Bill and Katya Pt 2.

Katya says nothing but stands and takes off her heavy knit sweater, revealing a purple tight tank top that exposed a good amount of cleavage and clung to her form so as not to leave much question about her figure. She scooted past the various boxes and laundry littered on the floor and sat next to be on the futon. She probably only had C cup tits, but on her tiny figure I swear they were D or DD, she leaned up against me and looked into my lap as if she was looking for some she had dropped. I shifted almost involuntarily as my cock hardened in my jeans which where bunched up around my groin from having been leaned forwards and created an obvious protrusion in the fabric.

I start to mumble an apology, but she reached down into my lap and rubbed my hardon through the fabric. "You like my tits?" she asks as she smoothly swings a leg over me and saddles onto my lap, settling back with one hand on my hardon and the other going for my belt buckle, she arched her back and leaned forward, her tits pressing right into my face.

I nodded, "Uhh, yeah" is all I manage, I felt like this was wrong or stupid, or probably fucking both. I had some idea of morality or bro-code that I should try to shut this down. The lithe Russian 20-something wiggling in my lap and shoving her massive breasts into my face made those thoughts short lived. I reached up and groped her breasts as she worked at my belt, not having much luck with it. After 5-10 seconds of this, she pulled back onto the floor, sliding into the table, displacing it a food 3 feet and ramming it half under the bed. I thought to be concerned for the lines of coke still sitting on it, but realized she was now kneeing on the flooring in front of me pulling at my jeans. I quickly undid my belt and jean button and scooted my hips up and she had the around my knees, along with my boxers within a second.

As I settled back into a sitting position on the futon, my hard cock was erect in my lap before her and she immediately began sucking on it with an enthusiasm that I previously thought was reserved for porn. I watched her as she sucked on the head, of my dick, and gripped the base, stroking it as she worked more and work of my hard member into her mouth. At about half way she gave up on jerking the base and just bobbed her head up and down. I reached down and around as she blew me and groped her tits, which I think just served to shift her bra around uncomfortably because she sat up and gave me a look that looked like tolerant indulgence and she pulled her tank top off. I wanted to say something about shouldn't you stay mostly dressed because your boyfriend will be back in my minutes, but just managed and "Uhhhh...." and raising my right hand a bit as she undid her bra, tossed it aside, then slipped the tank top back on and resumed sucking my cock. Her breasts now much more easily accessible for me to play, and which I almost felt obligated to do after her little showing.

I had just resumed a good squeezing, hefting, and kneading rotation when she fucking jumped out of my lap like a startled cat. The sound of the door to the apartment as distinct as it was hadn't registered and I sat there dazed, my cock out, pants just above my knees and gave Katya a confused look. I just shot me a meaningful look and then it hit me and I began scrambled to pull up my pants, the footsteps in the hall accentuating the panic that pulsed as I tried to and failed to do something with my belt. I ended up just zipping up my jeans and sat straight up on the futon, hoping my largish sweatshirt would cover the fact that my pants where almost entirely undone.

Katya had thrown her knit sweater back on as Bill came into the room carrying a plastic bag with a 6 pack of something. It was then that I realized I really had to piss like a fucking racehorse. Bill stood there looking from one of us to the other and I felt like the seconds were hours on my bladders as Bill made some small talk about the beer that I didn't hear at all. Finally what was after probably like 5-10 seconds the panic became too much and I decided I had to piss and thought to do a short of stand and shoot out the doorway so my jeans wouldn't be noticed. In actually I simply stood up so abruptly I nearly lost my balance and wobbled for a second before I regained, my belt and jeans falling open as if announcing what had happened, even my zipper had slipped most of the way down in the maneuver.

We literally all looked to my crotch, and then I took hold of my waist band and made for the bathroom. My piss seemed to drag on forever which I took as justification for my ill-timed exit and also gave me a few seconds to plan my escape. I had a jacket in that room and cocaine. Katya dashed by me to the bathroom as I made my way through the kitchen and I entered the bedroom cautiously. Expecting an attack or a confrontation I was met by Bill sitting there and sitting a Corona. I walk back over to the futon and sat down. Still nothing. After about 30 seconds I finally asked. "Hey, so, Bill... what's going on here?" I asked, really confused.

He just laughed and looked at me. "Oh, you've never been in a threesome before?" he asked, and then it all clicked. "Ohhhh, okay, that makes more sense now. Because otherwise..." I pointed to the kitchen, then back, realizing that if I didn't know it was indeed a threesome, what I had done with his girlfriend was probably pretty fucked up. So I quickly said "No, umm, I haven't, but uhh, I'm open to it. I just wouldn't want to do any gay stuff..."

