Night Duty with Nekane and Sarka (part 3)

You lie there feeling the post-coital high slowly fade. Sarka rests her head upon your shoulder, her hand gently brushing your chest. After a while you feel Nekane shift on your other side. Soon she’s resting her head on your other shoulder. You’re wrapped in female flesh, their breasts pressed against your sides, their legs tangling with your legs.

“You recovered?” you ask Nekane. Her response is a low groan of satisfaction. “You two had enough?”

Sarka’s eyes are filled with indignation. “I could never have enough of you,” she tells you. Nekane gives a grunt of agreement. Your response is a deep, passionate kiss, first with Sarka, then a twist to catch Nekane’s lips. You bounce between the two of them, passionately kissing and groping one, then twisting to passionately kiss and grope the other. You’re lost in their lips, in the feel of their smooth, warm skin against yours, the weight of their breasts in your hands, the slickness of their sex when your fingers stray that low. It doesn’t take long to get hard again.

“You stay there,” you tell Nekane, pushing her onto her back, her head resting on a pillow. You guide Sarka into a kneeling position. You guide her face towards Nekane’s groin. She gets where you’re going. She leans down to lick Nekane’s snatch. “Keep licking,” you tell her, slapping her ass. “I wanna hear Nekane cum. If you make her scream, I’ll give you a reward.” You all know what her reward will be. It’s long and hard and dangling between your legs. It’s all the incentive Sarka needs.

You can see Nekane try to hold back her moans. She’s not doing a very good job. Her pussy’s still sensitive from the pounding you gave it earlier. Now Sarka’s giving it an expert oral exploration. She whimpers and puts her fist into her mouth. Her body shivers with the effort to keep quiet, her large breasts jiggle enticingly. You, instead, turn your attention to Sarka. You slap her naked ass to give her encouragement. After slapping it, you can’t help but run your palms over her cheeks, and your fingers reach out to tickle her dripping pussy.

“Come on,” you tease. “I’m losing patience, here. Maybe I should just fuck Nekane.”

“Yes,” Nekane begs. That’s her mistake. In uttering any sound her concentration on keeping quiet is broken. Her agreement quickly turns into moans of pleasure. Once she starts moaning, she can’t stop.

“Keep eating,” you instruct. “As long as Nekane is pleasured, you’ll be pleasured.”

Your fingers run along her slit, pushing the slick folds apart, revealing the tight hole at their base. You shift until you’re behind her and line your cock with her pussy. You slap the folds with your head. Then slowly push your way in. Her hot wet pussy is tight but welcoming. Sarka stops her pleasuring to moan her own enjoyment. The walls of her pussy quiver as you push yourself deeper. When you’re fully embedded, you pause.

“Keep eating,” you repeat. Sarka gets the message. She bends down to lap again at Nekane. You resume sliding in and out.

It’s a contest between yourself and Sarka. You pick up speed and Sarka loses control. Her pussy spasms around your cock, her mouth moves away from Nekane’s snatch, and you slow your thrusting until you’re motionless inside her. She tries to keep the pleasure going by moving her hips. You slap her ass with a resounding crack and then hold them still. Nekane’s cries of pleasure fall silent, until Sarka returns to devour her clit. When Nekane starts screaming, you return to thrusting. You don’t know how long this game goes on. You’re lost in the pleasure of Sarka’s pussy. Her tight walls gripping you, resisting your thrust into her depths, clinging to you as you draw yourself out. All you know is the luxury of her body. Until, at last, you can’t hold on. Another of her orgasms sets you off. You pump your seed into her for the second time this night. Her screams of acceptance are equalled by your groans of delivery.

You pull out and collapse on the bed.