Cindy Kim
08-06-2003, 11:57 AM
Cindy kissed Paul passionately, feeling the satisfying bulge of his cock pressing against her abs. Paul and Karen had taken the train up to New York so that Karen could go shopping with Cindy, but at the last minute Cindy had cancelled out, using some paltry work excuse. Paul, of course, had avoided shopping with his usual I'm-too-manly-for-5th-Avenue garbage, and Karen had happily gone shopping with one of her friends from college who now lived in the Big Apple. Paul would pay for bailing on his wife when he got the bill. Cindy doubted he would much care, of course. As soon as Karen had left, he had hopped a cab to Cindy's apartment, and she was making him feel as welcome as she could. It was August, hot as sin in the city, and her roommates were down at the Jersey shore for the weekend, a trip Cindy had grudgingly given up only because Karen and Paul were coming to town.
She had greeted him at the door in a way that let him know exactly what she wanted. Cindy wore her best strappy black heels, which she knew Paul found incredibly sexy. Other than that she was nude, which he found even sexier. She had pulled her brother-in-law into the apartment, barely taking time to close the door behind him, and they were now standing in the middle of the room, exploring one another's tongues, for the first time since Christmas. Paul dropped down, kissing her breasts, and Cindy gasped, feeling his hand move down her flat abs, his fingers beginning to titillate her bare clit. She tossed her hair, loving his skillful fingers, anticipating the feel of his cock sliding into her, but willing to wait until the moment was perfect. Paul crouched down further, kissing his way down her stomach, finally bringing his lips to her clit, sliding a finger into her pussy. He looked up at her as he pleasured her, and she smiled at him, loving the intense desire in his eyes. Karen had always been willing to share her husband with Cindy, and had the two of them merely waited until the evening, they would have been able to have each other, and Karen as well. But Cindy could not stand the idea of Paul being in town, and having to wait even a few hours to fuck him.
She ran her hands through his hair, her high heels planted on the wooden floor, feet spread shoulder width apart to allow his fingers and tongue to do their magic. He had two fingers inside her, probing her softly, his tongue flicking her clit. Cindy tossed her head back, gasping with pleasure, feeling her first orgasm begin to build already. She knew that part of her ecstacy was the eager anticipation of what was to come, part was what Paul was doing to her now. She came for him, her juices running down his fingers, over his hand. He kept her cumming with his tongue, sucking and licking her clit furiously. At last he released her, and she led him to the couch. She sat down, keeping him standing before her, and she unbuckled and unzipped his shorts, reached in, released his large hard cock. Looking up into his eyes, she stroked the shaft softly, then began to kiss the head. She pushed his cock upright, running her tongue down the underside, and she licked his balls, causing him to moan with pleasure. She returned her attention to his cockhead, and began to take him deeper into her mouth, all the while stroking and massaging his shaft and balls. She would make him cum in her mouth, then he would take her with that intense, barely controlled passion that she was so fond of.
Karen met Beth at the Chanel store just off 5th. Her college friend looked fantastic. They were both twenty three, and had known each other since freshman year at college. While Beth had entered college kind of geeky, way too thin and unsure of what do do with her natural beauty, she had emerged looking like a the model from which Barbie Dolls had been made. She was 5'8", with long blonde hair that was natural, and a slim, athletic figure that somehow managed to support large round c-cup breasts. She now wore the best fashions, in styles that accentuated all the many good points of her figure. Her hair was styled immaculately, her make-up understated but effective, and she turned heads with every step she took. Even the snooty saleswomen at Chanel tripped over themselves to help her, reading immediately the casual wealth that went along with her style. Karen was used to being the most beautiful woman in the room. Like Cindy, Beth made Karen feel like she was tied for the lead.
What really struck Karen, however, was the guy on Beth's arm. She had mentioned nothing about a boyfriend, but here was a guy that Beth was clearly infatuated with, and Karen could easily see why. She walked up to Beth, but her eyes were mostly checking out the guy, and Beth noticed this and smiled.
"Karen, you look great! I brought my boyfriend with me," she said, by way of introduction. "Karen, meet Jason. Jason, this is the friend I was telling you about."
"Nice to meet you," Jason said, smiling broadly. "Beth's told me all about you."
"Uh oh," Karen said, thinking of all the dirt Beth had on her. "All good, I hope."
Jason laughed, "Very good. But she said you were the reason every guy she wanted to go out with in college was tough to get. She said they were all looking at you. I found it impossible to believe she could lose on to any girl, but you are gorgeous." He looked Karen up and down, clearly approving of the way she looked in her tan miniskirt, heels, and skin tight white blouse.
"Hey, hey," Beth laughed, "We're not going down that road again!" She seemed anything but worried, and the way she looked in her slip dress, she didn't look likely to lose a guy to anyone.
Karen grinned, "I've got a ring that says you're right. Otherwise..."
She and Beth hugged, happy to be together again. Jason escorted them up and down 5th Avenue, patient while they loaded up their credit cards on overpriced clothes, and Karen found herself enjoying him immensely. They had a late lunch at Nobu, then caught a cab to Karen's hotel. It was three in the afternoon by the time they got there, and Karen was suprised to find Paul still gone. She checked the messages, heard Cindy giving some lame excuse about being caught up with work and trying to get free by dinner, heard a message by Paul giving some lame excuse about hanging out in Central Park with his buddy, put two and two together and had a clear idea about where both of them were and what they were doing. She shook her head, a little disappointed both that they weren't coming clean with her, and that they couldn't wait six damn hours to include her in the party. She wondered what they were doing at that moment.
