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Jean didn't hesitate to take over when I froze up. He stroked his cock, emptying his load into my overflowing mouth. Cum dribbled down my chin and onto my tits.
Johnny pulled back and I took a deep breath as my orgasm subsided and I regained control of my body. I licked the last dollop of cum from the end of Jean's cock, and then turned my attention to Gustave. He was hard as a rock and ready to go.
Jean zipped up his pants and stepped to the side, letting Gustave take his position in front of my cummy lips.
I took my time exploring his cock with my tongue. Sated from my orgasm, I felt no pressure to rush this blowjob. However, Johnny had no intention of letting me coast. He ravaged my clit with his tongue, igniting my burning embers.
Gustave moaned softly as I licked his balls and stroked his long shaft.
Johnny was a master, bringing me right back to the edge of coming, something I didn't expect was possible. I redoubled my efforts on Gustave, grabbing him by the ass cheeks and pulling his hard cock deep in my throat. The last thing I wanted was for Johnny to back off.
Gustave's panting was a good sign. As with Jean, I pulled out all the stops, using both hands to hit every erogenous spot on his body.
Johnny went for the gold, coaxing a second powerful orgasm to spring from my loins.
My head fell back, off Gustave's cock. I grimaced, doing my best to keep the rest of the restaurant for hearing me shriek with pleasure.
Gustave didn't miss a beat, furiously jacking his cock until he muffled my orgasm with a copious load of sticky white goo.
Cum bubbled out of my mouth as I gasped for breath. I finally had to push Johnny away in order to get myself under control.
Johnny offered me his napkin to clean up the cummy mess the waiters left for me. I got my dress adjusted, and moved back into my seat. Henri appeared before I had a chance to retrieve my panties.
"I trust your appetizers were satisfactory," he said, bowing slightly.
I smiled, dabbing a droplet of cum from the corner of my mouth. "Excellent, Henri, and the service was impeccable."
He set down a small bowl in front of me. "A little something to cleanse your palette."
I smiled. "What is it?"
"Lime sorbet," Henri replied, a traditional French intermezzo, before your main course."
The cool lime concoction went down smoothly, washing away the taste of Jean and Gustave. "What's next?" I asked, looking at Johnny.
"Steak Diane," he said. "It's their house speciality."
After lingering over a wonderful dinner, Johnny invited me over to his place... for a nightcap. I had no doubt about what he wanted; my ass. And given his patience, I suspected he would get it. But, I wanted to do it on my terms, at my own pace. I countered by inviting him up to my place.
I led him into my bedroom and opened the drapes.
"Nice," Johnny said, gazing out from my 20th floor apartment. The entire wall was floor to ceiling glass, with a gorgeous view of the twinkling city lights. He pointed to a nearby apartment tower facing us. "I can make out the people in those apartments; they must provide some... entertainment for you."
I smiled and motioned to the telescope in the corner.
"No shit," he said, grinning widely.
"My ex was into that sort of thing."
"Ex," he asked, "he left the telescope behind?"
I winked. "The price of dumping me... he didn't have the nerve to ask for it back."
He looked out the window and scanned the tower. "There," he said, "I see a couple in their bedroom."
I located them and mentally counted down the number of floors from the top. "I think that's the Finebergs, want to check them out?" I walked towards the telescope.
He nodded and followed me, reaching for the eyepiece.
"Don't touch it," I said, raising my voice. "It's computer controlled."
He threw up his hands and backed away from the telescope. "How's it work?"
I pushed a button and the telescope came to life. It focused in on a window and displayed an image of drawn drapes on the large screen TV hanging from the wall.
"That's not them... the Finebergs."
"Patience," I said, "that's the last apartment I watched. I have their apartment programmed into the telescope." I selected their apartment from the directory and the telescope locked in on their bedroom window. Their image filled the TV screen.
"Do you know them?"
"Levi and Sara," I said.
Johnny studied the image on the screen. The woman leaned back against the headboard, gazing out the window. Her long flowing curls obscured her breasts. Her legs were askew, with one propped up, giving him a generous view of her crotch. She idly twisted a tuft of her kinky pubes. Levi sat beside her, gently nursing his soft cock back to life. His thick black body hair was a stark contrast to Sara's supple white skin. "Do they know we're watching?"
"Not yet."
Johnny pulled me to him and kissed me, probing my mouth with his tongue.
My body responded to his, pressing into him.
"So," he whispered in my ear, "how does this work?"
I pointed to a light switch by the door. "Flip that switch and I'll show you."
A strip of lights above the window lit up the room. His jaw dropped when he saw the couple on the screen point excitedly towards us.
