Blonde on Blonde

I strut past the pool with Morgan Merrygold on one arm and Madison Merrygold on the other, drinking in the attention of all the gawkers. One guy, watching me with his jaw wide open, sinks down into the pool and starts coughing up water as he accidentally drinks in a mouthful of water. My hands slide down to the twin pert asses swaying beside me and give them a hard squeeze. Let the world know that Claude Ashworth is taking the Merrygold twins to bed.

Inside the mansion, the story is no different. In one dark, trashy room after another, those men in suits doing lines of coke pause in their fawning over those two-bit models, eyes dripping with envy as they see me passing through their room. They know I'm heading for the private spaces on the upper floors. They know that Claude Ashworth has got game.

I head for the room that I found Ella Sue and Sean in. My roommate’s sitting on the bed in there, posting a picture of herself at the Playboy Party to her Snapchat story, and then she looks up to see me and the Merrygolds. Her eyes widen.

“Uh… you guys can have the room,” she quickly says, meeting my eye, a shocked expression on her face.

As she gets up to leave, I lean over and whisper something in her ear. Her eyes widen a fraction more, and then she’s gone, leaving me alone with the twins.

“You know that girl?” Madison asks me. “She’s a cute one.”

“She came here with Sean Corolla tonight,” I say.

Morgan considers that for a moment.

“I think I did the better after the break-up,” she says, grabbing my arm, and then she kisses me, silencing any protest that I might have offered.

I kiss her back, feeling her sensual lips pressed against mine, the heat and anticipation of the moment causing me to harden already. As Morgan and I lock lips, her lithe body snaking around mine, I feel a pair of hands at my waist, undoing my belt. Those soft hands pull down my pants, then my boxers, wrapping around my cock.

Madison’s hands stroke my length in elegant fashion, like silk spread over my cock, so light and delicate that it takes me near a minute before I realise that there’s three hands on my cock, one of Morgan’s joining Madison’s two, Morgan’s mouth still hot against mine, her other hand exploring the physique of my chest. My own hands play with the contours of her dress, slowly working her out of the thin gold straps that hold her dress up.

I get a moment to catch my breath as Morgan drops down, getting out of her dress, while Madison stands up, pressing her bare breasts against my chest, and I realise then that she’s nude too, both their golden dresses pooling together on the floor. Madison takes her turn to kiss me now, and her lips are just a fraction poutier, her kisses just a bit softer.

All semblance of thought gets wiped out of my mind as Morgan’s mouth wraps around my cock and begins to blow my brains out. She’s a talented one, this girl, her mouth so hot that I hardly notice myself now sitting on the edge of the bed, and now Madison’s joined her twin, her mouth suckling on my balls, then licking the length of my cock as Morgan envelopes my head, her hot warmth all that I crave at the moment.

I shove my cock deep into her mouth, into her throat, and her pretty eyes widen in shock as she realises she’s about to take a face-fucking. And boy does she take one. I saw in and out of her mouth, her blonde tresses flying every which way, my cock punching deep into her throat. I revel in the satisfaction of her tightness, savouring my dominance over her.

I pull my cock out of Morgan after a minute and point it at Madison, who’s been working my balls all the while.

“You’re going to… do the same to me?” she asks, a hint of trepidation in her voice.

“Just keep that beautiful mouth of yours open,” I say, my cock finding its way between her red lips.

I thrust into her, and that’s when I discover that Madison Merrygold, unlike her sister, has got a very strong gag reflex.

My cock is hardly halfway in her mouth when she starts coughing, and I pull back a fraction, giving her space to breath for a second, before I thrust back into her, deep as I can go. She gags on my cock, my turgid member fucking her face, fucking her throat, drawing soft tears to her eyes. Any concern that I have for her is dispelled when I look at Morgan, vehemently working her twin’s tits with her mouth, one finger probing into her twin’s pussy. She isn’t the least bit concerned about the treatment I’m giving Madison.

I go hard, relentless, until I feel myself coming close to the edge, and it’s only then that I finally give Madison space to properly catch her breath.

“You’ve got me… so… fucking wet,” Madison pants. “I need your cock in me, please…”

“I go first,” Morgan says, climbing into my lap. “You, Claude, eat out Madison.”

