The Girl's Times, Part Seven

Joy loved being the submissive. Her body craved the attention that Sharon and I gave it like it was necessary to survive. It's not like she didn't enjoy our bodies, too, just that she loved being used. We were each sucking, slurping, nibbling, and scraping her cock-like nipples. Cock-like because they grew to over an inch long with a bulbous head if teased properly.In the process of getting them that hard, Joy would have a nearly continuous orgasm that would soak the bed to the mattress. Of course, we learned that long ago and were always prepared. Sharon's favorite part was sliding a nipple into her ass after it was good and hard. She'd keep her buttocks spread for maximum penetration and ride it gloriously. This seemed to set them both off and, they'd climax over and over.I remember the first time she thought of it.We were both so enthralled by her nipples that we'd suck and suck on them for hours. Joy would let us go on and on trying different things to stimulate them more. We discovered the trick to getting their true hard-on status during an entire weekend away from the kids and spouses.We had them a little over three-quarters of an inch. Yes, we measured them before Sharon started scraping hers up and down. The increased stimulation sent Joy into a convulsing climax, which threw us both back a little. But that's when we saw it. The nipple that Sharon had been abusing was near twice the length of mine.That's when Sharon commented, "Oh my God. It looks like a little cock." And without another word, Sharon climbed on top of Joy and pressed her pussy down on the nipple. Neither of them felt much as Sharon spread her lips Demetevler Escort and ground a little.It was Joy who blurted out, "Try that tight little ass of yours, Sharon. You know that we can barely get a finger in there most of the time."Whenever they'd get to that part, I would tantalize another part of Joy's superbly petite frame.At four foot eleven and of Asian descent, most things were small on Joy. But she did have a very seductive pair of hips and a superb ass, probably from all the running. The exceptions to the small rule were her John Holmesian nipples and oversized labia. My favorite part of our time with her had me face-first in her tangy entrance, lapping and sucking on her numerous folds. And that is what I did more times than not.*But not today.* Today I had a surprise for Joy's cum-soaked pussy. Today she was getting a thorough fucking from something larger than she'd ever had.**How would I know, you ask?Well, we are all three of us, the very best of girlfriends. I know that Joy has only ever been with one man and his cock, per her description, is seven inches long and about four inches around. She measured.How did we become such good girlfriends, you ask. We all met after we were already living in the area. I met Sharon first at the gym.* I remember like it was yesterday.We met in the locker room of our local gym. No, we weren't naked and soaping each other up. Sharon had removed her contacts to put on her sports goggles when I heard, "Is anyone here? I need some help in finding my glasses."I rounded the corner and saw that she was trying to find Otele Gelen Escort them on her hands and knees. Apparently, she was as blind a bat without them."Stop right there. You are about to smash them with your knee," I shouted. "I'm coming. Just stay still for a second," and with that, I sped over and scooped them up.After Sharon apologized for being the helpless 'Barbie,' she introduced herself. We chatted for a few minutes before she realized that she was late for her Pilates class. We did manage to exchange names and numbers before she shot off. Just after she rounded the corner, she popped back and blurted out, "Thanks again! How about I treat you to coffee or something stronger later?""Sure," I replied, and she disappeared again. I went back to my locker and grabbed my towel and soap for a quick shower. I was always an early bird at the gym since I worked as a personal trainer. With my routine complete, I was ready for a hot relaxing shower.About five minutes in, I heard, "Michelle. Are you still here?""Yeah, I'm in the shower. What do you need?"I missed my pilates class. Do you want to grab a coffee?""Sure. Just give me a few minutes to finish up in here, and I'll meet you out by the front desk.""Okay. Take your time. I've got nothing to do for the next hour."I did a quick all-over wash, including my short blond hair. I'm a low maintenance gal and don't need all the time that others take to get ready. After a quick drying, I headed to my locker, slipped on my jeans, a t-shirt, and was ready to go. I walked toward the front desk, where Sharon was Balgat Escort chatting away with Sue, who worked there, and said, "Hi ladies."Sue smiled a bleached-white smile, while Sharon turned and grabbed my arm while asking, "Is the Starbucks across the street, okay?""Sure," I replied. Then we walked across the street arm in arm, like old friends.I honestly didn't think I'd like her at all, but under her Barbie-doll exterior, Sharon was a thoughtful and intelligent woman. She was five-foot-eight, about two inches taller than me. Sharon had long blonde hair and a slim figure, with large breasts and shapely hips. She really was a Barbie.Fortunately, neither of us had to work that Saturday, because we talked for hours. We were both in our early thirties, married and with children. Sharon has three boys, and I have one. We never had any time to ourselves, and the gym was our escape. We became great friends over the next few months, even going to barbeques at each other's homes. But, it wasn't until Joy entered our lives that things got physical between us all.Back in the present, getting physical is precisely what I was going to do with Joy's spread labia and my nine-inch strap-on. As I pressed the head into her slick folds, Joy screamed, "Oh, fuck! What is that, a telephone pole?""Not quite, my sexy little slut, but you will take it all before the day is done."Sharon knew that it was coming and didn't even miss a stroke as I eased the monster in and out of Joy's accomodating vagina. Joy was panting at first. Then it turned into something wilder. I saw her hands grab Sharon's ass before she jerked her forward. Joy's aggression took over as I finally was making full strokes in her stretched cunt.Joy pressed Sharon's box right into her face and began eating like a starving woman. Every time she climaxed, she'd bite down on Sharon's clit, causing her to cum. Joy started to feel a bit loose after twenty minutes of me pounding her helpless puss, and I needed a little release myself.