She takes him in her pussy

Naomi stood, raised a leg over Pete, straddled him, and then slowly lowered herself onto his cock. She easily guided his dick into her wet pussy as she faced him, and began to bounce up and down, fucking him.

Pete lifted his hands to Naomi's breasts, and groped and pawed at them. He squeezed them from the sides, rubbed the center between them, and pinched her nipples. She put her own hand over his, holding it there, guiding his motions. Naomi arched her back, holding herself up with her free hand. As she leaned back, Pete's hand reached further to keep hold of her. Naomi altered her gyrations to maximize her own pleasure as she fucked him.

Then suddenly, she lurched forward, pulsing her hips back against his cock. She planted a hard, wet, firm kiss on his mouth, thrusting her tongue deep into his throat. She pulled back, slapped his face, and went in for another kiss.

Andrea cooed with delight. "Damn, Naomi. You do things I would never dream of."

Naomi turned to her. "You never slap him?"

"It's not that -- it's your sequencing. You fuck, kiss, stroke, slap, tell a joke, fuck some more. You're so unpredictable, it's always exciting."

Naomi laughed. "Probably my ADD. I don't know what the hell I'm doing next." She turned and slapped Pete again, who bust out laughing.

"Seriously, Naomi, if you ever get married, whoever they are is going to have their hands full."

"I want your hands full, Peter Parker Posey. Full of my tits. Go!" Pete grabbed a hold of her breasts again, and massaged and squeezed. Naomi continued bobbing up and down and began counting out loud. "One, two, three ..."

Neither Andrea nor Pete had any idea what she was counting, and Naomi probably didn't either. "... eight, nine, ten. Ready or not, here I come!" Naomi bounced her body down onto Pete and held it there. Her hips tensed with orgasm, and she grinded her body into his, squeezing his cock with her pussy. "Here I come! Here I come! Here I come!" she screamed, bursting with orgasmic spasms each time she said 'come.' After the fourth, she stayed there, her body vibrating, not really grinding on Pete anymore, just hovering in a state of bliss.

She breathed heavily, gradually gathering her composure. Once her breathing had returned to normal, she looked at Pete, and said, "More?" Without waiting for an answer, she began bobbing up and down again.

Pete was starting to get close. Even though he had fucked Andrea that morning, he was ready for round two, and Naomi was so sexy that it wasn't going to take much to bring him to climax. And she continued sliding up and down on his cock, he felt his own impending climax nearing.

Naomi paused for a moment and whispered, "do you want me to count for you too?"

Pete smiled. Andrea leaned in and said, "yeah, try that. I'd love to see if he can do it."

Naomi laughed. "You got it. Ready, Pierre?" Pete nodded. "No, I mean, are you ready for your last ten fucks before I expect a pussy full of come?"

"Yes, yes, I'm ready."

She continued fucking him, faster and faster. "I don't think you understand. I'm only going to fuck you for ten more strokes, and on ten, you need to come. Not on nine, not on eleven. And you need to come inside my pussy, on time." She slapped him again.

"Good lord, Naomi. I got it."

"Call me Natalie."

Pete looked at her like she was insane. "No, I'm not -- oh, god. Start counting."

"I'm kidding, don't call me Natalie. One, two, three ..."

Pete realized the counting had begun. He tensed his body, and worked to time his climax with her numbers.

"... four, five, six, seven ..."

Andrea was giggling. Pete was stone-faced and trying to focus.

"... eight, nine, nine and-a-half ..."

"Oh god, you fucking bitch!" he shouted, laughing, and squeezing his muscles to avoid coming. Andrea laughed.

"... where was I? Oh right, nine, nine and-a-half, nine and three quarters ..."

Pete reeled his head back and pressed his cock into Naomi. She was loving this.

"... nine and seven eighths, nine and something else, nine and are you ready?"

"Yes!"

"... nine and this much, nine and that much ..." she then spoke very fast, and said in Chinese, "yī, èr, sān, sì, wǔ, liù, qī, bā, jiǔ, shí!" On ten, she slapped him again. He thrust his pelvis into her so hard that she lost her balance and fell forward onto his chest. As he thrust, he felt his cock explode, his balls tense, and his orgasm rush through his body. She felt it too. His eruption hit her in the back of her pussy. Immediately after, there was a second wave, and then a third. By that time, Naomi had regained her balance, and continued fucking his cock as he came inside her. His climax subsided, and Naomi kept fucking.

He slowed his breathing, and began to touch and rub her breasts in a way that sort of implied that he was ready to wind down.

"Nice try, Jack-in-the-Box. I want more." She continued pumping up and down on his cock. "I know you can do it. I know you can stay hard and come again." She pumped some more. "I feel it in me, I can feel your dick, and it's not backing down."

She was right. Pete focused his thoughts on Naomi's pussy, and felt his cock stiffening again. Andrea came over, and leaned down to his face, kissing him. "Did you hear her, Pete? You need to stay hard, stay focused, and fuck her. You will come again, inside her pussy." She kissed him. "That's an order, Pete."

Naomi laughed. "Baby, you don't have the same forceful tone that I do."

Andrea giggled. "I know! It's ridiculous when I say it."

"Pete!" Naomi shouted. "Listen to your woman. She said to fuck me, so fuck me! She said to come inside me, so come inside me!"

Pete took hold of Andrea's face and brought to his own. He kissed her passionately as Naomi bobbed up and down on his cock. He pushed his tongue into Andrea's mouth, and she returned with her own. Suddenly, he felt Naomi push Andrea away, and put her own mouth on his. He deeply kissed Naomi, and their tongues intertwined. He tilted his head back, and Naomi and Andrea turned to each other, making out. Pete stared at that for a stretch, and felt the possibility of a new orgasm surging inside him. Naomi felt it too, and her tonguing of Andrea became even more aggressive.

Pete wasn't waiting for further instructions. He placed his hands on both women, grabbing one breast each. Naomi bounced harder on his cock. He felt a pulse, and tensed his body. He pushed his pelvis forward as Naomi came down, and with a slight twinge of tightness (it was, after all, his third orgasm in the last four hours), his cock burst with another eruption of come inside Naomi.

She felt it, and intensified her kiss with Andrea. Pete pulled back, tensed again, pressed forward, and came again. His movements slowed, and in tandem, the kiss between Andrea and Naomi grew more gentle and passionate. Naomi's hips slowed as well, and as the three of them wound down, their breathing all got deep and relaxed.

Naomi felt Pete's cock softening in her pussy. She pulled herself backward, and drew his cock out. Almost immediately, her pussy began to drip with white semen. Andrea quickly steered her head toward Naomi's cunt, and licked. She licked up what had dripped, and kept her tongue in place to catch more. Naomi squeezed her pussy from within, urging more of Pete's jizz to ooze out. Andrea remained there, either licking up the come or just licking Naomi's pussy, or both.

Pete had fallen back onto his chair, and closed his eyes. Once Andrea was done licking Naomi clean, she turned her attention to her boyfriend. She took his now soft cock in her mouth, and with smooth and thorough moves of her tongue, sucked off the jizz that was still coating his dick. She licked his pubic hair, where some of both his and Naomi's come had collected. She kissed her way up his stomach to his chest, then to his face, and took his mouth deeply with her own. Naomi watched, and absent-mindedly stroked her breasts with her fingers.

Naomi then ran around to the diving board again, shouted, "watch out!" and splashed into the pool, sending a cascade of water over Andrea and Pete. They quickly got up, and jumped in the pool as well.