Her first other man, part 2

Part two of the story. Some of the events are true, but mostly embellished to
promote the material.

She walked in to the living room wearing a silk pajama top. A light mint green that she had purchased at Fredrick’s earlier that day, along with a silk and lace black garter belt. With a tiny rose on the front and small red bows at the ends of the straps; and or course barely black seamed stockings, and no panties. Her vagina was trimmed, and clean shaven on the sides. Something she had done since she was 15, when she bought her first bikini for a Church Social trip to the beach. Her best friend showed her how to keep from getting razor burn from the salt water.
She did mention that she wanted to buy some “sluty” shoes, but couldn’t afford them; so instead, she had on the shoes that she wore to her senior prom. They where black, simple, with a nice sensible strap and pointed heel. She tried to make her way to the couch, but the Vodka and heels seemed to be a task, no to mention that now there where two naked men in the room. Both ready to gentle explore and ravage her at will. We waited for her to position her self on the couch. My friend lit the room with some scented candles that she always had on for there love making sessions. I added the music: Pink Floyd’s “Darkside of the Moon”. A great album to fuck too.
She took a deep breath and laid her hands off to her side. One side of her PJ’s showed her tiny yet very perky and firm breast. I made my way over, as did my friend. He on her left side, caressing her breast over her silk PJ’s. I ran my fingertips over her thighs, over her stockings, over the clasp, under her knee, and down her shin. She was now blindfolded and could only tell who was who by the pressure of touch. Working my way to her inner thigh, the side of her knee and up to her pelvis. I followed the crease line of her hips, over her lap, and just above her pubic mound. Her pubic hair was soft, down like, barely grown out to fullness. She began to grind her hips to my contact, and sway her torso to my friends touch. He was kissing the back of her neck, and playing with her nipples, whispering to her, “You like being touched by two men?”
“Yes, I love it, “ as he gapped for a breath. Panting with long and shallow breaths, she quivered as he shifted his hands across her chest, down to her stomach. Her hard abs melted to the heat of his palm. Continuing to pant, I ran my fingers over her feather soft pubic hair, barely between her lips. They began to swell, puffy, pink and ready to be touched. I stayed away from her pussy as long as I could, out of respect for my friend. I would not enter her until he said it was ok.

“Put your fingers inside me. Please. Please.” She lifted her hip higher and towards me. I continued to avoid entering her. My friend grabbed her land and laid it across his lap. Spreading her to reveal her the wetness that had began. She slipped out of her PJ tops, and I followed suite in moving her leg to my lap. She was wide, wet and ready. Still I held back. Good thing I did, as my friend initiated move intimate contact, by kissing her stomach, and began to orally stimulate her. Licking that fresh pussy. Kissing those swollen lips, gliding his tongue up her crease to her throbbing and engorged clit. As he thrashed about, her had searched for something to hang onto. I was all too happy to position my cock in a way that she could grab hold and stroke me. Her soft and creamy hands felt like velvet on my head and shaft. She used the pad of her thumb over the head; bring me to the brink of exposition. With out warning, she tugged my cock towards he mouth and swallowed me whole. To the base. I was sure ready to left my self-go in her mouth, her warm, eager mouth. I could feel the vibrations of her moans as my friend sucked on her swollen clit. Salvia began to drip off her chin, pumping my cock in her mouth faster and harder. Her tiny hand barely wrapped around my cock, sliding up and down.
Just then, I see her face blush and mouth agape. Silence flowed out as a big gasp for air filled the void. He entered her. This plump cock had entered her, parting her lips, just enough for her to feel the pressure and heat. Slowly he continued. Painfully slow. Her gaps turned to yelps and whimpers. Her hips tilted on the couch to meet his penetration. Her legs higher in the air nestled under his arms. He reached for her garter belt and plunged into her.