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Toyah’s POV
This was something beyond my wildest dreams. Here I was, shirtless in front of Frank Iero, married man of my dreams, pulling down his zipper and sliding tight black skinny jeans down his tattooed legs. Chucking the jeans on the floor, I clutched the waistband of his stretchy pants and pulled him back to me again. I swear he was getting harder with every tug.
“You know where we go from here, Toyah,” he purred.
I yanked those tight pants, revealing somewhat of a huge member which was looking to be spoilt. This was it: the moment which I couldn’t even begin to imagine. I was so busy imagining what would happen next, that a moan from Frank was the only thing to snap me back to reality. Shizz, how could I not notice?! Frank was bucking in and out of my mouth and I didn’t even realise? Talk about caught up in the moment. As much as I wanted to know what Aimee and Gee were getting up to behind me, now was not the moment. This was by far the best thing ever; too good to be interrupted by my best friend’s sex life. Frank’s warm fingers were tugging on my now rather tousled hair, pushing me up and down his boner, tip to balls to tip. I pulled him back and forward, gripping his firm ass. Man, this dude was better than I’d ever dreamed. But he’d teased me enough; now for my revenge. I ripped away from his tight grasp and licked around his tip, arousing him further and making him go crazy, sending him over the edge. Droplets of sweat started forming across his forehead as I pushed him back on his back so he was flat under my control.
“You’re so damn good. How many hearts have you broken, girl?”
“You’re smart; figure it out yourself,” I said cheekily as I sat myself over his throbbing erection.
I felt his girth penetrate me and I let out a small squeal, wincing at the pain as he popped my cherry.
“Are you telling me...I’m...I’m your first?” Frank asked with a confused tone.
“Yup.”
“Bitch please; you suck like a chick straight out of the Playboy Mansion!”
Did he just call me his bitch? Right, he was getting it now. I traced the lines of his I Am A Graveyard chest tattoo with my fingertip and he started to thrust slowly, saving me the pain. He started to speed up gradually and he peered at me through slitted eyes, mouth gaping, both of us panting harder and harder every second.
“I’m gonna...gonna...”
“Take it out...dude.”
He did and it was straight into my mouth again, gliding between my tight lips, leaving wet traces nearby. He let out a loud moan as vanilla precum leaked into my mouth.
“Keep calm. It’s only the precum. Keep calm” I thought.
He continued to buck up to me, his skin massaging mine. I could tell that this was the moment as he pushed me forcefully off his dick and jerked off. He released his load onto my body as I looked longingly into his eyes.
Wow.
Frank’s POV
Pleasure, pleasure and another wave of pleasure. Her eyes were pleasant, causing me to release more pleasure for me and for her. I’d kind of forgotten about guilt. I mean, I’m married with two young kids and I just came in another girl’s mouth, yet managed to enjoy it? That’s not right. And Gee was still moaning beside me, the sex god that he is...
I had Toyah sprawled across my chest, listening, ear to my heart, feeling the adrenalin. She was so damn good; how could it possibly have been her first time? She’s gifted. She’s got serious talent, I’m telling you. Like a professional pornstar, I swear.
Gerard’s POV
Oh my gosh. This was too much to frickin’ handle. I just saw Frank cum. I hadn’t been that close to Frank in who knows how long. I struggled so much trying to give up Frank when I married Lindsey, but he still lingers in the back of my mind. His beautiful face just pops up sometimes, usually when I need it least.
But now was perfect. I was so horny, ready to be sucked off by this chick sitting between my thighs. There she went. Frank and Toyah were just lying there on the bed, breathing together. And as I listened, my breathing pace increased and so did Aimee’s. And they continued to increase to moans. My eyes were tightly shut as I fell deeper into the moment. I could hear Toyah and Frankie giggling beside us and I could feel Aimee’s mouth form a smirk around my cock as I came closer to the climax. Just then, she stopped and lifted her mouth off my boner as it sprang free from the moist grasp of lips soft like a velvet cloth covering a regal jewel.
What was I to expect next? I felt long nails glide along my thighs sending shivers through my body and causing my stomach muscles to tighten. I sat myself up and began to passionately kiss Aimee before she could go any further. I could feel her silky fingers run up and down my erection and I could feel the moment approaching. My stomach couldn’t contract any further, I was shaking and I could feel my head turning.
“Gee, you’re better than I could have imagined,” Aimee said seductively, smiling contently.
“Really?” I could feel myself blushing to add the pressure further down my body. “Well, I’m not done yet...”
Then I felt her hand grip tightly round my hard on and I leaned my head back, the weight nearly pulling my lethargic body backwards with it. Her fist glided up and down just a couple of times before I blasted all over her beautiful curves, trying to avoid the sheets, only to hear Frank and Toyah laughing instead of using the gaps in their kisses for breathing.