“Who put you in charge?” I say with a smile.

“You can take the lead too,” Morgan replies as she rubs the wetness of her pussy against my straining, rock-hard cock. “So long as our little sub here gets the treatment she deserves.”

“Oh, she’ll get that treatment alright,” I smirk, Morgan’s words confirming just what I wanted to hear.

I lay down flat on my back, giving Morgan proper access to my cock, and I gasp as I feel her pussy lips slip around my cock, and I truly begin fucking her.

“Come here, Madison,” I say, and she immediately obliges, sitting next to me, rapt in attention, watching her sister take the entirety of my cock with a strange fascination. “You’re going to sit on my face, and I’m going to tongue-fuck you as I like.”

“Yes Claude, yes sir,” she says, and a second later, I get my first taste of Madison’s sweet nectar.

While Morgan rides her heart out on my pole, I play coy with Madison’s pussy, giving it sparing licks, driving her crazy with the way I tease her, reaching up to grab her tits, tongue more often than not languishing about the outer folds of her pussy, circling around the target. Madison whimpers softly as I tease her so, and I can tell she wants to finger herself, her hands drifting ever-closer to her own pussy.

“No touching yourself,” I command, and the moan of frustration I hear from her is a moan of pleasure too.

Morgan, for her part, has been sparing my cock nothing, slamming into it with the grace of a Mongolian horse-archer. She rides fast, she rides hard, she rides with no pretext for tomorrow, only concerned with getting herself off now. I am more than happy to let her do as she pleases, moaning in ecstasy into Madison’s pussy as the tightness of the pussy around my cock continually blows my mind.

“Your cock… so large… so thick…” Morgan moans, her eyes shut tight as she rides me, fingering her own clit, travelling ever closer to her own ecstasy.

I rock my hips into Morgan, triggering her orgasm, and she rocks and spasms over my cock, and I finally give Madison a taste of what she wants, my tongue lashing into her depths, Madison’s moans starting up, and then stopping just as abruptly as I cease my movements.

“Oh please…” she moans, “please keep going…”

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? I’m going to fuck you now,” I say, sliding out of Morgan.

I push Madison prone, chest facing down onto the bed, her ass sticking up, and then I slap Morgan’s ass.

“Get on top of your twin,” I say, and she does.

I’m faced with the sight of their two beautiful bodies stacked atop one another, two glistening pussies for my cock to savour as I please. Without warning, I begin fucking Madison, my cock quickly pistoning in and out of her, her hotness, her tightness, her squeals into the bedsheets getting my blood pumping like nothing else.

I relish the feel of my flesh slapping against hers, my cock burrowing deep into her. I slap her ass, I slap Morgan’s ass, I leave palm prints across their perfect skin. I fuck Madison deep and hard.

“Fuck yes,” I groan.

“OH FUCK YES,” Morgan screams as I pull out of Madison and **** myself into her.

I give her pussy three or four quick strokes before plunging back into Madison, slamming harder into her still, the rocking motion of her body sending jiggles through Morgan’s body too, their bodies vibrating in unison to the **** of my fucking. A couple seconds on her pussy down below, then I shift up to Morgan’s up above, their two pussies so similar, and yet just different enough that my cock feels like it’s perpetually stimulated by something new. Their twin moans are like a chorus of angels as I spear them both, my cock in one of them one moment, the other the next, always going fast, always fucking hard, taking them both.

It’s soon too much for Madison to handle. She screams, cumming, her whole body descending into tremors, gushing, and there’s something in the air, because Morgan goes next as my fingers penetrate her, the twins cumming beneath me, and the way Madison’s pussy clenches my cock sends me through the edge.

I spurt my first load into Madison, somehow having the sense of mind to thrust into Morgan for the next burst, and then I pull out, painting both their asses and pussies in white as I finish out my load, panting, feeling like a fucking king.

“So much better than Sean,” Morgan mutters dreamily, seconds later.

It’s about then that the door bursts open and light from outside floods in.

I squint, saying: “Seriously, barging in twice in one day?”

But the person who’s just walked in the door is not Ella Sue. Oh no, he’s just about the farthest thing from it.