Cindy purred at the sensation of Paul's tongue working its way into her cunt. She was straddling his face, leaned forward, her tits pressed against his six-pack abs, her hand wrapped about the base of his cock. She began to suck his cock again, tasting her own pussy juices on it. He had fucked her twice already, with her riding him on the couch, then again with her standing, her hands against the wall, her legs apart, he behind her. She had liked that one particularly well. Now they were taking a little break, indulging each other in oral sex, giving her pussy a rest until he invaded her again. She felt a little thrill of anticipation, wondering how he would take her next. He seemed to know so many positioins.
"Well," Jason said, flopping on the king sized bed with his shoes off. "Are you ladies gonna model those outfits for me or not?"
Beth laughed, "Excellent idea! You can tell us what you think before we get the tags off."
Karen thought about what was in her shopping bags. They had stopped at Victoria's Secret before lunch, which Jason was probably thinking of right now. She wondered if he expected them to model those purchases as well. She decided to see what Beth was going to do. Karen almost giggled with the thrill of that idea - Jason was incredibly hot, and she certainly didn't mind letting a guy like him see her body. But then, she didn't know what time Paul was coming back, and that might get a little dicey if he came in at the wrong moment.
Beth grabbed her bags, grabbed Karen's arm, and hustled her into the bathroom.
"What do you think?" she asked.
Karen rolled her eyes, "Do you have to ask?! He's SO hot!"
"You should see what I've seen of him!" Beth giggled, stripping out of her clothes.
Karen began to disrobe as well, "You mean, the package?"
Beth nodded, "It's very, very nice."
Karen laughed. Beth kicked her dress aside and stood in her white silk bra and panties. The panties were string bikini style, very sexy, and Karen felt a little rush of lust looking at her. Beth noticed Karen's stare and smiled, "Remembering old times?"
Karen stepped forward, embracing Beth, and the two women kissed passionately, their nearly nude bodies pressing together firmly. Beth's fingers worked on Karen's bra, and it fell to the floor between them. Karen slid her hand down the front of Beth's panties, feeling her small patch of soft blond hair, then feeling her erect clit. Beth moaned at the touch. It had been a long time since the two had explored each other's bodies. Karen remembered the feel of Beth's tongue and lips on her pussy, and she felt her lust grow. She helped Beth with the zipper of her skirt, allowing her skirt to fall about her ankles. Beth dropped down and began to kiss her nipples softly, her fingers working Karen's panties down past her hips to her thighs.
"Still waxed," Beth murmured, kissing Karen's clit softly. Karen gasped, running her fingers through Beth's blonde hair.
The bathroom door opened at that moment, and Jason stood there, asking, "What is taking so..." He stopped in mid sentence, staring at Karen's body, at his girlfriend squatting before her in bra and panties. Without another word he entered the bathroom, walked up to Karen, and kissed her soft lips. Karen moaned as his firm hand touched her breasts, brushing her erect brown nipples. Beth barely paused in licking her clit. It was if she had been planning this.
Karen had not, but she decided to go with it. Her husband was busy fucking her sister at the moment, so she might as well enjoy herself rather than wait for them. She felt Jason's crotch, enjoying the heat of the impressive bulge she found there. With one hand she undid his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and unzipped the fly. She reached in, finding the band of his boxers and pulling them down, then freeing his cock. The shaft was fat and hot, hardening quickly. She massaged it, loving the feel of its firmness. Beth's lips left her cunt, and she looked down to see her friend kissing and licking the head of the shaft. Karen took a moment to step out of her skirt and panties, leaving her heels on, and she squatted next to Beth and began to lick up and down the long shaft.
She looked up and saw Jason watching them intently, enjoying the sight of both women working on his cock at once. She kept gazing up into his eyes, taking the cockhead into her mouth and sucking on it, then running her tongue around it and kissing it, then passing it back to Beth, who did the same.
"Do you want to cum on us?" Karen asked.
Jason smiled, nodded. Karen and Beth began to suck him harder, each of them working on his cock and balls at the same time, licking and sucking his cock, kissing and massaging his balls. Karen could tell he wouldn't take long to cum, and she could tell he would stay hard afterwards and have the endurance to fuck them both. Jason had every intention of taking the two women together.
He groaned, singalling his rising climax. Beth and Karen pressed their cheeks together in front of his cockhead, their hands on his cock and balls, stroking him, encouraging him to cum. His chism shot out in a thick white stream, and Karen felt the hot sticky fluid land across her cheek and mouth. She closed her eyes, feeling him cum all over her face, from her eyebrows down over her nose and all down to her chin. Beth brought his cockhead to her lips, and Karen sucked him until his climax had passed. Then she felt Beth's soft lips and tongue on her eyes, licking his cum off of her. She opened her eyes, pressing her body against Beth's, kissing her passionately, tasting Jason's cum on Beth's tongue. All the while they both fondled his hard cock, and then together they kissed it.
"Ready to fuck us?" Beth asked.
"Oh shit yeah," he replied.
Karen and Beth stood, walking together hand in hand to the king sized bed, Jason following. Karen looked over her shoulder and saw him admiring their asses as they walked. She smiled at him, feeling her pussy gush with her desire.
Cindy hopped into the cab, followed by Paul. She was dressed for the first time since Paul had arrived in town, at least partially. She had left her panties and bra at home, and had thrown on a short loose silk dress with a floral print. The dress, when she stood, hung down about three inches below her ass. Sitting in the cab with one leg up on the seat, it revealed her bare pussy. Paul climbed into the cab, took one look at the way she was sitting, and grinned broadly.
"The Hilton, midtown," he said to the cabbie, an Eastern European man with a scruffy beard and a thick accent.
The cabbie took off into traffic, taking a long look at Cindy in the rear view mirror. Cindy glanced at him, smiled, and then turned and climbed onto Paul's lap. They kissed, her hands finding his buckle and zipper, and letting his hardening cock free.