It was a bit surreal the next couple minutes as I asked Bill to clarify what my roll would be. He initially said "Yeah, we won't do anything we'll just both have sex with her" to which of course I had to get clarification, and subsequently felt like a pervert for asking specifically. "So, like am I going to fuck her, then you fuck her? Or are we going to fucking her at the same time? Like... mouth and pussy, or pussy and ass?" the last sentence of which just kind of hung there as the least smooth way to ask that question. Although I'm realizing now while pussy and ass is called DP, I can't think of a single term for mouth and pussy threesome, but it also wasn't and still is not my thing. He sort of started to explain that no DP, but either he or I could go first and and then we'd work our way into both being involved.

Bill was in the process of offering me to fuck his Katya first and I was about to cut him short and say I would be more comfortable if he went first as she came back in and interrupted the decision of we were making of who would get to use her body first without her present. She simply got on the bed ignoring the pregnant silence and looked at Bill and said "Well?" to which he nodded and said "Yup", at which point I figured we all understood it was happening.

Bill got out condoms (which were also in the bag, probably the real reason he went back out) while I kind of stalled, I wasn't sure for what but I thought maybe it was impolite to be the first one to strip in a threesome when you're the guest? I still don't know. I decided to sweater was fine to go anyways so took that off first and tossed it onto the futon, to my relief by that point Bill was already half undressed and Katya was pushing off her jeans, lying on the bed. I dropped by jeans and stepped out them, where Katya was still wriggling on her back trying to get the form fitting jeans past her thighs and I grabbed the bottom of them and helped pull.

I tossed the jeans aside and looked back at Bill and I think he took that as sigh of initiative and motioned to the bed offering me first turn again, so I pulled off my shirt and crawled onto the bed kneeling in front of this now naked, lithe little Russian bombshell who was just lounging there like "come get me" and I realized that literally was the case when she said "How do you want me?" as I hesitated to touch her. "Doggy?" I half asked, and she got up onto all fours and turned around like cat and looked back at me and I was nearly ready to grab her from behind and go for it when Bill reached out and handed me a condom. I tried to play to not act surprised, but I think I went red if that was still possible, I was so worried about not doing / saying something to make me look like an idiot, I had completely spaced condoms altogether. This interaction had subsequently distracted me that by the time I got it unwrapped I was only flaccid and considered trying to put the condom on anyways, but instead I opted to hop off the bed and declare "You know I really think I need a line and a beer before this, some people get coke dick, but it helps me." Which I really doubt the veracity of but it got me out of that spot. So Bill got onto the bed and started fucking his girlfriend from behind as I watched and tried to focus just on her tits, just on the huge, swinging udders, jiggling as she got rammed from behind. I did a line and chugged like half a beer and my cock was hard. I jumped back onto the bed, looked for the condom I had opened before, but ended up just grabbing another from the pile and approached her front on my knees as I opened it, I fumbled with getting the nipple to pop out and Katya just took it from me and had it on my dick along with her mouth in one smooth motion. The condom blowjob felt significantly muted compare to earlier when she had just taken my cock in her mouth raw.

I wondered idly if Bill knew she did *that*" but decided it was better not to broch the subject. We switch up positions and drank, and I "showed them how to did lines" during one switch up, which looking back I'm starting to suspect they were just indulging me, didn't seem like people who wouldn't have done **** before. At any rate I got Katya to do a line of my hard cock (which required another condom switch) and she let me do a line off her tits, under the guise of showing them ways to do blow at any rate, which is kind of hot in itself so I can see going with that.

I after multiple lines and with the condom I ended up an hour later with Bill done, and Katya trying to get off with her mouth with the condom on and when she looked up and said "Do you want to do something else to finish" I imagined dudes on a porn set standing around waiting for the dude to come so they can get lunch, and I was just like. "You know what, I'm not going to be able to cum" to which they were both like "Nooo, you should finish", being I suppose proper hosts, but especially when Bill offered to leave so I could fuck her alone I had far too much anxiety and I just said I'd rather do more **** and hang out.

If you want a porn ending... I held Katya's legs up and pounded her from above as she sprawled out lewdly, with her head laying to side, mouth open, and Bill fucked her throat. Her tits bounced below me and I reached out and groped her one and she moaned onto her boyfriends dick and I knew I was about to cum. I began to rut her with purpose and she could tell I was about to cum, and just then Bill pulled his cock from her throat and began stroking his length with purpose and cum spewed from his cock onto her face and tits. I couldn't help but appreciate that his cock was about 0.5-1" shorter than mine, and I thought definitely didn't look as good, as far as cocks went, and with that I pulled out and nutted all over Katya's stomach and tits, the first few ropes of hot jizz making it all the way to her chin and neck. The look of surprise on her face made me redouble my effort and I grunted with effort as I held back the next shots and stroked my cock furiously, finally letting go with a loud groan and coating her tits and stomach with my jizz.