I smiled and waved to them. Levi stood and adjusted his telescope. When he had our apartment in his sights he gave us a thumbs up.
Johnny watched the TV screen intently. "What's she doing with her hands?"
"Sign language," I replied.
He looked surprised. "You know sign language?"
I nodded. "Some... especially the sexy stuff. You'd be surprised what you can pick up on YouTube."
"So, what did she say?"
"She asked me who the stud is."
Johnny laughed. "Tell her I'm the guy that wants to fuck you in the ass."
I scowled at him. "Are you always this persistent?"
He gave me a wide grin and squeezed my ass cheeks. "Can you blame a guy for trying?"
"As long as you don't get mad at me for turning you down."
"Never... besides, you'll be begging for my cock before the night is over.
"In your dreams." I faced the window and signed exactly what he asked me to do, expecting it to shock both of them. Much to my chagrin, it was Sara's reply that shocked me.
Johnny watched in awe as Sara signed a lengthy reply. "What'd she say?"
I was being facetious when I told them Johnny had the hots for my ass, and since I'd already brushed him off once, the last thing I wanted to do was relent now. Should I tell him that Levi had just ass fucked Sara, at the request of our upstairs neighbors? "Not much," I said, stalling for time. "They were showing off for the Bradfords."
Johnny looked at me skeptically. "I'm calling bullshit on that answer; she said a lot more than that. Who are the Bradfords?"
I gulped, unsure how much to tell him about our little network of exhibitionists. While it wasn't unusual for people to watch anonymously, my ex got the idea of starting a private Facebook group and putting an invite on a card in our window. Over the years, about two dozen couples had joined. Although we never got together physically, we used the group to develop our naughty sign language and coordinate schedules. "Upstairs neighbors," I said, hoping he'd let it go. I wrapped my arms around his neck and planted my lips on his.
He placed his hands on my hips and parted my lips with his moist tongue.
My body melted into his as I sucked his tongue into my mouth.
He cupped my ass with his meaty hands and pressed his stiffening cock up against my body.
I unbuttoned his shirt and ran my hands over his firm chest. I nudged his shirt off his shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
He broke off our kiss. "I think I know what she said."
I arched my eyebrows. "Oh?"
He formed a diamond with the tips of his thumbs and pointer fingers. "This means pussy, right?"
"Yeah," I answered, "but that's pretty obvious. What else did you get?"
He formed a tiny circle with his thumb and index finger, then punch the hole with his other index finger. "This is fucking."
I snickered. "Close," I said, not offering any additional information.
A wide grin wiped away his initial confusion. "I'm guessing it's fucking a tiny hole."
I shrugged, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of figuring it out.
"They want to watch you take me up your ass?"
I could see the excitement in his eyes and was reluctant to pop his bubble, even though that's exactly what she asked for. "Sara did it while the Bradfords watched."
"Up her ass, I like the sound of that... you sure they didn't ask to watch you do the same thing."
I ignored him. "What about this one?" I pressed my index finger into the closed fist of my other hand, then opened my fist as I spread out my fingers. It was the sign for ejaculation.
"Do it again."
I repeated the sign, but this time opened my fist towards my face.
"Holy fuck," he said, "Levi finished with a facial."
I smiled. "You catch on quick. How about this one?" I brought the fingertips of my right hand to a point, then inserted my index finger into the center and stroked it in and out.
"Some kind of fucking?" he asked, after having me repeat it several times.
I repeated the sign followed by the sign for ejaculation. Only this time, I spread my fingers towards my open mouth.
"Now I get it, it's a blow job." He repeated the sign for good measure. "But, why all the sign language. You've figured out video, why not just add audio."
Early on, we did try audio. However, it's much harder to voice a fantasy you'd like another couple to fulfil than it is to get it across in crude signs. It seems to take the natural intimidation out of it, and gives the other couple time to think about their reaction. I gave him the short version. "Signs are more... erotic, try it."
"You want me to sign what I want to watch them do?"
I shook my head. "It's our turn to be watched. Wave to them to get their attention."
I glanced up at the TV screen. Sara had taken over stroking Levi's cock and had him rock hard. Levi's fingertip clawed at her gash.
"You won't get mad?"
I shrugged my shoulders. Halfway through my sign language lesson I realized that my resistance to giving up my ass was futile. "Tell them what they want to hear."
He made the sign for asshole with his right hand.
I laughed and smacked his ass. "Not to me, you have to face the window so they can see you through their telescope."