"Don't want to save up for Karen?" he asked.
"You're not getting tired, are you?" she teased.
For an answer, he pulled her dress up over her hips, rubbing his cockshaft against her bare pussy.
"Are you going to fuck her?" the cabbie asked in a conversational tone.
Cindy giggled, and Paul said, "Mind the road, man."
"You know, I could pull over and join you two," The cabbie suggested.
"No thanks," Cindy replied.
The cabbie shrugged, and, unknown to Cindy, turned on the spycam he had installed above the rearview mirror. He aimed the mirror at her exposed ass, letting the camera pan there, and figured he watch the recording later.
Paul placed his hands under Cindy's ass, pulled her up, and then let her settle down on his rigid cock. She moaned as it slid into her wet cunt, and she took as much in as she could, riding up and down slowly on him. He gripped her ass with one hand, ran his other hand up her back, bringing the dress up just under her armpits. She rode him harder and faster, bringing herself to a climax quickly.
Paul pulled out of her, moving to the side of the seat, allowing Cindy to get on her hands and knees. He pushed her dress up over her shoulders, so that she was bare from the breasts down, and he slid his cock into her again, reaching forward and fondling her breasts. The cabbie shifted the angle on his rearview mirror slightly, capturing more of her body. Cindy shrugged the dress over her head, letting it fall off, figuring she'd put it back on before she got out of the cab. Paul pumped her hard and fast, both of them bucking and jolting with the traffic. Cindy came for Paul again and again, enjoying the daring of fucking in a moving cab, knowing the cabbie was getting off looking at her nude body, amused that he would be jacking off to the memory later. Paul fucked her that way for twenty blocks, then pulled out, turned her over onto her back, lifted her hips up and began to fuck her again, one of her legs up on the back of the seat, the other on the floor of the cab. The cabbie panned the camera to capture her face, recording her ecstacy, and then panned it back to catch her tits bouncing and Paul's thick cock ramming into her bare cunt.
Only when they finally pulled in front of the hotel did Paul slide out of her, quickly zipping up his pants. Cindy dove into her dress, running her hands through her short hair to put it somewhat back in order, and they escaped the cab hand in hand. Paul gave the cabbie a ten and told him to keep the change. The cabbie grinned, figuring the two dollar tip was nothing compared to what he'd make with the increase in subscriptions this video would bring to his website, NYCTaxisex.com.
They didn't get a private elevator, so they had to restrain themselves until they got to the room.
"Think Karen's in?" Cindy asked.
Paul shrugged, "Either way, I'm fucking you again as soon as we get into the room."
Cindy reached over and fondled his cock as he unlocked the door, enjoying the feel of his bulge. He was definitely ready for more. They opened the door and rushed into the room, and then stopped short at the sight they saw.
Karen was there, allright. She was on the bed, on her knees, sliding up and down on a hard cock. The cock belonged to a handsome white guy with dark hair, in his late twenties or early thirties, fit, the kind of guy Cindy would have gone for in a heartbeat if she'd met him at a party. Kneeling on the bed, kissing Karen, was a beautiful blonde. The blonde opened her eyes and saw Cindy and Paul, and her eyes popped wide in surprise.
"Holy shit, Paul!" the woman exclaimed.
Karen stopped her motion suddenly, sitting with that cock buried in her cunt. She looked at Paul and Cindy and seemed unsure of what to do. The guy was cool as ice, stroking Karen's thighs, looking Cindy up and down appraisingly.
"Hi honey," Paul said. "Hi, Beth."
"Did you two have fun?" Karen asked, apparently deciding to take the offensive here.
Paul nodded casually, "Absolutely. I'm glad to see you enjoying yourself. Care to introduce me?"
"Jason," said the dark haired man. He actually extended his hand to Paul. Paul grinned, appreciative of the guy's cool.
"Paul, Karen's husband," he replied. "She really likes giving head after you cum in her."
Jason smiled, "Thanks for the tip. And who is this?"
Cindy brushed her hair back, amazed at how cool and calm the guys were, Paul finding his wife getting fucked, and Jason getting caught doing the fucking. She said, "Karen's sister, Cindy."
"Well, Cindy," Jason said, "Why don't you take that dress off and join us?"
Cindy hesitated, watching Paul walk over to the bed and take Beth by the hand. The blond followed his lead, letting him guide her to the large chair in the corner. Beth watched as Paul stripped off his clothes.
"I've been wanting to fuck you for years," he told her.
Beth helped him off with his pants, and by way of reply took his large, hard cock into her mouth and began to suck Cindy's pussy juice off of him.
Cindy crawled up onto the bed, and Jason and Karen, still fucking slowly, helped to pull her dress up over her head. She watched as Jason's hand traced down from her firm round tits, over her flat abs, and began to massage her erect clit.
"What a body," Jason sighed. "I bet your pussy is nice and tight like your sister's."
"It is," Paul said, not taking his gaze away from Beth, who was sucking his cock in slow motions.
Jason guided Cindy over him, letting her straddle his face, facing Karen. Karen and Cindy leaned forward, looking into each other's eyes, and they kissed passionately, now sharing not just Paul, but Jason as well. Cindy felt Jason's lips and tongue begin to explore her pussy, and she gasped with pleasure. His hands wrapped around her waist, his tongue finding her clit and flicking it lightly. Karen's hands massaged her breasts. Cindy could feel Karen's slow motions up and down Jason's big cock, and she felt her sister tense up in a sudden, powerful climax. Karen gasped into Cindy's mouth, her hands falling away from Cindy's tits, bracing against Jason's abs. Jason began to push up into her, harder and harder, keeping Karen at her climax, his tongue working more and more urgently on Cindy's cunt. She could tell that he was building up to a powerful climax as well, and she tried to hold out, to cum with him, but his tongue was too good, the moment too erotic, and Cindy came, her juices gushing onto his tongue. She heard Beth's cries of pleasure mixing with Karen's, and she knew that Paul had started to fuck the blonde. Suddenly Jason came, pushing up hard into Karen, kissing Cindy's cunt passionately, bringing both of them to a simultaneous climax. They writhed together on the bed, both of the Asian women orgasming from Jason's skill at once. He pumped his cum into Karen, burrowed his lips and tongue into Cindy, keeping them at their climax until his, at last, subsided.
