More mouth

Your choice of orifices is an easy one; though you may (and hope to) lay yourself between her strong legs eventually, right now you need feel her lips locked around you. You take a step up the stairs, and Tracie snaps back into life, sitting up straight while leaving her legs spread wide, and her head is on level with your crotch.

"So, this is your game," she says, looking up at you. As you look down at her, you see first her red hair, then her playful eyes, then her generous tits protruding out, her nipples brushing your legs. She reaches one hand around you to cup your ass, then continues talking. "You want your member cleaned before you get it dirty again, eh?" You glance over at the asian teen, but she seems to have passed out next to you too. You look back at Tracie, and she is smiling.

"I have no problem with that ..." she trails off, then runs her tongue along the bottom of your cock, from base to tip, as she lightly plays with your balls with one hand. With the other, you see her reach down and play with herself. She's insatiable, you think to yourself, but you don't mind, as her head moves forward again. This time she wraps her lips around your cock head, and swirls her tongue around it. You groan in pleasure at the soft feel of her tongue.

She continues swirling her tongue around your cock head until she has cleaned the teen's thick juices off of it, staring up at your the whole while. She pulls her head off your cock again, and begins kissing the side of the shaft, deep long kisses with lots of tongue. She moves up and down each side of your cock, smearing and licking the tenacious goo off the sides of your dick. Her cheeks and lips are now covered in a light layer of pussy juice, and she smiles up at you as she proceeds to lick the last of your cock clean.

"Well, it's clean now," the Tracie says. "But I noticed that it wasn't entirely dirty to begin with. It seems you've been wading in the kiddie pool, so to speak," she says, and she taps the base of your cock, which is still dry: you were not able to fully insert yourself into the teen, and Tracie did not clean where there was not wetness. "That's an inequity that I think should be remedied."

She carefully pushes you down a set of stairs, so that you are standing further away from her, and a little lower. She then leans forward, so that her face is again directly in front of your cock, but this time, instead of sitting straight up, she is leaning far forward, at a steep angle. She steadies herself to keep from tumbling forward by placing her hands on your thighs. Then, opening her jaw wide and loose again, and staring up at you, she slowly pushes her mouth over and onto your stiff, throbbing cock. You shudder in pleasure as you feel her tongue slowly apply pressure to the bottom of it, and as your cock slips past the roof of her mouth, down into her throat. You can hear her breathing through her nose as she presses further in, until her face is flush against your skin, her chin on your balls, your cock fully enveloped in her mouth.

Still looking up at you, she removes her hands from her thighs, placing all her forward leaning weight on her face and your cock. She reaches up to your hands, which are hanging slackly at your sides, and gently moves them to the back of her head, pushing your fingers into her hair. Your fingers slip easily into her medium length ringlets, but you can tell that you have a strong grip on her head as well. Tracie smiles at you with her eyes, and drop her hands behind her back, wrapping her wrists together there. At this angle, she is now unable to control her upper body -- the control of it rests, literally, in your hands.

You grip her hair tightly, and slowly pull her up and off your cock. She continues staring up at you as you do so, and there is something very sensual about the way she has locked eyes with you. She takes the opportunity of having an unfilled mouth to breathe in and out heavily a few times, but says nothing. You relax your lift, and let gravity do most of the work, lowering her head back onto your cock, and pausing to enjoy the thick constriction of her throat as she again rests her face against your belly. This time, she tongues and mouths you the best she can, moistening every last inch of your dick. All the while, she never stops looking up at you, watching you, her hands behind her back, in your control.

You lift her again, and drop her again, this time more quickly, your cock not so much nudging its way into her throat as shoving. You can feel her gag reflex responding, but she has apparently done this before, as she does not flinch, nor does she go through any of the dry heaves that some of your prior girlfriends have gone through. Emboldened by this knowledge, you pick up the pace.

She must have known what she was in for by putting this choice in your hands, but she certainly seems up to it. It is hardly any time at all before you pushing her off and yanking her back in, and combining the forcefulness of your arms with steady thrusting of your hips. This is no blowjob; this is a proper facefuck, and Tracie keeps her head thrown back to allow your cock to continually spear its way into her throat. The feeling of her mouth is, of course, amazing, but more arousing than that, even, is the fact that she does not stop looking up at you.

You can see various emotions roll their way across her eyes, first resolve, then concern, then happiness, then wantonness, all in a jumble, until her eyes start to roll back in her head, fluttering, as she struggles to continue holding your gaze, as you relentlessly ram yourself into her. Her body remains attentive, her neck firm, her head thrown back, her hands firmly clasped behind her back, her legs spread wide, in the splits, on the stairs; she is helpless to resist your ministrations right now, but she is willfully, defiantly so.

This is all too much for you. Your balls feel like they are in a clamp, from all the pressure on them, and you know you are about to release. You pull Tracie's face a little further off, so that contact between mouth and cock is broken, just in time to feel the first long rope of cum get shot out of your member. The thick and sticky cum streaks from her cheek to her lip, but she continues to stare up at you, her mouth still held open. Your cock sways, and lets out another shot, this one from her ear down across her jawbone, then another, high, across her forehead.

Though you feel as if the worst is over, you can tell there is much more inside you, so you push her head back down onto your stick erect, still ejaculating cock. Most of your sperm is one her face, but you milk spurt after spurt of looser, more liquidy semen out of your cock. Her mouth slowly fills with this stuff, and is overflowing before you are emptied. You continue until you are dry, bone dry inside, and you feel as if your body is ten pounds lighter. All the while she is watching you, staring straight up at you, as you continue to fuck her face until your cock is sore and tender.

You pull her off you again, and hold her there, just off the tip of your cock. The watery semen of your second wave has mostly overflown her mouth, and is covering her chin, and running down her neck to her tits. She understands what you are after, and show your her mouth full of cum, then closes her mouth, swallows, and reopens it to show you it is empty. You then pull her down alongside your cock, and let her lick it clean again, this time of your juices. When this chore is finished, you push her back, so that she is sitting straight up, and remove your hands from her hair.

You survey your handiwork. Tracie, a beautiful woman, is doing the splits in front of you, your cum both stuck to her face and leaking down her neck and between her tits. The asian girl lies on the other side of the staircase, still curled up in a fetal ball, but slowly coming to.

Tracie opens her mouth, this time to speak, and not to reecive your engorged member.