"Okay," he said, "here goes." He repeated the sign for asshole with his right hand, then licked it with his tongue.
I could almost hear the cheer from the Finebergs. "You nasty boy. Go on."
He pointed to me, then made the sign for blowjob.
"I can do that."
He signed pussy, but didn't quite know what to do with it. Finally, he placed the sign in front of his crotch and thrust his hips into it.
"Close enough, you're going to fuck me."
"What's the sign for getting you off?"
"I thought you wanted my ass?"
"Patience, I'm not letting you off the hook, but I want to get you off before the big finale."
I giggled and glanced up to the TV. They certainly appeared to like where this was going. "Use the sign for ejaculation, but just don't use your index finger for your cock. They'll figure it out."
He pointed to me, then made a fist in front of my crotch and dramatically opened his fingers.
I nodded my head and gave the Finebergs two thumbs up.
Johnny delivered the coupe de grace: he punched the asshole sign with his index finger, followed by the ejaculation sign opening onto my face.
We both glanced up to watch their reaction. Their enthusiasm was contagious and I found myself warming up to my first ass fuck. Sara signed a lengthy reply.
"What?" Johnny asked, eager to get started.
I smiled. "She wants to make sure I let them see you take my ass."
"Sweet," Johnny said. He spun me around and dropped to his knees behind me. His hands crept up underneath my dress and massaged my ass. His thumbs traced the crack of my ass. "Am I on the right track?"
"Mmmm," I cooed, instantly aroused by his tender touch. He kissed my ass, first one cheek, then the other, sending little shivers of pleasure up my spine. I spread my feet to open up my crack to his gaze.
"Nice," he said, massaging my cheeks and pressing them open.
Eager for more, I couldn't resist the urge to bend over, just a little. I wanted him to lick me... I wanted to feel his moist tongue in the crack of my ass.
He started at the top of my ass crack, tickling it with the tip of his moist tongue. He teased me, licking his way down my crack until the tip of his tongue grazed my tight little pucker.
The sensation was both unexpected and incredible, and forced a loud moan to escape my lips. He rimmed my ass and wiggled the tip of his tongue into the entrance of my asshole. I felt my inhibitions crumble as Johnny's persistence left me craving his cock... up my ass.
Johnny sensed my desire and toyed with me, sticking to the script he'd given the Finebergs. He gave my crack one last lick, then brought me to my feet and kissed me, probing my mouth with his tongue.
I fumbled with his zipper and fished his cock out of his pants. I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth, slathering his semi-hard cock with saliva. Whether intentional or not, lubricating his cock only fueled his desire for my ass.
Johnny slipped off his pants and unbuttoned his shirt. He ran his fingers through my dirty blond hair and eagerly watched me devour his cock.
I slipped my fingers down to my crotch and wove them through my kinky pubes. I was so ready to be fucked.
He sensed my desire and brought me to my feet. In one smooth motion, he twirled me around, bent me over and entered me, thrusting his cock deep inside my cunt. I rested my palms on my knees and fought to keep from falling forward as he pumped his hard cock into me. I cried out as he pummeled my body, driving me to the brink of a yet another powerful orgasm.
I braced myself and waited for the eruption I knew was coming.
The power of his thrusts overwhelmed my senses. I shrieked with delight as my body convulsed with pleasure. My hands slipped off my knees and I started to fall forward. Only Johnny's grip on my hips keep me from slipping off his cock. He held me that way, keeping his cock deep inside me as my orgasm slowly dissipated.
I took a deep breath and rose to my feet, keeping his cock inside me. It didn't surprise me that he had yet to come; I knew what he was holding out for. I leaned back and nuzzled his neck.
He cupped my heaving breasts and tweaked my hard nipples. "Ready for the main event."
I grinned, knowing that any further resistance would be futile. "Are you referring to my ass?"
He nodded. "Do you want it right here, or should we put on a show for the Finebergs."
I giggled. My orgasm left me limp and completely relaxed. His cock was soaked with my slippery juices. I was pretty sure that he could be up my ass with one quick thrust if he wanted to. I hesitated.
He pressed his hard cock up against my asshole.
"Ohhh," I said, anticipating his thrust up into me.
He teased me, testing the natural resistance of my sphincter. I gulped, and glanced up at the TV.
Sara finally got my attention and made it clear that she and Levi wanted to see more.
I pressed back against Johnny's cock. I felt a jolt of pain as his cock stretched my asshole open. "Wait," I said, caressing his neck. "Sara and Levi want to watch... and I need some lube."
Johnny found the lube in my bedside table and handed it to me. I pushed him back on the bed and crawled up on top of him, with my ass facing the window. I rose to my knees and opened the lube.