Karen slid up off of Jason, gasping, "Holy shit!"
Cindy leaned forward, eagerly taking his fat cock in her hand and sucking the head. Karen slid down on the bed, laying on her stomach, and kissing his shaft, licking her own juices off of him. Jason kept eating Cindy's wet pussy eagerly, moaning as he did, enjoying the pleasure the two sisters were giving him. Cindy looked up as she kissed his cockhead, watching Paul and Beth. Paul was kneeling in front of the chair, Beth leaning back, her long legs around his waist, and he was pumping into her hard and fast. Both of their bodies gleamed with sweat, and his muscles were rigid. She could see that Beth was cumming for him, and she could tell from Paul's body that he was ready to cum for her.
Cindy got up off of Jason's face, turned, straddled his cock, and allowed Karen to guide it into her cunt. She gasped at the feel of his size inside her as he invaded her smoothly and fully, filling her with his hard rod.
"Oh, yes," he moaned.
She tossed her head back, leaned forward, feeling Karen's hands on the base of his cock, on his balls as she rode up and down on him. Karen moved a hand up off his cock and slid a finger smoothly into Cindy's ass, fingering her rear while Jason pumped up into her pussy. Cindy orgasmed immediately, her eyes opening wide and her breasts heaving. Karen giggled, knuckle deep in Cindy's ass. Cindy brought her pussy down on Jason's big cock, increasing the power of her own climax, crying out loudly with pleasure.
Jason's hands found her ass, gripping her, moving her up and down on his rod. He pumped into her hard and fast, causing her tits to bounce, keeping her climaxing. Cindy just took it, her mouth open, gasping for air, cumming again and again from the powerful fucking. Suddenly Jason pulled her up off of his cock, and Karen grabbed his shaft and directed his head up to her tight sphincter. Cindy felt him push into her ass, and she leaned forward, her hands on the bed. He gripped her hips, holding her steady while he pushed in deeper and deeper. Karen moved to the side, one hand massaging Jason's balls, the other reaching between Cindy's legs and massaging her twat while Jason rammed his cock into her ass. Cindy came again, gasping and screaming as the big cock pumped her rear, as her sister's fingers stroked her clit. She felt Jason push hard and deep, up into her ass, and he came in her, filling her ass with his cum. She fell forward, her breasts pressed against his chest, kissing him as he rocked slowly up and back in her. He pulled out of her, his cock still hard, and Cindy rolled off of him, arching her back, purring with ecstacy.
She and Karen lay on either side of him, both fondling his manhood, kissing him, while Paul and Beth fucked slowly on the floor. Jason pulled them up from the bed, leading them back to the bathroom, and he turned on the shower water. Karen and Cindy stepped into the shower before him, kissing and touching one another, allowing him to gaze at their bodies, enjoying the sight of the sisters touching and kissing under the warm water. Then he stepped in and joined him, and they sank to their knees, rubbing soap on his long cock, rinsing it, and then taking it into their mouths in turn.
Karen stood, facing the wall of the shower, one foot up on the edge of the tub. Jason moved behind her, and Cindy guided his cock up into Karen's pussy. He fucked her in the shower, slowly and passionately. Cindy remained on her knees before him, licking and sucking his balls, her hand running up his shaft, touching Karen's bare clit. They brought Karen to a powerful climax, and then she and Cindy switched places, the sisters taking turns enjoying Jason's wonderful cock. Cindy stood as Karen had stood, the water running over her face and tits, her eyes closed, and enjoyed the feel of his cock inside of her, Karen's fingers rubbing her clit. She came quickly and powerfully, barely able to stand while they pleasured her so well.
Jason had cum three times by now, and was hard, but they knew he would not cum quickly again. So they let him do whatever he wanted, fucking them in turn, then bending Karen over and taking her up the ass, and then, finally, as they both worked together giving him a blowjob, he came, his cum oozing onto Cindy's tongue while Karen sucked his balls.
They got out of the shower, drying each other off, enjoying the feel of each other's bodies. Then they left the bathroom, and found Paul and Beth on the bed, the blonde on top of Karen's husband, kissing him while his cock lay flaccid. Beth's face was flushed, her skin covered with sweat, and Cindy could see her quivering with fatigue and ecstacy. Jason lay on the bed, at the far end of the bed from Paul. Karen lay between the two men, and Cindy straddled Jason, enjoying the feel of his semi-hard cock pressed against her tired and wet pussy.
They ordered room service together, and fucked all evening and all night, pausing to rest and sleep a little. Just after dawn Beth, Cindy, and Jason left the hotel. Beth took a cab uptown to her place. Jason and Cindy, as it turned out, were both in Chelsea. They shared a cab.
Beth winked as they hopped in the cab together, and called, "You two behave yourselves."
Jason gave her a thumbs up, and when the cab pulled away he turned and kissed Cindy deeply. She knew what she wanted, and figured he wanted it too. So she reached over, unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and laid back, pulling her silk dress off. He pushed right into her, readying to fuck her all the way back to his apartment, and then have her all to himself.
The cabbie smiled, wondering what the odds were of picking up the same slut two days in a row. He turned on the videocam and began to record.
"I love your family, Cindy," Jason said as he pumped her slowly and patiently, wracking her body with spasms of pleasure.