Aimee’s hands were clasped behind my neck and we looked deeply into each other’s eyes after a crazy ride, no pun intended. We fell down, collapsing into the sheets where I landed next to Frank, our girls beside us. Aimee nestled her head into my neck and her silky hair smoothed against my chin as I reached out to grab Frankie’s hand firmly. He turned over to wink at me and I send him a smile in return.
Aimee’s POV
I just lay there on the bed by my favourite man, my best friend and her perfect man. Reflecting. Thinking about what just happened. I think all four of us were, to be honest, just recalling what had occurred over the past hour or so. It was like a dream. One of those dreams when you wake up the next day and go “did that really happen or was it just a dream?”. But this had definitely happened; was still happening.
Then I heard it: a snap back to reality. The car stopped outside meaning one thing: Jamia was home. All four of us hurried to get dressed, straighten up the room and get down the stairs to look innocent. I think we would all have rather have continued lying there in a heap enjoying the moment but that couldn’t exactly happen when the men’s wives were about to enter the house. We all hurried down the stairs and Toyah and I pretended we were about to leave when Jamia opened the door.
“Still here?” Jamia laughed.
“Yeah, well we’re just about to go now anyway. It’s getting late.” Toyah replied nudging Frank discreetly.
“Yeah, the girls really ought to be getting to bed. Lindsey’s already away off with Bandit.“
“I should probably head on then too,” Gerard said smiling.
“Aw well, we’ll be seeing you again soon I should hope,” Frank beamed, arms open for farewell hugs.
Jamia said her goodbyes and headed up the stairs to put the already sleeping girls into their cots.
“We’ll meet again,” was all Frank said as Gerard, Toyah and I walked down the path together before going our separate ways down the Jersey streets.
Opening the door to our home for the first time all day was a relief. We were both completely wrecked and couldn’t wait to get some sleep.
“Well, how was he? Up to your expectations?” I jeered at Toyah.
“Words cannot describe it, Aimee. I’ve never felt anything like it!” she laughed back. “How about you?”
“Can’t complain,” I replied in a way that was obviously implying more than “can’t complain”.
We both headed to our rooms and I clambered into bed where my head was whizzing through a thousand thoughts, like a salad spinner: pushing all the little thoughts to one side and making room for the predominant thought.
Sex.
This was something beyond my wildest dreams. Here I was, shirtless in front of Frank Iero, married man of my dreams, pulling down his zipper and sliding tight black skinny jeans down his tattooed legs. Chucking the jeans on the floor, I clutched the waistband of his stretchy pants and pulled him back to me again. I swear he was getting harder with every tug.
“You know where we go from here, Toyah,” he purred.
I yanked those tight pants, revealing somewhat of a huge member which was looking to be spoilt. This was it: the moment which I couldn’t even begin to imagine. I was so busy imagining what would happen next, that a moan from Frank was the only thing to snap me back to reality. Shizz, how could I not notice?! Frank was bucking in and out of my mouth and I didn’t even realise? Talk about caught up in the moment. As much as I wanted to know what Aimee and Gee were getting up to behind me, now was not the moment. This was by far the best thing ever; too good to be interrupted by my best friend’s sex life. Frank’s warm fingers were tugging on my now rather tousled hair, pushing me up and down his boner, tip to balls to tip. I pulled him back and forward, gripping his firm ass. Man, this dude was better than I’d ever dreamed. But he’d teased me enough; now for my revenge. I ripped away from his tight grasp and licked around his tip, arousing him further and making him go crazy, sending him over the edge. Droplets of sweat started forming across his forehead as I pushed him back on his back so he was flat under my control.
“You’re so damn good. How many hearts have you broken, girl?”
“You’re smart; figure it out yourself,” I said cheekily as I sat myself over his throbbing erection.
I felt his girth penetrate me and I let out a small squeal, wincing at the pain as he popped my cherry.
“Are you telling me...I’m...I’m your first?” Frank asked with a confused tone.
“Yup.”
“Bitch please; you suck like a chick straight out of the Playboy Mansion!”
Did he just call me his bitch? Right, he was getting it now. I traced the lines of his I Am A Graveyard chest tattoo with my fingertip and he started to thrust slowly, saving me the pain. He started to speed up gradually and he peered at me through slitted eyes, mouth gaping, both of us panting harder and harder every second.
“I’m gonna...gonna...”
“Take it out...dude.”
He did and it was straight into my mouth again, gliding between my tight lips, leaving wet traces nearby. He let out a loud moan as vanilla precum leaked into my mouth.
“Keep calm. It’s only the precum. Keep calm” I thought.