"Let me," Johnny said, holding out his hand.
I shook my head and squeezed out a large dollop on my middle finger. "If we're going to put on a show for the Finebergs, let's make it a good one."
Johnny licked his lips. "Aren't you the nasty girl."
Nasty was exactly how I was feeling. "Open me up."
Johnny spread my cheeks open, exposing my ass for the Finebergs, and anybody else who might be watching.
I rose to my knees and fingered my ass, slathering it with lube. One finger slipped in easily, followed by a second. I gazed into Johnny's eyes as I forced a third finger up my ass.
Johnny grinned and glanced up at the TV. "Looks like the Finebergs are enjoying this as much as I am."
I tipped my head down and swished my hair across his face, wiping the grin off his face. I worked the head of his cock into the tight entrance to my ass. "Open me up... so they can watch."
He nodded and pulled my cheeks open, spreading them wide for the Finebergs. He eased his cock up into my ass, all the while keeping his eyes locked on mine.
A tiny jolt of pain traveled up my spine. I bit down on my lower lip and blinked.
He paused as a look of concern crossed his face. "Too much?"
I sucked in a deep breath and composed myself. The pain dissipated as quickly as it had appeared. I shook my head and pushed back, just enough to get the head past my sphincter. I licked my lips in anticipation of taking more.
"Good girl," he said, gripping my hips and guiding me down the length of his shaft.
The air escaped my lungs in a loud whoosh when I bottomed out on his cock. It was done, I'd had my very first ass fuck... and I was ready for more. I lifted up, sliding myself to the top of his cock.
He released my hips and thumbed my hard nipples. "Sara's signing something... I can't figure it out."
I sucked in another deep breath and dropped down the length of his cock. It felt good, and made me wonder if I could get off again. I gave him several more strokes before glancing up at the TV.
"What did she say?"
I winked at him. "This is your lucky day, they want to see a cream pie... in my ass."
"Are you good to go?"
I nodded. "But, let me do it."
He licked his lips. "Whenever you're ready."
I started slowly, riding his cock in long, deliberate strokes. I gazed into his eyes and watched as he edged closer to orgasm. The unexpected pleasure I derived from his cock in my ass caught me by surprise, and made me realize another orgasm was definitely possible.
His breathing accelerated, and he opened his mouth to gulp in more air. His body responded to mine, meeting me halfway with an upward thrust of his cock.
I gasped for breath as I abandoned my long slow strokes and replace them with a series of sharp twerks.
He panted, grunting with each exhale.
I knew he was getting close... as was I. I desperately wanted to reach down and massage my clit, but I needed both hands for support. I twerked harder, hoping it would get the job done.
He must have read my mind. He pressed this thumb up against my clit, nearly sending me over the edge.
He gritted his teeth, determined to take his load up my ass before I lost it.
"Aaaragh," he yelled, his mouth wide open.
I felt a rope of cum fill my ass... and then I exploded.
My writhing body was enough to drain his cock. I collapsed in a heap on top of him, gasping for breath.
We lay still for a long time, until I felt his softening cock slip out of my ass. I couldn't feel it, but I knew his sticky white goo was oozing from my ass. I glanced up at the TV to confirm it; Sara and Levi were applauding wildly.
I rose up on my arms and raked my hard nipples over his chest.
Johnny smiled up at me.
I draped my long hair across his face. I didn't want this evening to end. "Was it everything you had hoped for?"
"It was," Johnny said.
"Tell me," I said, "suppose Levi and Sara weren't here to... you know... get me in the mood. What if I'd said no, what would you have done then?"
He laughed. "I don't give up easily."
I furrowed my brows, curious to know what other tricks he had up his sleeves. "Really?"
"You would have forced me to bring out the big guns."
Intrigued, I asked, "Big... how big?"
He used his hands, spreading them slowly until they were more than a foot apart.
"No way... do you really think I'm so shallow that I'd give up my ass for a big cock?" Before he could answer, I couldn't resist asking, "Who are we talking about?"
A broad grin crossed his face. "His name is JW, and he's never failed me yet. He's Jamaican and runs a local after hour's club... a lifestyle club."
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "So, if all else fails, you tempt me with a big cock. How exactly does that get me to give up my ass?"
He winked at me. "We're a team... a double team."
I smiled, wondering how much more I could take tonight. I glanced up at the clock. It was almost midnight.
Johnny sensed my hesitation. "Your choice, things don't get hopping until around 1am."