"Mmm," she moaned, "You should come down to DC with Karen and I next weekend."
"What's in DC?" asked Jason, watching his cock disappear fully into her bare cunt.
She arched her back, taking him all the way inside and feeling her first orgasm come on. She shuddered with the pleasure, unable to answer for a long minute as she came for him. At last she got enough of her breath back to gasp and answer.
"Mom."
Cindy Kim
cindykim1982@hotmail.com
She had greeted him at the door in a way that let him know exactly what she wanted. Cindy wore her best strappy black heels, which she knew Paul found incredibly sexy. Other than that she was nude, which he found even sexier. She had pulled her brother-in-law into the apartment, barely taking time to close the door behind him, and they were now standing in the middle of the room, exploring one another's tongues, for the first time since Christmas. Paul dropped down, kissing her breasts, and Cindy gasped, feeling his hand move down her flat abs, his fingers beginning to titillate her bare clit. She tossed her hair, loving his skillful fingers, anticipating the feel of his cock sliding into her, but willing to wait until the moment was perfect. Paul crouched down further, kissing his way down her stomach, finally bringing his lips to her clit, sliding a finger into her pussy. He looked up at her as he pleasured her, and she smiled at him, loving the intense desire in his eyes. Karen had always been willing to share her husband with Cindy, and had the two of them merely waited until the evening, they would have been able to have each other, and Karen as well. But Cindy could not stand the idea of Paul being in town, and having to wait even a few hours to fuck him.
She ran her hands through his hair, her high heels planted on the wooden floor, feet spread shoulder width apart to allow his fingers and tongue to do their magic. He had two fingers inside her, probing her softly, his tongue flicking her clit. Cindy tossed her head back, gasping with pleasure, feeling her first orgasm begin to build already. She knew that part of her ecstacy was the eager anticipation of what was to come, part was what Paul was doing to her now. She came for him, her juices running down his fingers, over his hand. He kept her cumming with his tongue, sucking and licking her clit furiously. At last he released her, and she led him to the couch. She sat down, keeping him standing before her, and she unbuckled and unzipped his shorts, reached in, released his large hard cock. Looking up into his eyes, she stroked the shaft softly, then began to kiss the head. She pushed his cock upright, running her tongue down the underside, and she licked his balls, causing him to moan with pleasure. She returned her attention to his cockhead, and began to take him deeper into her mouth, all the while stroking and massaging his shaft and balls. She would make him cum in her mouth, then he would take her with that intense, barely controlled passion that she was so fond of.
Karen met Beth at the Chanel store just off 5th. Her college friend looked fantastic. They were both twenty three, and had known each other since freshman year at college. While Beth had entered college kind of geeky, way too thin and unsure of what do do with her natural beauty, she had emerged looking like a the model from which Barbie Dolls had been made. She was 5'8", with long blonde hair that was natural, and a slim, athletic figure that somehow managed to support large round c-cup breasts. She now wore the best fashions, in styles that accentuated all the many good points of her figure. Her hair was styled immaculately, her make-up understated but effective, and she turned heads with every step she took. Even the snooty saleswomen at Chanel tripped over themselves to help her, reading immediately the casual wealth that went along with her style. Karen was used to being the most beautiful woman in the room. Like Cindy, Beth made Karen feel like she was tied for the lead.
What really struck Karen, however, was the guy on Beth's arm. She had mentioned nothing about a boyfriend, but here was a guy that Beth was clearly infatuated with, and Karen could easily see why. She walked up to Beth, but her eyes were mostly checking out the guy, and Beth noticed this and smiled.
"Karen, you look great! I brought my boyfriend with me," she said, by way of introduction. "Karen, meet Jason. Jason, this is the friend I was telling you about."
"Nice to meet you," Jason said, smiling broadly. "Beth's told me all about you."
"Uh oh," Karen said, thinking of all the dirt Beth had on her. "All good, I hope."
Jason laughed, "Very good. But she said you were the reason every guy she wanted to go out with in college was tough to get. She said they were all looking at you. I found it impossible to believe she could lose on to any girl, but you are gorgeous." He looked Karen up and down, clearly approving of the way she looked in her tan miniskirt, heels, and skin tight white blouse.
"Hey, hey," Beth laughed, "We're not going down that road again!" She seemed anything but worried, and the way she looked in her slip dress, she didn't look likely to lose a guy to anyone.
Karen grinned, "I've got a ring that says you're right. Otherwise..."
She and Beth hugged, happy to be together again. Jason escorted them up and down 5th Avenue, patient while they loaded up their credit cards on overpriced clothes, and Karen found herself enjoying him immensely. They had a late lunch at Nobu, then caught a cab to Karen's hotel. It was three in the afternoon by the time they got there, and Karen was suprised to find Paul still gone. She checked the messages, heard Cindy giving some lame excuse about being caught up with work and trying to get free by dinner, heard a message by Paul giving some lame excuse about hanging out in Central Park with his buddy, put two and two together and had a clear idea about where both of them were and what they were doing. She shook her head, a little disappointed both that they weren't coming clean with her, and that they couldn't wait six damn hours to include her in the party. She wondered what they were doing at that moment.
Cindy purred at the sensation of Paul's tongue working its way into her cunt. She was straddling his face, leaned forward, her tits pressed against his six-pack abs, her hand wrapped about the base of his cock. She began to suck his cock again, tasting her own pussy juices on it. He had fucked her twice already, with her riding him on the couch, then again with her standing, her hands against the wall, her legs apart, he behind her. She had liked that one particularly well. Now they were taking a little break, indulging each other in oral sex, giving her pussy a rest until he invaded her again. She felt a little thrill of anticipation, wondering how he would take her next. He seemed to know so many positioins.