He continued to buck up to me, his skin massaging mine. I could tell that this was the moment as he pushed me forcefully off his dick and jerked off. He released his load onto my body as I looked longingly into his eyes.
Wow.
Frank’s POV
Pleasure, pleasure and another wave of pleasure. Her eyes were pleasant, causing me to release more pleasure for me and for her. I’d kind of forgotten about guilt. I mean, I’m married with two young kids and I just came in another girl’s mouth, yet managed to enjoy it? That’s not right. And Gee was still moaning beside me, the sex god that he is...
I had Toyah sprawled across my chest, listening, ear to my heart, feeling the adrenalin. She was so damn good; how could it possibly have been her first time? She’s gifted. She’s got serious talent, I’m telling you. Like a professional pornstar, I swear.
Gerard’s POV
Oh my gosh. This was too much to frickin’ handle. I just saw Frank cum. I hadn’t been that close to Frank in who knows how long. I struggled so much trying to give up Frank when I married Lindsey, but he still lingers in the back of my mind. His beautiful face just pops up sometimes, usually when I need it least.
But now was perfect. I was so horny, ready to be sucked off by this chick sitting between my thighs. There she went. Frank and Toyah were just lying there on the bed, breathing together. And as I listened, my breathing pace increased and so did Aimee’s. And they continued to increase to moans. My eyes were tightly shut as I fell deeper into the moment. I could hear Toyah and Frankie giggling beside us and I could feel Aimee’s mouth form a smirk around my cock as I came closer to the climax. Just then, she stopped and lifted her mouth off my boner as it sprang free from the moist grasp of lips soft like a velvet cloth covering a regal jewel.
What was I to expect next? I felt long nails glide along my thighs sending shivers through my body and causing my stomach muscles to tighten. I sat myself up and began to passionately kiss Aimee before she could go any further. I could feel her silky fingers run up and down my erection and I could feel the moment approaching. My stomach couldn’t contract any further, I was shaking and I could feel my head turning.
“Gee, you’re better than I could have imagined,” Aimee said seductively, smiling contently.
“Really?” I could feel myself blushing to add the pressure further down my body. “Well, I’m not done yet...”
Then I felt her hand grip tightly round my hard on and I leaned my head back, the weight nearly pulling my lethargic body backwards with it. Her fist glided up and down just a couple of times before I blasted all over her beautiful curves, trying to avoid the sheets, only to hear Frank and Toyah laughing instead of using the gaps in their kisses for breathing.
Aimee’s hands were clasped behind my neck and we looked deeply into each other’s eyes after a crazy ride, no pun intended. We fell down, collapsing into the sheets where I landed next to Frank, our girls beside us. Aimee nestled her head into my neck and her silky hair smoothed against my chin as I reached out to grab Frankie’s hand firmly. He turned over to wink at me and I send him a smile in return.
Aimee’s POV
I just lay there on the bed by my favourite man, my best friend and her perfect man. Reflecting. Thinking about what just happened. I think all four of us were, to be honest, just recalling what had occurred over the past hour or so. It was like a dream. One of those dreams when you wake up the next day and go “did that really happen or was it just a dream?”. But this had definitely happened; was still happening.
Then I heard it: a snap back to reality. The car stopped outside meaning one thing: Jamia was home. All four of us hurried to get dressed, straighten up the room and get down the stairs to look innocent. I think we would all have rather have continued lying there in a heap enjoying the moment but that couldn’t exactly happen when the men’s wives were about to enter the house. We all hurried down the stairs and Toyah and I pretended we were about to leave when Jamia opened the door.
“Still here?” Jamia laughed.
“Yeah, well we’re just about to go now anyway. It’s getting late.” Toyah replied nudging Frank discreetly.
“Yeah, the girls really ought to be getting to bed. Lindsey’s already away off with Bandit.“
“I should probably head on then too,” Gerard said smiling.
“Aw well, we’ll be seeing you again soon I should hope,” Frank beamed, arms open for farewell hugs.
Jamia said her goodbyes and headed up the stairs to put the already sleeping girls into their cots.
“We’ll meet again,” was all Frank said as Gerard, Toyah and I walked down the path together before going our separate ways down the Jersey streets.
Opening the door to our home for the first time all day was a relief. We were both completely wrecked and couldn’t wait to get some sleep.
“Well, how was he? Up to your expectations?” I jeered at Toyah.
“Words cannot describe it, Aimee. I’ve never felt anything like it!” she laughed back. “How about you?”
“Can’t complain,” I replied in a way that was obviously implying more than “can’t complain”.
We both headed to our rooms and I clambered into bed where my head was whizzing through a thousand thoughts, like a salad spinner: pushing all the little thoughts to one side and making room for the predominant thought.
Sex.
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