Johnny brought out an insatiable lust in me... and I found myself a little too eager to meet JW. "If you can convince Sara and Levi to join us... I'm in."
Johnny pulled back and I took a deep breath as my orgasm subsided and I regained control of my body. I licked the last dollop of cum from the end of Jean's cock, and then turned my attention to Gustave. He was hard as a rock and ready to go.
Jean zipped up his pants and stepped to the side, letting Gustave take his position in front of my cummy lips.
I took my time exploring his cock with my tongue. Sated from my orgasm, I felt no pressure to rush this blowjob. However, Johnny had no intention of letting me coast. He ravaged my clit with his tongue, igniting my burning embers.
Gustave moaned softly as I licked his balls and stroked his long shaft.
Johnny was a master, bringing me right back to the edge of coming, something I didn't expect was possible. I redoubled my efforts on Gustave, grabbing him by the ass cheeks and pulling his hard cock deep in my throat. The last thing I wanted was for Johnny to back off.
Gustave's panting was a good sign. As with Jean, I pulled out all the stops, using both hands to hit every erogenous spot on his body.
Johnny went for the gold, coaxing a second powerful orgasm to spring from my loins.
My head fell back, off Gustave's cock. I grimaced, doing my best to keep the rest of the restaurant for hearing me shriek with pleasure.
Gustave didn't miss a beat, furiously jacking his cock until he muffled my orgasm with a copious load of sticky white goo.
Cum bubbled out of my mouth as I gasped for breath. I finally had to push Johnny away in order to get myself under control.
Johnny offered me his napkin to clean up the cummy mess the waiters left for me. I got my dress adjusted, and moved back into my seat. Henri appeared before I had a chance to retrieve my panties.
"I trust your appetizers were satisfactory," he said, bowing slightly.
I smiled, dabbing a droplet of cum from the corner of my mouth. "Excellent, Henri, and the service was impeccable."
He set down a small bowl in front of me. "A little something to cleanse your palette."
I smiled. "What is it?"
"Lime sorbet," Henri replied, a traditional French intermezzo, before your main course."
The cool lime concoction went down smoothly, washing away the taste of Jean and Gustave. "What's next?" I asked, looking at Johnny.
"Steak Diane," he said. "It's their house speciality."
After lingering over a wonderful dinner, Johnny invited me over to his place... for a nightcap. I had no doubt about what he wanted; my ass. And given his patience, I suspected he would get it. But, I wanted to do it on my terms, at my own pace. I countered by inviting him up to my place.
I led him into my bedroom and opened the drapes.
"Nice," Johnny said, gazing out from my 20th floor apartment. The entire wall was floor to ceiling glass, with a gorgeous view of the twinkling city lights. He pointed to a nearby apartment tower facing us. "I can make out the people in those apartments; they must provide some... entertainment for you."
I smiled and motioned to the telescope in the corner.
"No shit," he said, grinning widely.
"My ex was into that sort of thing."
"Ex," he asked, "he left the telescope behind?"
I winked. "The price of dumping me... he didn't have the nerve to ask for it back."
He looked out the window and scanned the tower. "There," he said, "I see a couple in their bedroom."
I located them and mentally counted down the number of floors from the top. "I think that's the Finebergs, want to check them out?" I walked towards the telescope.
He nodded and followed me, reaching for the eyepiece.
"Don't touch it," I said, raising my voice. "It's computer controlled."
He threw up his hands and backed away from the telescope. "How's it work?"
I pushed a button and the telescope came to life. It focused in on a window and displayed an image of drawn drapes on the large screen TV hanging from the wall.
"That's not them... the Finebergs."
"Patience," I said, "that's the last apartment I watched. I have their apartment programmed into the telescope." I selected their apartment from the directory and the telescope locked in on their bedroom window. Their image filled the TV screen.
"Do you know them?"
"Levi and Sara," I said.
Johnny studied the image on the screen. The woman leaned back against the headboard, gazing out the window. Her long flowing curls obscured her breasts. Her legs were askew, with one propped up, giving him a generous view of her crotch. She idly twisted a tuft of her kinky pubes. Levi sat beside her, gently nursing his soft cock back to life. His thick black body hair was a stark contrast to Sara's supple white skin. "Do they know we're watching?"
"Not yet."
Johnny pulled me to him and kissed me, probing my mouth with his tongue.
My body responded to his, pressing into him.
"So," he whispered in my ear, "how does this work?"
I pointed to a light switch by the door. "Flip that switch and I'll show you."
A strip of lights above the window lit up the room. His jaw dropped when he saw the couple on the screen point excitedly towards us.
