Some Threesomes are Great

I then had my hands working their pussy and my tongue was busy on Sara's clit. I kept it there for a while and then lifted my head and moved over and slid my face between Marlo's legs and had my tongue busy on her clit. Sara didn't show much excitement about me eating her pussy but this was the first time for this for Marlo and she was moaning and moving all over her section of the bed.

I kept this up for some time. My mouth was moving from exciting first one pussy and then over to do the same to the other. When I was doing Marlo I let my fingers penetrate Sara's love box as deep as I could get the wedge they had formed and Sara loved it. She had her hands riding on top of mine and was holding it into her as if she was afraid it would stop. When I was doing Marlo she finally reached down and rested her hands on the back of my head and pulled me into her pussy as hard as she could.

It wasn't going to take long. Sara was the first to let go. Her orgasm was monumental and she had the whole king-sized bed rocking and rolling with the way she threw herself around as the juices poured out of her. Marlo was a few minutes behind her and while her orgasm wasn't as massive as Sara's, she pulled my hair so my face was buried between the lips of her pussy. When I lifted my face she had her eyes closed and was breathing hard and fast. Her young heart was beating so fast I was scared for a minute or so.

The three of us just lay there with one of my arms over each of them.

Marlo was the first to speak. "That was amazing but hardly seemed fair. You make both of us have orgasms but look at you. You are still hard and we didn't do anything for you."

"Marlo, one of the things you are going to have to learn is how to suck a guy off. You seem to understand the fucking part but I want you to put my cock in your mouth and suck me off until I come. Sara can demonstrate what I am talking about."

"Sara, come on over and show her what I am talking about."

Sucking cock is one of Sara's favorite past times and she was only too willing to show off her talents in that area.

"Girls, this is going to take some time and I am not going to be shooting any huge loads. Keep in mind that I just had two orgasms within the last hour or so."

I was lying on my back on the bed and Sara showed her how to kneel over my cock and take it in her mouth.

"Marlo, don't try to take it all in your mouth at one time. Just take the head and an inch or so in and then bob on it as if you were at an old fashioned apple bobbing contest."

Marlo's lovely huge firm breasts were lightly touching my upper thighs as she bent over me and the feeling of her tits against me was getting me harder than ever. I soon felt her warm mouth encircling my cock and her tender fingers holding the shaft and directing it into her mouth. This girl is a natural.

Sara was lying on the bed with her face a few inches away from everything that was happening and telling her what to do next. I let my hands drop to the back of Marlo's head and pulled ever so lightly and she took another inch or so in. Sara was telling her to move her tongue around on the part of me she had in her mouth and that would make me even hotter. Damn, she was right.

I was seconds away from my orgasm and didn't want to shoot in her mouth for the first time so I pulled back and watched the tip of my cock pulsing as a stream of white hot cum shot all over her face. It was not only all over her cheeks. The whiteness of my come was in sharp contrast against her chocolate skin. She looked up at me with her pretty big eyes and smiled.

"Did I do it all right Bob?" she asked as innocent as she had been earlier.

"Honey, you were perfect."

"I'm going to go into the bath and wash my face if you guys don't mind."

Sleep came easy that night. I didn't know about them but I was fucked out. Marlo went into the other room and Sara stayed in the bed I was in. It didn't make any difference where they slept for there wasn't anything going to happen other than sleep.

The next morning we explored the harbor and looked at many of the playthings of the wealthy. Some of those boats drank fuel at over seventy-five gallons an hour and that was to take them about eighteen miles! At today's fuel prices that is over twelve dollars a mile! But, as one of the salesmen said, the price of fuel means nothing to the owners who can afford to buy one of these things.

We were walking the dock when Sara's cell phone rang. She cursed it a bit and when she answered it we could see her face as long as a yardstick. She wasn't on it long and when she hung up told us the call came from her best friend, Cathie to tell her that her mother had been killed in a car wreck that morning and she was giving Sara the details for the funeral. It was going to be held in Richmond, Va. on Monday morning.