"Well," Jason said, flopping on the king sized bed with his shoes off. "Are you ladies gonna model those outfits for me or not?"
Beth laughed, "Excellent idea! You can tell us what you think before we get the tags off."
Karen thought about what was in her shopping bags. They had stopped at Victoria's Secret before lunch, which Jason was probably thinking of right now. She wondered if he expected them to model those purchases as well. She decided to see what Beth was going to do. Karen almost giggled with the thrill of that idea - Jason was incredibly hot, and she certainly didn't mind letting a guy like him see her body. But then, she didn't know what time Paul was coming back, and that might get a little dicey if he came in at the wrong moment.
Beth grabbed her bags, grabbed Karen's arm, and hustled her into the bathroom.
"What do you think?" she asked.
Karen rolled her eyes, "Do you have to ask?! He's SO hot!"
"You should see what I've seen of him!" Beth giggled, stripping out of her clothes.
Karen began to disrobe as well, "You mean, the package?"
Beth nodded, "It's very, very nice."
Karen laughed. Beth kicked her dress aside and stood in her white silk bra and panties. The panties were string bikini style, very sexy, and Karen felt a little rush of lust looking at her. Beth noticed Karen's stare and smiled, "Remembering old times?"
Karen stepped forward, embracing Beth, and the two women kissed passionately, their nearly nude bodies pressing together firmly. Beth's fingers worked on Karen's bra, and it fell to the floor between them. Karen slid her hand down the front of Beth's panties, feeling her small patch of soft blond hair, then feeling her erect clit. Beth moaned at the touch. It had been a long time since the two had explored each other's bodies. Karen remembered the feel of Beth's tongue and lips on her pussy, and she felt her lust grow. She helped Beth with the zipper of her skirt, allowing her skirt to fall about her ankles. Beth dropped down and began to kiss her nipples softly, her fingers working Karen's panties down past her hips to her thighs.
"Still waxed," Beth murmured, kissing Karen's clit softly. Karen gasped, running her fingers through Beth's blonde hair.
The bathroom door opened at that moment, and Jason stood there, asking, "What is taking so..." He stopped in mid sentence, staring at Karen's body, at his girlfriend squatting before her in bra and panties. Without another word he entered the bathroom, walked up to Karen, and kissed her soft lips. Karen moaned as his firm hand touched her breasts, brushing her erect brown nipples. Beth barely paused in licking her clit. It was if she had been planning this.
Karen had not, but she decided to go with it. Her husband was busy fucking her sister at the moment, so she might as well enjoy herself rather than wait for them. She felt Jason's crotch, enjoying the heat of the impressive bulge she found there. With one hand she undid his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and unzipped the fly. She reached in, finding the band of his boxers and pulling them down, then freeing his cock. The shaft was fat and hot, hardening quickly. She massaged it, loving the feel of its firmness. Beth's lips left her cunt, and she looked down to see her friend kissing and licking the head of the shaft. Karen took a moment to step out of her skirt and panties, leaving her heels on, and she squatted next to Beth and began to lick up and down the long shaft.
She looked up and saw Jason watching them intently, enjoying the sight of both women working on his cock at once. She kept gazing up into his eyes, taking the cockhead into her mouth and sucking on it, then running her tongue around it and kissing it, then passing it back to Beth, who did the same.
"Do you want to cum on us?" Karen asked.
Jason smiled, nodded. Karen and Beth began to suck him harder, each of them working on his cock and balls at the same time, licking and sucking his cock, kissing and massaging his balls. Karen could tell he wouldn't take long to cum, and she could tell he would stay hard afterwards and have the endurance to fuck them both. Jason had every intention of taking the two women together.
He groaned, singalling his rising climax. Beth and Karen pressed their cheeks together in front of his cockhead, their hands on his cock and balls, stroking him, encouraging him to cum. His chism shot out in a thick white stream, and Karen felt the hot sticky fluid land across her cheek and mouth. She closed her eyes, feeling him cum all over her face, from her eyebrows down over her nose and all down to her chin. Beth brought his cockhead to her lips, and Karen sucked him until his climax had passed. Then she felt Beth's soft lips and tongue on her eyes, licking his cum off of her. She opened her eyes, pressing her body against Beth's, kissing her passionately, tasting Jason's cum on Beth's tongue. All the while they both fondled his hard cock, and then together they kissed it.
"Ready to fuck us?" Beth asked.
"Oh shit yeah," he replied.
Karen and Beth stood, walking together hand in hand to the king sized bed, Jason following. Karen looked over her shoulder and saw him admiring their asses as they walked. She smiled at him, feeling her pussy gush with her desire.
Cindy hopped into the cab, followed by Paul. She was dressed for the first time since Paul had arrived in town, at least partially. She had left her panties and bra at home, and had thrown on a short loose silk dress with a floral print. The dress, when she stood, hung down about three inches below her ass. Sitting in the cab with one leg up on the seat, it revealed her bare pussy. Paul climbed into the cab, took one look at the way she was sitting, and grinned broadly.
"The Hilton, midtown," he said to the cabbie, an Eastern European man with a scruffy beard and a thick accent.
The cabbie took off into traffic, taking a long look at Cindy in the rear view mirror. Cindy glanced at him, smiled, and then turned and climbed onto Paul's lap. They kissed, her hands finding his buckle and zipper, and letting his hardening cock free.
"Don't want to save up for Karen?" he asked.
"You're not getting tired, are you?" she teased.
For an answer, he pulled her dress up over her hips, rubbing his cockshaft against her bare pussy.
"Are you going to fuck her?" the cabbie asked in a conversational tone.
Cindy giggled, and Paul said, "Mind the road, man."
"You know, I could pull over and join you two," The cabbie suggested.
"No thanks," Cindy replied.