I smiled and waved to them. Levi stood and adjusted his telescope. When he had our apartment in his sights he gave us a thumbs up.
Johnny watched the TV screen intently. "What's she doing with her hands?"
"Sign language," I replied.
He looked surprised. "You know sign language?"
I nodded. "Some... especially the sexy stuff. You'd be surprised what you can pick up on YouTube."
"So, what did she say?"
"She asked me who the stud is."
Johnny laughed. "Tell her I'm the guy that wants to fuck you in the ass."
I scowled at him. "Are you always this persistent?"
He gave me a wide grin and squeezed my ass cheeks. "Can you blame a guy for trying?"
"As long as you don't get mad at me for turning you down."
"Never... besides, you'll be begging for my cock before the night is over.
"In your dreams." I faced the window and signed exactly what he asked me to do, expecting it to shock both of them. Much to my chagrin, it was Sara's reply that shocked me.
Johnny watched in awe as Sara signed a lengthy reply. "What'd she say?"
I was being facetious when I told them Johnny had the hots for my ass, and since I'd already brushed him off once, the last thing I wanted to do was relent now. Should I tell him that Levi had just ass fucked Sara, at the request of our upstairs neighbors? "Not much," I said, stalling for time. "They were showing off for the Bradfords."
Johnny looked at me skeptically. "I'm calling bullshit on that answer; she said a lot more than that. Who are the Bradfords?"
I gulped, unsure how much to tell him about our little network of exhibitionists. While it wasn't unusual for people to watch anonymously, my ex got the idea of starting a private Facebook group and putting an invite on a card in our window. Over the years, about two dozen couples had joined. Although we never got together physically, we used the group to develop our naughty sign language and coordinate schedules. "Upstairs neighbors," I said, hoping he'd let it go. I wrapped my arms around his neck and planted my lips on his.
He placed his hands on my hips and parted my lips with his moist tongue.
My body melted into his as I sucked his tongue into my mouth.
He cupped my ass with his meaty hands and pressed his stiffening cock up against my body.
I unbuttoned his shirt and ran my hands over his firm chest. I nudged his shirt off his shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
He broke off our kiss. "I think I know what she said."
I arched my eyebrows. "Oh?"
He formed a diamond with the tips of his thumbs and pointer fingers. "This means pussy, right?"
"Yeah," I answered, "but that's pretty obvious. What else did you get?"
He formed a tiny circle with his thumb and index finger, then punch the hole with his other index finger. "This is fucking."
I snickered. "Close," I said, not offering any additional information.
A wide grin wiped away his initial confusion. "I'm guessing it's fucking a tiny hole."
I shrugged, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of figuring it out.
"They want to watch you take me up your ass?"
I could see the excitement in his eyes and was reluctant to pop his bubble, even though that's exactly what she asked for. "Sara did it while the Bradfords watched."
"Up her ass, I like the sound of that... you sure they didn't ask to watch you do the same thing."
I ignored him. "What about this one?" I pressed my index finger into the closed fist of my other hand, then opened my fist as I spread out my fingers. It was the sign for ejaculation.
"Do it again."
I repeated the sign, but this time opened my fist towards my face.
"Holy fuck," he said, "Levi finished with a facial."
I smiled. "You catch on quick. How about this one?" I brought the fingertips of my right hand to a point, then inserted my index finger into the center and stroked it in and out.
"Some kind of fucking?" he asked, after having me repeat it several times.
I repeated the sign followed by the sign for ejaculation. Only this time, I spread my fingers towards my open mouth.
"Now I get it, it's a blow job." He repeated the sign for good measure. "But, why all the sign language. You've figured out video, why not just add audio."
Early on, we did try audio. However, it's much harder to voice a fantasy you'd like another couple to fulfil than it is to get it across in crude signs. It seems to take the natural intimidation out of it, and gives the other couple time to think about their reaction. I gave him the short version. "Signs are more... erotic, try it."
"You want me to sign what I want to watch them do?"
I shook my head. "It's our turn to be watched. Wave to them to get their attention."
I glanced up at the TV screen. Sara had taken over stroking Levi's cock and had him rock hard. Levi's fingertip clawed at her gash.
"You won't get mad?"
I shrugged my shoulders. Halfway through my sign language lesson I realized that my resistance to giving up my ass was futile. "Tell them what they want to hear."
He made the sign for asshole with his right hand.
I laughed and smacked his ass. "Not to me, you have to face the window so they can see you through their telescope."
"Okay," he said, "here goes." He repeated the sign for asshole with his right hand, then licked it with his tongue.