"Guys, I'm not going to spoil your weekend so if you don't mind I'll catch a flight out of Providence R.I. to Phila this afternoon and then drive down to Richmond on Sunday with Cathie. I probably won't be back before you guys head for home late Tuesday or Wednesday so all I can say is have a good time and Bob, you better teach Marlo all the good stuff you taught me.

"I'll damn sure try but are you sure you don't want to just jump in the car this afternoon and we can be home before dark?" I asked.

"Nah. It wouldn't be fair to you guys. I'd be gone from tomorrow all the way until Tuesday afternoon anyway. Just relax, screw your brains out and I'll see you when we all get back," she replied.

She called the airport and got a three PM flight out of Providence to LaGuardia and then one out of there to Philadelphia arriving at eight. Cathie would pick her up at the Phila airport.

We gave her hugs and kisses and made our way back to Newport. With Sara gone we were able to cancel one of the rooms. They were nice enough not to charge us for the day since we gave them enough advance notice and they knew they wouldn't have any trouble renting it with the crowd in town for the show. The two rooms together were separated with a very nice sitting room and we were left with that as part of our suite but I didn't think we would need it. Either way, it was better than having to pay for the two large bedrooms when we only needed one.

I couldn't take my eyes off Marlo all the way back from the airport. Damn, she was one beautiful gal with a body to die for. By the time we got back to Newport I was harder than steel just thinking of her nude body. When we entered the room I pulled her around to me and lifted her mouth to mine and kissed her long and hard. My tongue found hers and she wrapped her arms around my neck and had one leg up in the air and wrapped around my upper thigh. She was as aroused as I was!

We stripped off our clothes and I took her hand and led her to the shower. She molded her body to mine as if we were one as I whispered to her that we were going to try it a different way. As we came out of the bath I told her to get up on her hands and knees in the center of the bed.

I centered the head of my cock in line with the crack in her pussy I gave a slight push and she responded with a backward push on her own towards my cock. My pulsing head spread her pussy lips a little and her push combined with mine let me penetrate three or four inches.

"Oooh that feels good Bob."

"Hold on honey, I am going to drive it all to you in one smooth motion."

I held her hips as I gave one continuous easy thrust and inch by inch I entered her right up to the hilt.

"Oh God, Bob. You must be in me a foot at least." I can feel you all the way up to my throat.

"Don't you wish. My cock is only eight inches."

I then started long slow thrusts in the usual manner ... almost all the way out and then driving it all the way in. I could feel the pressure her vaginal muscles were putting on my cock from the walls of her pussy. It was almost as tight as a closed fist but ever so warm and velvety. I leaned forward and held her breasts and used them as handles to pull myself in and out of her.

It wasn't long before her passion overcame her and she was screeching with the heat of her orgasm and throwing her sweet little tight ass back at me hard and furious and she kept up her moaning and groaning right up to the time when her orgasm hit her. She then dropped her face down on the bed and grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed and buried her face in it as she let out some screams of passion.

We lay on the bed facing each other with our lips only inches apart and she said,

"Oh God Bob, you make me feel wonderful."

"Honey, you do the same for me."

I kissed her again and had one hand roaming around one of her huge breasts. She put her hand on top of mine and pressed them to her.

"I love it when you treat them as gently as you do. I have heard girls say their boyfriends just mash theirs and squeeze them until they hurt but you aren't that way at all."

"That would never happen. They are simply too beautiful to hurt and I love them."

She just looked at me strangely as I said that and then nestled in close to me again.

We napped for a few hours before getting up and showering again before we went out for dinner.

We found a new place for us further down the harbor from the place out on the pier that we liked even more than we did the pier place. We each had lobster and it was perfect. Some places overcook the damn things and they end up tougher than leather. These were first class. A few glasses of wine and the dinner was complete. It was more than just great food; our conversation ran the full gamut from politics to world affairs even to things like stem cell research. I was amazed about how close our thinking was on every subject we covered. One of the things that puzzled me was her non-Negro looks. Her hair is silken black and she doesn't have the wide nose or lips normally associated the Negro race. I asked her about it and she smiled and responded,

"I was wondering if you would ever mention that. Well, it's easy. My father is African American and my mother is a Spaniard. I got my father's coloring and my mother's features."

