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Chapter 7 by CpnMidnight CpnMidnight

What do they do?

They cooperate with fingers and lips.

Soon, the three of you are sitting on your couch, with Maria on your right, and Missy on your left. Laughing, the two young women unfasten your pants and tug them off your hips, and then pull down your shorts.

"My, my, my," Maria whispers, admiring your erect cock. "I wish I'd found that in MY bed when I woke up this morning."

Missy looks at her with bright eyes. "Do you want to? Should I..."

"Tell you what," Maria says.

She gently takes the base of your cock in her hand, and her warm grip makes you dizzy.

"You kiss his cock with those pretty lips of yours," she tells her friend. "And I'll help him along."

Missy smiles at her, and then at you. Deftly, she reaches up and gathers her blond hair, drawing it over one shoulder so that it's not in her face. Then she scoots back on the couch and leans down, lowering her face over your crotch. She puts her bright red lips together, and gives the head of your cock a feathery kiss.

You gasp as your cock twitches, and you grip the back of the couch. You want to press yourself up into her mouth, but she hovers just out of reach, and Maria holds you in place.

Maria breathes into your ear. "Relax. You don't want this to be over too quickly, do you?"

You certainly don't, but you're not sure you're going to have a choice.

Missy bends down again, and her lips part. She touches the tip of your cock with her tongue, just teasing, just to make you gasp again. Then she brushes her lips over you, giving you a tour from one corner of her mouth, across her upper lip, then back again along her lower lip.

"You're going to make him beg," Maria tells her.

Missy just murmurs something indistinct. She closes her lips again and brings them down on you. She pushes, just a bit, and when your cock parts her lips, she holds you there, just on the threshold of her mouth.

Maria has started to massage you with her fingers, squeezing gently. The combination of her fingers and Missy's lips is amazing. You could let them do this for hours, if you could keep control of yourself for that long.

Missy strokes you with her lips, softly, not deep, never claiming more than the foremost inch of your cock. Her mouth is hot and wet, and her motions are slow and patient.

Meanwhile, Maria plays with you. Her fingers explore your shaft, caressing, squeezing. As your temperature rises, she settles into an easy rhythm, taking you firmly in her hand and coaxing you to greater heights of arousal.

Your breath is ragged. Your feet dig into the carpet. You clutch at the couch cushions. Maria interrupts one of your moans by kissing you suddenly, sliding her tongue into your mouth as her hand squeezes you tightly.

Then she takes a breath, and smiles, and her eyes are large and dark. "I think he's getting close."

Missy responds by drawing another half an inch of you into her mouth, and letting you feel her tongue across the tip of you. At the same time, Maria's touch becomes more insistent, still slow, but determined. She watches you closely as she strokes you and as Missy holds your cock possessively between her bright lips.

One sharp move from either of them would set you off, but they're careful, and the inevitable pressure builds slowly. You shut your eyes and hold your breath until there is nothing in the world but Maria stroking you and Missy tasting you.

"God," you whisper, and Maria sees what's about to happen, and she kisses you hungrily, as her fist holds your cock tight. You moan into her lips, then suck in a breath and shout as your cock swells and bursts within Missy's mouth.

While you cry out, Missy holds perfectly still, letting you fill her, drinking your orgasm. Maria draws out your climax with gentle but firm pressure, emptying you into Missy's mouth one squeeze at a time.

It's devastating, and eventually, you collapse, spent and panting, utterly destroyed by these two young women. They linger in their position for several delicious moments before Missy draws her lips from you.

Her movement makes you gasp once more. She looks up at you, smiling, with closed lips and a full mouth. Then she climbs off the couch and strides off toward your bathroom to clean herself.

Maria still has you in her hand, and she gets your attention again with a tiny squeeze. "I am soaking wet right now," she says. "I just thought you should know."

What happens next?

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