I could almost hear the cheer from the Finebergs. "You nasty boy. Go on."
He pointed to me, then made the sign for blowjob.
"I can do that."
He signed pussy, but didn't quite know what to do with it. Finally, he placed the sign in front of his crotch and thrust his hips into it.
"Close enough, you're going to fuck me."
"What's the sign for getting you off?"
"I thought you wanted my ass?"
"Patience, I'm not letting you off the hook, but I want to get you off before the big finale."
I giggled and glanced up to the TV. They certainly appeared to like where this was going. "Use the sign for ejaculation, but just don't use your index finger for your cock. They'll figure it out."
He pointed to me, then made a fist in front of my crotch and dramatically opened his fingers.
I nodded my head and gave the Finebergs two thumbs up.
Johnny delivered the coupe de grace: he punched the asshole sign with his index finger, followed by the ejaculation sign opening onto my face.
We both glanced up to watch their reaction. Their enthusiasm was contagious and I found myself warming up to my first ass fuck. Sara signed a lengthy reply.
"What?" Johnny asked, eager to get started.
I smiled. "She wants to make sure I let them see you take my ass."
"Sweet," Johnny said. He spun me around and dropped to his knees behind me. His hands crept up underneath my dress and massaged my ass. His thumbs traced the crack of my ass. "Am I on the right track?"
"Mmmm," I cooed, instantly aroused by his tender touch. He kissed my ass, first one cheek, then the other, sending little shivers of pleasure up my spine. I spread my feet to open up my crack to his gaze.
"Nice," he said, massaging my cheeks and pressing them open.
Eager for more, I couldn't resist the urge to bend over, just a little. I wanted him to lick me... I wanted to feel his moist tongue in the crack of my ass.
He started at the top of my ass crack, tickling it with the tip of his moist tongue. He teased me, licking his way down my crack until the tip of his tongue grazed my tight little pucker.
The sensation was both unexpected and incredible, and forced a loud moan to escape my lips. He rimmed my ass and wiggled the tip of his tongue into the entrance of my asshole. I felt my inhibitions crumble as Johnny's persistence left me craving his cock... up my ass.
Johnny sensed my desire and toyed with me, sticking to the script he'd given the Finebergs. He gave my crack one last lick, then brought me to my feet and kissed me, probing my mouth with his tongue.
I fumbled with his zipper and fished his cock out of his pants. I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth, slathering his semi-hard cock with saliva. Whether intentional or not, lubricating his cock only fueled his desire for my ass.
Johnny slipped off his pants and unbuttoned his shirt. He ran his fingers through my dirty blond hair and eagerly watched me devour his cock.
I slipped my fingers down to my crotch and wove them through my kinky pubes. I was so ready to be fucked.
He sensed my desire and brought me to my feet. In one smooth motion, he twirled me around, bent me over and entered me, thrusting his cock deep inside my cunt. I rested my palms on my knees and fought to keep from falling forward as he pumped his hard cock into me. I cried out as he pummeled my body, driving me to the brink of a yet another powerful orgasm.
I braced myself and waited for the eruption I knew was coming.
The power of his thrusts overwhelmed my senses. I shrieked with delight as my body convulsed with pleasure. My hands slipped off my knees and I started to fall forward. Only Johnny's grip on my hips keep me from slipping off his cock. He held me that way, keeping his cock deep inside me as my orgasm slowly dissipated.
I took a deep breath and rose to my feet, keeping his cock inside me. It didn't surprise me that he had yet to come; I knew what he was holding out for. I leaned back and nuzzled his neck.
He cupped my heaving breasts and tweaked my hard nipples. "Ready for the main event."
I grinned, knowing that any further resistance would be futile. "Are you referring to my ass?"
He nodded. "Do you want it right here, or should we put on a show for the Finebergs."
I giggled. My orgasm left me limp and completely relaxed. His cock was soaked with my slippery juices. I was pretty sure that he could be up my ass with one quick thrust if he wanted to. I hesitated.
He pressed his hard cock up against my asshole.
"Ohhh," I said, anticipating his thrust up into me.
He teased me, testing the natural resistance of my sphincter. I gulped, and glanced up at the TV.
Sara finally got my attention and made it clear that she and Levi wanted to see more.
I pressed back against Johnny's cock. I felt a jolt of pain as his cock stretched my asshole open. "Wait," I said, caressing his neck. "Sara and Levi want to watch... and I need some lube."
Johnny found the lube in my bedside table and handed it to me. I pushed him back on the bed and crawled up on top of him, with my ass facing the window. I rose to my knees and opened the lube.
