Chapter 84
Mariana took the first step toward him, her eyes burning with lust, and she wanted the kid to get to the center of the bed. She could have said it, but she preferred to make him understand with light slaps on the thigh and squeezes on his balls, the kind that made him jump and obey quick. She only opened her mouth when she got tired of his slowness, standing there like a post.
"Get to the middle of the bed, you dumbass!"
I followed the two of them, waiting for him to position himself in the center, his hard cock pointing at the ceiling like it knew what was coming. When Mariana swung her leg over him, she grabbed his cock with a firm hand and started touching herself slow. I knew that touch by heart; it had a few jobs: spread the wetness to make everything slippery, give a little opening at the entrance to check if the door hadn't stuck shut, and on top of that, it was a sweet tease that made her clit swell up more.
When she was satisfied, her breathing already heavy, she positioned herself better, stretching a bit to fit the head at the entrance, and sank down slow, grinding and putting her weight on bit by bit. From there, it looked like it went in easy, no drama, the cock disappearing into her inch by inch, and a crooked smile appeared on her face, the same one she made when she came hard, her eyes half-closed in pure pleasure. When she recovered a little, she started going up and down with a hiss, like a snake hissing in a mix of anger and horniness. She had to brace on his skinny chest so she wouldn't fall back, her hands digging in there, and she couldn't hold back from letting out a loud expression of pleasure.
"Fuck, the head of his dick hit deep inside nice, Julia."
That was a magical sight, fuck, my cousin riding the boy like she owned the world, her ass going up and down with rhythm, his cock shining wet with every move, his moans muffled and hers coming out free. I wanted to just sit there watching it all, feeling my clit throb just from looking, because seeing her in control like that gave me insane horniness, a mix of jealousy and admiration.
We'd done a threesome like that with [[ep-55-Tesourando-com-mariana|Diana]] once, but it was way different. This shit was intense as fuck, something I'd always dreamed of doing again if I hadn't gotten such a bad taste from that slow blonde who ruined everything with that clueless look on her face. Here things were different, getting I think even more intense than it was with Diana. I didn't know if I should sit on the kid's face and grind on him until I came or just keep watching my cousin fuck.
My body was in total short-circuit, fuck, when I touched myself it felt like I was gonna die from so much horniness, my clit throbbing hard, my legs weak like I'd run a marathon just from watching that scene. And it got worse when Mariana, now settled on top of him, started a light movement, grinding slow to find the right rhythm. I could see her searching for position on her knees and adjusting where she sat better, spreading her legs wider. That's fucking hard; some guys don't give a good base with their thighs, so hooking your foot under his leg helps not to slip and control the depth.
I stood up slow, my legs still shaky, and went behind her to see her ass perked up. I wanted to see from behind up close, the dick going in and out of that pink pussy, her asshole winking every time with the movement. I got closer and squeezed her ass with both hands, spreading and closing the cheeks, delighting in the sight of her pussy swallowing his whole cock, shining wet, the wet slapping sound rising with every drop, and she yelled right then, turning her head with a pissed-off look.
"Don't even think about it!"
I laughed loud, that naughty, complicit laugh, because she knew damn well I wanted to play with her ass, stick my tongue or a finger in just to see her squirm. Mariana hated that shit, only gave me a rimjob when she was insanely horny and absolutely sure I'd just come from the bathroom, like "clean as fuck," otherwise it was "not even dead, Julia."
"So come on, hot stuff, lean back."
I wanted to jerk her off while she rode, play with her clit, squeeze her tits, feel her body shaking at my touch.
"No, Jully, sit on his face, I want it like that, cousin." That's what Mariana tried to say.
That's what I got from what she said, but the sound of the words didn't come out quite like that. It was a bunch of hoarse moans and naughty gestures she made so I'd get it. She was talking while riding hard, her body going up and down while the kid thrust up looking for the right way to fit. You know when you ride a new guy and explore positions, testing angles to see where it hits best deep inside? That's exactly what she was doing, grinding slow, adjusting her knees on the bed so she wouldn't slip, because she didn't want to cum yet, from the look of it. If she did, it would be two grinds and she'd roll her eyes in pleasure, but she held back, prolonging the sweet torture for the poor guy.
I looked at Tommy's face, watching us two with wide eyes, an expression of insane pleasure plastered on, like "fuck, am I in heaven or did I die?" And I thought it was fucking funny that up till then he hadn't tried to touch either of us, not even a shy little brush on the leg or ass. I was even waiting for that so I could smack him, but the bastard didn't even give me that pleasure, just lay there taking it, quiet and hard.
And I sat.
I sat on his face all at once, letting my full weight drop, no mercy, my wet pussy sticking to his mouth and nose, feeling the heat of his breath hitting hot down there. It felt so fucking good, his nose pressing right on my clit, making perfect pressure that sent a shiver from my neck to my feet, and as soon as I touched down I felt his sweaty forehead on my crotch, his mouth opening desperate, and then the tongue came, clumsy at first but soon sucking hard, slurping like he wanted to swallow me whole. I had to breathe deep, my legs shaking, and I grabbed Mariana's tits that were right in front of me, completely oblivious to the world, her eyes half-closed as she rode faster now.
If anyone walked into that room—and thank God the door was locked tight—they'd see a scorching fucking scene, Mariana riding his cock, her ass slapping wet with every drop, and me on the kid's face, grinding hard like I wanted to smother him with pleasure. And that's when I started my real show, I arched my ass and dropped hard, rubbing my pussy on him without pity, feeling his tongue licking everything it found, his nose burying into my clit with every circle I made, forcing myself forward and back until he moaned muffled down there, almost out of air, his hands finally coming up to my thighs but shaking too much to squeeze right. I laughed low, dominating him completely, the weight of my body pinning his head to the pillow, his sucking getting desperate, slurping the juices that dripped, and I ground harder just to feel him struggling for air, his nose rubbing perfect, taking me to the edge quick.
Mariana was riding wild now, his cock shining all wet with every rise, her moans coming out hissing and loud, her hands on my shoulders to balance, and suddenly her body locked up, her thighs squeezing his waist, a hoarse scream escaping as she came hard, her eyes rolling and she fell to the side on the bed, panting, laughing breathless with her body limp and sweaty.
When Mariana got off him, rolling to the side all limp and laughing out of breath, with that look like she'd just cum hard and was in heaven. I saw the kid's cock was still hard as rock, pointing at the ceiling shining with all her wetness. "Holy remedy that!" I thought, feeling a heat rise because that thing didn't go soft even with a prayer, and deep down I wanted him inside me so bad, feeling that fat head opening everything up, hitting deep like Mariana had moaned.
The fuck continues in the next chapter...