The cabbie shrugged, and, unknown to Cindy, turned on the spycam he had installed above the rearview mirror. He aimed the mirror at her exposed ass, letting the camera pan there, and figured he watch the recording later.
Paul placed his hands under Cindy's ass, pulled her up, and then let her settle down on his rigid cock. She moaned as it slid into her wet cunt, and she took as much in as she could, riding up and down slowly on him. He gripped her ass with one hand, ran his other hand up her back, bringing the dress up just under her armpits. She rode him harder and faster, bringing herself to a climax quickly.
Paul pulled out of her, moving to the side of the seat, allowing Cindy to get on her hands and knees. He pushed her dress up over her shoulders, so that she was bare from the breasts down, and he slid his cock into her again, reaching forward and fondling her breasts. The cabbie shifted the angle on his rearview mirror slightly, capturing more of her body. Cindy shrugged the dress over her head, letting it fall off, figuring she'd put it back on before she got out of the cab. Paul pumped her hard and fast, both of them bucking and jolting with the traffic. Cindy came for Paul again and again, enjoying the daring of fucking in a moving cab, knowing the cabbie was getting off looking at her nude body, amused that he would be jacking off to the memory later. Paul fucked her that way for twenty blocks, then pulled out, turned her over onto her back, lifted her hips up and began to fuck her again, one of her legs up on the back of the seat, the other on the floor of the cab. The cabbie panned the camera to capture her face, recording her ecstacy, and then panned it back to catch her tits bouncing and Paul's thick cock ramming into her bare cunt.
Only when they finally pulled in front of the hotel did Paul slide out of her, quickly zipping up his pants. Cindy dove into her dress, running her hands through her short hair to put it somewhat back in order, and they escaped the cab hand in hand. Paul gave the cabbie a ten and told him to keep the change. The cabbie grinned, figuring the two dollar tip was nothing compared to what he'd make with the increase in subscriptions this video would bring to his website, NYCTaxisex.com.
They didn't get a private elevator, so they had to restrain themselves until they got to the room.
"Think Karen's in?" Cindy asked.
Paul shrugged, "Either way, I'm fucking you again as soon as we get into the room."
Cindy reached over and fondled his cock as he unlocked the door, enjoying the feel of his bulge. He was definitely ready for more. They opened the door and rushed into the room, and then stopped short at the sight they saw.
Karen was there, allright. She was on the bed, on her knees, sliding up and down on a hard cock. The cock belonged to a handsome white guy with dark hair, in his late twenties or early thirties, fit, the kind of guy Cindy would have gone for in a heartbeat if she'd met him at a party. Kneeling on the bed, kissing Karen, was a beautiful blonde. The blonde opened her eyes and saw Cindy and Paul, and her eyes popped wide in surprise.
"Holy shit, Paul!" the woman exclaimed.
Karen stopped her motion suddenly, sitting with that cock buried in her cunt. She looked at Paul and Cindy and seemed unsure of what to do. The guy was cool as ice, stroking Karen's thighs, looking Cindy up and down appraisingly.
"Hi honey," Paul said. "Hi, Beth."
"Did you two have fun?" Karen asked, apparently deciding to take the offensive here.
Paul nodded casually, "Absolutely. I'm glad to see you enjoying yourself. Care to introduce me?"
"Jason," said the dark haired man. He actually extended his hand to Paul. Paul grinned, appreciative of the guy's cool.
"Paul, Karen's husband," he replied. "She really likes giving head after you cum in her."
Jason smiled, "Thanks for the tip. And who is this?"
Cindy brushed her hair back, amazed at how cool and calm the guys were, Paul finding his wife getting fucked, and Jason getting caught doing the fucking. She said, "Karen's sister, Cindy."
"Well, Cindy," Jason said, "Why don't you take that dress off and join us?"
Cindy hesitated, watching Paul walk over to the bed and take Beth by the hand. The blond followed his lead, letting him guide her to the large chair in the corner. Beth watched as Paul stripped off his clothes.
"I've been wanting to fuck you for years," he told her.
Beth helped him off with his pants, and by way of reply took his large, hard cock into her mouth and began to suck Cindy's pussy juice off of him.
Cindy crawled up onto the bed, and Jason and Karen, still fucking slowly, helped to pull her dress up over her head. She watched as Jason's hand traced down from her firm round tits, over her flat abs, and began to massage her erect clit.
"What a body," Jason sighed. "I bet your pussy is nice and tight like your sister's."
"It is," Paul said, not taking his gaze away from Beth, who was sucking his cock in slow motions.
Jason guided Cindy over him, letting her straddle his face, facing Karen. Karen and Cindy leaned forward, looking into each other's eyes, and they kissed passionately, now sharing not just Paul, but Jason as well. Cindy felt Jason's lips and tongue begin to explore her pussy, and she gasped with pleasure. His hands wrapped around her waist, his tongue finding her clit and flicking it lightly. Karen's hands massaged her breasts. Cindy could feel Karen's slow motions up and down Jason's big cock, and she felt her sister tense up in a sudden, powerful climax. Karen gasped into Cindy's mouth, her hands falling away from Cindy's tits, bracing against Jason's abs. Jason began to push up into her, harder and harder, keeping Karen at her climax, his tongue working more and more urgently on Cindy's cunt. She could tell that he was building up to a powerful climax as well, and she tried to hold out, to cum with him, but his tongue was too good, the moment too erotic, and Cindy came, her juices gushing onto his tongue. She heard Beth's cries of pleasure mixing with Karen's, and she knew that Paul had started to fuck the blonde. Suddenly Jason came, pushing up hard into Karen, kissing Cindy's cunt passionately, bringing both of them to a simultaneous climax. They writhed together on the bed, both of the Asian women orgasming from Jason's skill at once. He pumped his cum into Karen, burrowed his lips and tongue into Cindy, keeping them at their climax until his, at last, subsided.