"Let me," Johnny said, holding out his hand.
I shook my head and squeezed out a large dollop on my middle finger. "If we're going to put on a show for the Finebergs, let's make it a good one."
Johnny licked his lips. "Aren't you the nasty girl."
Nasty was exactly how I was feeling. "Open me up."
Johnny spread my cheeks open, exposing my ass for the Finebergs, and anybody else who might be watching.
I rose to my knees and fingered my ass, slathering it with lube. One finger slipped in easily, followed by a second. I gazed into Johnny's eyes as I forced a third finger up my ass.
Johnny grinned and glanced up at the TV. "Looks like the Finebergs are enjoying this as much as I am."
I tipped my head down and swished my hair across his face, wiping the grin off his face. I worked the head of his cock into the tight entrance to my ass. "Open me up... so they can watch."
He nodded and pulled my cheeks open, spreading them wide for the Finebergs. He eased his cock up into my ass, all the while keeping his eyes locked on mine.
A tiny jolt of pain traveled up my spine. I bit down on my lower lip and blinked.
He paused as a look of concern crossed his face. "Too much?"
I sucked in a deep breath and composed myself. The pain dissipated as quickly as it had appeared. I shook my head and pushed back, just enough to get the head past my sphincter. I licked my lips in anticipation of taking more.
"Good girl," he said, gripping my hips and guiding me down the length of his shaft.
The air escaped my lungs in a loud whoosh when I bottomed out on his cock. It was done, I'd had my very first ass fuck... and I was ready for more. I lifted up, sliding myself to the top of his cock.
He released my hips and thumbed my hard nipples. "Sara's signing something... I can't figure it out."
I sucked in another deep breath and dropped down the length of his cock. It felt good, and made me wonder if I could get off again. I gave him several more strokes before glancing up at the TV.
"What did she say?"
I winked at him. "This is your lucky day, they want to see a cream pie... in my ass."
"Are you good to go?"
I nodded. "But, let me do it."
He licked his lips. "Whenever you're ready."
I started slowly, riding his cock in long, deliberate strokes. I gazed into his eyes and watched as he edged closer to orgasm. The unexpected pleasure I derived from his cock in my ass caught me by surprise, and made me realize another orgasm was definitely possible.
His breathing accelerated, and he opened his mouth to gulp in more air. His body responded to mine, meeting me halfway with an upward thrust of his cock.
I gasped for breath as I abandoned my long slow strokes and replace them with a series of sharp twerks.
He panted, grunting with each exhale.
I knew he was getting close... as was I. I desperately wanted to reach down and massage my clit, but I needed both hands for support. I twerked harder, hoping it would get the job done.
He must have read my mind. He pressed this thumb up against my clit, nearly sending me over the edge.
He gritted his teeth, determined to take his load up my ass before I lost it.
"Aaaragh," he yelled, his mouth wide open.
I felt a rope of cum fill my ass... and then I exploded.
My writhing body was enough to drain his cock. I collapsed in a heap on top of him, gasping for breath.
We lay still for a long time, until I felt his softening cock slip out of my ass. I couldn't feel it, but I knew his sticky white goo was oozing from my ass. I glanced up at the TV to confirm it; Sara and Levi were applauding wildly.
I rose up on my arms and raked my hard nipples over his chest.
Johnny smiled up at me.
I draped my long hair across his face. I didn't want this evening to end. "Was it everything you had hoped for?"
"It was," Johnny said.
"Tell me," I said, "suppose Levi and Sara weren't here to... you know... get me in the mood. What if I'd said no, what would you have done then?"
He laughed. "I don't give up easily."
I furrowed my brows, curious to know what other tricks he had up his sleeves. "Really?"
"You would have forced me to bring out the big guns."
Intrigued, I asked, "Big... how big?"
He used his hands, spreading them slowly until they were more than a foot apart.
"No way... do you really think I'm so shallow that I'd give up my ass for a big cock?" Before he could answer, I couldn't resist asking, "Who are we talking about?"
A broad grin crossed his face. "His name is JW, and he's never failed me yet. He's Jamaican and runs a local after hour's club... a lifestyle club."
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "So, if all else fails, you tempt me with a big cock. How exactly does that get me to give up my ass?"
He winked at me. "We're a team... a double team."
I smiled, wondering how much more I could take tonight. I glanced up at the clock. It was almost midnight.
Johnny sensed my hesitation. "Your choice, things don't get hopping until around 1am."
Johnny brought out an insatiable lust in me... and I found myself a little too eager to meet JW. "If you can convince Sara and Levi to join us... I'm in."
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