took
him as far into her mouth as she could, sucking greedily while he
groaned and arched his back to press himself further into her throat.
His fingers were entwined in her hair, pulling her face closer to him,
as he continued to talk to her. "Uhhhh, Carly, that's it baby, just
like that. Is that what she did for him? Oh, Carly. Did you see her
sucking on him, Carly? Did it make you hot? They were right here,
Carly. Right on this bed." She moaned in reply, desperate to feel him
thrusting into her the way that she had seen Alex take Sarah.

Her hands were pulling the belt out of his jeans. When it was free,
she stopped sucking him and put her hand on his hip to push him back
slightly. "Tie my hands, " she pleaded, pushing the belt into his
hands and stretching her arms over her head. He complied, telling her
that he was going to make her scream twice as loud as Sarah.

When he had tied her hands together he moved as quickly as possible to
lie on top of her, grabbing her ass and pulling her legs open. He slid
into her tight, hot pussy easily, making them both cry out at that
unmistakable feeling that an orgasm is just within reach. As he began
to pound himself furiously into her, he continued talking to her.

"Carly, this is how she felt, when you were watching her...this is how
he fucked her, just like I'm doing to you. You watched, Carly, while
she got it, just like this, baby... who is going to watch me fucking
you? Do you want someone to watch us, girl? Hear you moaning, and
screaming when you cum?"

She had never been so aroused, and although his voice was just a low
growl, she understood every word that he mouthed into her ear, and
they rocketed her closer and closer to an orgasm. The thoughts of
watching and being watched, coupled with the rapid thrusts filling the
center of her body, and the pleasure from the alcohol, all lifted her
up to a plateau she had never reached before.

Suddenly she felt the beginnings, and screamed "Oh, yes, yes, I'm
going to, right now, Mark, oh, yes!" as the spark deep down within her
cunt burst into a roaring fire that spread through every nerve in her
body. Suspended in the first burst of her climax, she clenched her
limbs tightly around him, and then suddenly the second wave crashed
over her. Her pussy rippled around his cock, squeezing him hard, over
and over, as he came, grunting and pressing into her as deeply as he
could. Shuddering from head to toe, she whimpered as he kissed her
until their heartbeats returned to normal.

"Let's go home, Carly. We'll do it in my apartment in front of the
open window."