"I couldn't help but reply, "Well, at you least you save on sun tan lotion and I'm sure glad you didn't get your dads tits."

She roared and then reached across the table and smacked my arm.

Hearing that she was born and raised in Newark NJ and knowing that that town is as racially divided as any I ever heard of, I asked her what her folks would think if they knew she had given a white guy her virginity. She just rolled her eyes without saying a word and the tears poured out of her.

"Oh honey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you."

"No, it's not your fault. My father is the worlds' biggest bigot but with all of his faults I love him dearly and hate to do anything that disappoints him. On the other hand my mother is much more understanding about the ways of the world. They both have sacrificed a lot to get me into college. The situation is just reversed with them ... she's white and he's black and from what she told me she was a virgin when they were married."

It was completely dark when we got back to the room and the lights were twinkling on the harbor far beneath us. The way the place was built each balcony was completely private from all of the others. Those on the first few floors would be in a little bit of trouble with privacy since there was a boardwalk going directly in front of their rooms, We were on the seventh floor and didn't have that problem at all. It wasn't more than a few moments that we were both nude and sitting out there enjoying our drinks, the scenery of the harbor and the bit of daring we were showing. It was terrific.

"Marlo, let's go inside." I suggested.

She followed and before lying on the bed I went and turned the bathroom light on and partially closed the door. It was pitch black in the room and I wanted to see everything we would be doing to one another.

When I came out of the bathroom I lay on the bed and my hard-on was like a flagpole ... straight and hard. "Marlo, come over here and kneel over me. I want your breasts to hang over my cock."

She positioned herself so that she was on her hands and knees with her lovely tits straddling my cock

"I want to put my cock between those lovely tits and press them together with my hands so that they are grabbing my cock between their softness. I then would like for you to rock up and back so it will be the same as if I was fucking your breasts."

She did exactly as I asked and it was magnificent. I could see my cock appear and disappear when she rocked forward and back. I hadn't done this before with a gal whose tits were the size of Marlo's.

"OK love, now we are going to do what you saw Sara and I do when she straddled me and slid down on my cock letting it go all the way into the hilt and then up again as if she was riding a horse. You asked her if it hurt her and she assured you it not only didn't hurt, it felt great."

She slid up on the bed and soon had herself positioned over my cock. I held it straight up and could feel the lips of her pussy touching the head of it as she lowered herself a little.

"Bob, are you sure it wont hurt me?"

"Honey, I am one hundred percent sure. You will be controlling how deep it goes in you as well as how fast we move when it's there. You are driving the whole thing."

She slid down a little more and had a few inches buried. She looked at me and I could see her smiling as she lowered herself further and finally felt her bottom out and heard the moan of passion as she realized I was completely buried in her.

"Does it hurt honey?"

"Hurt! It feels wonderful."

"Well, you are in complete control. Pump away as fast and as deep as you would like."

Her first moves were very tentative but as she gained confidence they became stronger and deeper and with a lot of wild abandon. I got in sync with her movements and within a few moments her hair was flipping from side to side and her hips were doing the same. I let my fingers wander up her chest so that I was tenderly pinching a nipple with each hand. God, she has lovely tits.

It didn't take long. "Bob, Bob I am going to come. Bob, it is different than before."

"Let it come honey. Let go and let it happen."

I could feel the pulsing of her vagina in my cock as her orgasm was starting and I then heard the low moaning and finally her screeching and screaming as she exploded. I quickly pulled her down and covered her mouth with a kiss to once again keep the noises she was making inside of our own room. Her breathing was fast and furious around my mouth as she continued to ride my cock as she was finishing up with what appeared to be her most explosive orgasm yet.

She lay against my chest and kissed me like there wasn't go to be any tomorrow. She was completely immersed in the passion of the moment and it took quite some time for her breathing to return to normal.