Karen slid up off of Jason, gasping, "Holy shit!"
Cindy leaned forward, eagerly taking his fat cock in her hand and sucking the head. Karen slid down on the bed, laying on her stomach, and kissing his shaft, licking her own juices off of him. Jason kept eating Cindy's wet pussy eagerly, moaning as he did, enjoying the pleasure the two sisters were giving him. Cindy looked up as she kissed his cockhead, watching Paul and Beth. Paul was kneeling in front of the chair, Beth leaning back, her long legs around his waist, and he was pumping into her hard and fast. Both of their bodies gleamed with sweat, and his muscles were rigid. She could see that Beth was cumming for him, and she could tell from Paul's body that he was ready to cum for her.
Cindy got up off of Jason's face, turned, straddled his cock, and allowed Karen to guide it into her cunt. She gasped at the feel of his size inside her as he invaded her smoothly and fully, filling her with his hard rod.
"Oh, yes," he moaned.
She tossed her head back, leaned forward, feeling Karen's hands on the base of his cock, on his balls as she rode up and down on him. Karen moved a hand up off his cock and slid a finger smoothly into Cindy's ass, fingering her rear while Jason pumped up into her pussy. Cindy orgasmed immediately, her eyes opening wide and her breasts heaving. Karen giggled, knuckle deep in Cindy's ass. Cindy brought her pussy down on Jason's big cock, increasing the power of her own climax, crying out loudly with pleasure.
Jason's hands found her ass, gripping her, moving her up and down on his rod. He pumped into her hard and fast, causing her tits to bounce, keeping her climaxing. Cindy just took it, her mouth open, gasping for air, cumming again and again from the powerful fucking. Suddenly Jason pulled her up off of his cock, and Karen grabbed his shaft and directed his head up to her tight sphincter. Cindy felt him push into her ass, and she leaned forward, her hands on the bed. He gripped her hips, holding her steady while he pushed in deeper and deeper. Karen moved to the side, one hand massaging Jason's balls, the other reaching between Cindy's legs and massaging her twat while Jason rammed his cock into her ass. Cindy came again, gasping and screaming as the big cock pumped her rear, as her sister's fingers stroked her clit. She felt Jason push hard and deep, up into her ass, and he came in her, filling her ass with his cum. She fell forward, her breasts pressed against his chest, kissing him as he rocked slowly up and back in her. He pulled out of her, his cock still hard, and Cindy rolled off of him, arching her back, purring with ecstacy.
She and Karen lay on either side of him, both fondling his manhood, kissing him, while Paul and Beth fucked slowly on the floor. Jason pulled them up from the bed, leading them back to the bathroom, and he turned on the shower water. Karen and Cindy stepped into the shower before him, kissing and touching one another, allowing him to gaze at their bodies, enjoying the sight of the sisters touching and kissing under the warm water. Then he stepped in and joined him, and they sank to their knees, rubbing soap on his long cock, rinsing it, and then taking it into their mouths in turn.
Karen stood, facing the wall of the shower, one foot up on the edge of the tub. Jason moved behind her, and Cindy guided his cock up into Karen's pussy. He fucked her in the shower, slowly and passionately. Cindy remained on her knees before him, licking and sucking his balls, her hand running up his shaft, touching Karen's bare clit. They brought Karen to a powerful climax, and then she and Cindy switched places, the sisters taking turns enjoying Jason's wonderful cock. Cindy stood as Karen had stood, the water running over her face and tits, her eyes closed, and enjoyed the feel of his cock inside of her, Karen's fingers rubbing her clit. She came quickly and powerfully, barely able to stand while they pleasured her so well.
Jason had cum three times by now, and was hard, but they knew he would not cum quickly again. So they let him do whatever he wanted, fucking them in turn, then bending Karen over and taking her up the ass, and then, finally, as they both worked together giving him a blowjob, he came, his cum oozing onto Cindy's tongue while Karen sucked his balls.
They got out of the shower, drying each other off, enjoying the feel of each other's bodies. Then they left the bathroom, and found Paul and Beth on the bed, the blonde on top of Karen's husband, kissing him while his cock lay flaccid. Beth's face was flushed, her skin covered with sweat, and Cindy could see her quivering with fatigue and ecstacy. Jason lay on the bed, at the far end of the bed from Paul. Karen lay between the two men, and Cindy straddled Jason, enjoying the feel of his semi-hard cock pressed against her tired and wet pussy.
They ordered room service together, and fucked all evening and all night, pausing to rest and sleep a little. Just after dawn Beth, Cindy, and Jason left the hotel. Beth took a cab uptown to her place. Jason and Cindy, as it turned out, were both in Chelsea. They shared a cab.
Beth winked as they hopped in the cab together, and called, "You two behave yourselves."
Jason gave her a thumbs up, and when the cab pulled away he turned and kissed Cindy deeply. She knew what she wanted, and figured he wanted it too. So she reached over, unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and laid back, pulling her silk dress off. He pushed right into her, readying to fuck her all the way back to his apartment, and then have her all to himself.
The cabbie smiled, wondering what the odds were of picking up the same slut two days in a row. He turned on the videocam and began to record.
"I love your family, Cindy," Jason said as he pumped her slowly and patiently, wracking her body with spasms of pleasure.
"Mmm," she moaned, "You should come down to DC with Karen and I next weekend."
"What's in DC?" asked Jason, watching his cock disappear fully into her bare cunt.
She arched her back, taking him all the way inside and feeling her first orgasm come on. She shuddered with the pleasure, unable to answer for a long minute as she came for him. At last she got enough of her breath back to gasp and answer.
"Mom."
Cindy Kim
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