"Bob, that was extraordinary. I can't believe how it made me feel. I don't think I ever want to have sex any other way again."

I laughed and reminded her, "Are you forgetting how wonderful you felt when I made you come with my mouth on your clit?"

She laughed and said, "Yes, I guess I did forget that part."

"Did you also forget how great you felt as I was initially ramming my cock into your pussy in what is referred to as the missionary position?" I asked.

"OK smart mouth. Yes, I forgot that too."

"And how about when you were up on your hands and knees?"

"OK smarty. I like them all the same."

"It's OK honey, there are a lot of ways to enjoy sex and we have done a few of them. There are a few more we will try before we return home."

"What do you say if we try and get some sleep. There are a few elaborate millionaires mansions we can see up in this area while we are here."

Sometime close to dawn I awakened as daylight began to pour through the sliding glass doors to find I had been sleeping on my back and as I looked down could see a chocolate brown leg laying across my own and a body of the same color molded tightly to mine. Finally I could see and feel beautiful brown breasts pressed against the side of my chest with an arm lying across my chest. Marlo had found her sleeping position!

As I lay there just watching her she began to stir as I said,

"Hey sleepy head. The day is awasting. Are you going to sleep right through it?"

She opened her eyes and greeted me with a humongous smile.

"Good morning."

I leaned down and gave her a huge wake up kiss and she screwed up her face and said,

"NO." as she jumped from the bed and ran to the bathroom to both brush her teeth and use the toilet.

I was right behind her at the double bathroom sink to brush my own teeth and I took her in my arms as we passed and pulled her luscious body to mine and repeated,

"Good morning sweet thing."

We went back to bed and I held her for a while before asking,

"Honey, did you ever think in your earlier days you would lose your virginity to a white man?

She pushed back from me to say,

"Bob, this is the first you ever mentioned our racial difference that way. Was is something I said or did?"

"Well, yes. You see I awoke this morning to find one of the most beautiful women in the world cuddled against me and couldn't help but wonder how I got so lucky."

"Wow, you sure know what to say to make a girl feel special."

"C'mere." As I pulled her up to kiss her again.

"I think it is me who should be talking about this." She said.

"As we checked back in here yesterday after dropping Sara off at the airport I could see a number of people in the hotel lobby looking at us as if to say "What is Whitey doing with that black chick'." She said.

"And then answering themselves with, 'probably just going to fuck her.' And really that is what we are all about isn't it?" she said with just a tear showing in her eyes.

"To tell the truth that is the way it started out but I am thinking it has developed into far more as the time has passed." I answered.

"Oh God, I am happy to hear you say that. I think I am falling for you and not just for sex."

I was sure that this conversation was premature so all I said was, "Aw shut up and C'mere and kiss me." That she did with gusto.

She dropped one hand down and to circle my cock and let her fingers rub around the head of it. They gathered some of the precum that always seems to be there whenever I am near her and she had her fingers lightly massage that lubrication all around the head and down the shaft. My cock responded by getting as hard as steel.

"Honey, turn on your side away from me. We can try a new way."

As we spooned together I put my hands down to her ass and pulled her cheeks apart and lined up the head of my cock with her pussy. I moved one hand to hold my shaft and moved the head of my cock all around the tight little slit of her love box gathering her own lubrication before finally pushing slightly to enter her. I then dropped my hands to her hips and pulled us together and my cock was driven in to the hilt and I heard a 'whoosh' and a big moan come from her.

I was hornier than hell and couldn't prevent myself from driving into her hard and all the way to the hilt without the tenderness I had shown yesterday. This was more 'fucking' than 'making love' and something was forcing my need for an orgasm. She must have recognized it for she responded in kind. She was throwing her ass back at me as hard as I was driving into her and it didn't take long for either of us to have our first orgasm of the day. She let go first and it must have been a winner for her screech and scream could have been heard in Boston. I reached my hand over to her mouth and said,

"You can bite on this if it will help."