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I was pretty impressed with myself. Not only had I gotten this slutty blonde to invite me to her room, but she had agreed to my condition that she also ask a quiet brunette sitting across the bar. The brunette had reluctantly agreed after the blonde pointed at me and said I was coming too.

I was the last in the room. I locked the door and looked around. The blonde had sat on the couch and the brunette was headed towards the bathroom.

“You, stop right there,” I firmly told the brunette. “Walk over and take her dress off,” pointing at the blonde.

The blonde slowly stood up and grabbed her boobs through her dress. As she looked me in the eyes and winked, she extended a hand towards the brunette and beckoned her with a finger.

“I just need to pee real quick,” said the brunette. “I’ll be right back.”

“No, take her dress off first. I don’t want it to get wet.”

The brunette looked at me quizzically but responded to the tone of my voice and walked over to the blonde.
“Why, hello there honey, could you help me with this dress?” The blonde sexily said as she squished her boobs together and leaned over at the hips. Her left nipple popped out over her drooping neckline. “Oops, looks like I’ve been a bad bad girl, maybe you should strip me as punishment.”

The brunette didn’t have to bend over very far to grab the hemline. As she pulled it up, the blonde lifted her arms and swished her hips. She was wearing just the smallest of thongs and no bra.

“Take off her thong and kiss her on the lips,” I said to the brunette.

She slowly bent over and pulled the thong down to the ground, exposing a bare cunt. She stood back up and leaned over to the blonde, reluctantly kissing her on the mouth. The blonde grabbed the back of her head and firmly held her there. The brunette struggled for a moment and then relaxed and began to return the kiss as the blonde caressed her breast through her dress. They slowly broke aside with strings of saliva dangling between their mouths.

“Very sexy,” I said as I pointed at the blonde’s bald pussy lips. “But those are not the lips that I meant.”

I saw hesitation in the brunette’s eyes as the blonde sat back down on the couch and spread her legs wide, using her hands to pull her cunt wide open. As the brunette kneeled down in front of the blonde she clenched her thighs together to restrain herself from peeing. She sat her ass on her feet, keeping her knees tightly clamped. She placed her hands on the inner thighs of the blonde, and leaned toward the waiting sex of the blonde.

But she stopped short and let her mouth hover over the fully exposed vagina leaving the blonde gasping in anticipation. I placed my hand on the nape of the brunette’s neck and pressed her closer until her ragged breath was rippling the vaginal fluid pooling in the blonde’s wide open cunt.

“I said to kiss this bitch on the lips of her cunt. Now do it.”

Her muscles relaxed as she allowed me to press her lips against the blonde’s cunt. I pulled the back of her dress up over her ass. She was wearing boy short panties. I grabbed the waistband and used it to pull her hips up until her back was level.

I pulled the panties down to the middle of her thigh. The crotch of the panties was stuck in her slit and the pressure of her thighs was keeping it there. I ran my finger through her tight butt cleavage to her asshole and roughly ran my finger around her sphincter. She started to pull her head up against the pressure of my hand on the back of her head but I pushed back and leaned over her face.

“Fuck her with your tongue,” I growled. “Stick your tongue into her vagina and lick her g-spot.”

I pressed harder until I saw from the reaction of the blonde’s body that she was feeling the blonde’s tongue deep inside her body. I pulled my hand out of the brunette’s ass and started slapping the blonde’s breasts and face as she grinned at me. I straddled the brunette and sat on her back as she continued to stimulate the inside of the blonde’s vagina.

The blonde began to feverishly rub her clit and twist a nipple. Her mouth was slightly parted and she was moaning in pleasure. She suddenly came in the brunette’s open mouth. Her shoulders pulled away from the couch as her back arched, pressing her tits forward in a sexy display and driving her elbows into the back of the couch. As she fell back into the couch, the brunette murmured something into her pussy.

“What was that?” I asked as I pulled her wet face away from the dripping cunt.

“I’m about to wet myself,” she gasped. “I can’t hold it in anymore.”

“Strip first,” I commanded her.

She stood up and unbuttoned the front of her dress. Her panties were still stuck between her thighs and just peeking out from under the hem of her dress. She shrugged her shoulders out of her dress and let it slide to the floor.

As she reached behind her back to unsnap her bra, I wedged my fingers between her thighs above her panties. There was just enough room that I could pull her panties past her knees and down to the ground. While she took off her bra, I grabbed the blonde by her hair and pulled her over to the dining room table. I pulled some chairs out of the way and ordered her to climb up on top of the table. As her shoulders laid back on the table I grabbed her feet and pulled her hips until her ass was just barely hanging off the edge of the table.

“You girls are all naked so you might as well take off my pants as well,” I told the brunette. I was facing the blonde’s open vagina and began running my finger up her slit, stopping just short of her clit. The brunette was still tightly clenching her thighs as she stood behind me to undo my belt. She unsnapped my fly and pulled the zipper down in one fluid motion. She grabbed my boxers and pulled everything down at once. My hard dick sprang free from my boxers and stood straight out from my body.

“Now you may pee,” I said to the brunette.

She moved towards the bathroom but I stepped in her way.

“Where are you going, bitch?”

“I’m going to pee. You just said…”

“I said you can pee now. Right here. On her face. You think she doesn’t want it? Just look at her face.” I pointed at the blonde as realization dawned on her face and her grin grew.

The brunette seemed reluctant until I grabbed her nipple and gave it a twist. She yelped and grabbed at her crotch as a little pee ran down her leg.

“Not yet!” I ordered. “Save it for her face.”

She climbed up onto the table and swung a leg over the blonde’s face as she squatted down facing me. The blonde rested her elbows on the table and presented her hands to support the weight of the brunette’s thighs. I stepped into the gap between the spread legs of the blonde and slapped my dick on her willing slit. I pointed the tip at the entrance to her vagina.

“Are you ready?” I asked the blonde.

She eagerly nodded with her mouth wide open and her tongue stretched out as far as feasible.

I reached out and slapped the brunette hard on her tit. “Pee now!” I commanded as I thrust my dick into the blonde’s pussy. The brunette shrieked and immediately released a pulsing stream of slightly yellow urine into the blonde’s waiting mouth. The blonde’s pussy clenched tightly around my cock as her hips thrashed around the table. I placed a hand on top of her pubic mound and leaned my weight on it. With my thumb I pulled back her hood and rubbed her tender clit.

The brunette kept leaning back away from my continued slapping of her tits making her pee hit the blonde on the tits and belly. So I roughly grabbed her nipple and pulled her head towards mine bringing her fountain of pee back into the blonde’s mouth. Keeping her nipple pinched in my fingers, I began kissing her. I increased the pressure on her nipple until she yielded to my kiss and opened her mouth. I swiftly moved my hand around her neck and held her mouth close to mine as I fucked her mouth with my tongue.

The blonde continued to contract her vagina and buck her hips which only increased the sensation on my cock. I could feel the brunette’s body respond as she began to surrender to my forced contact. She reached down and replaced my hand on the blonde’s clit with her own. She placed my hand on her own breast and moved her other hand to the blonde’s hips. She kept her thumb on the blonde’s clit as she swiftly slid a finger into the blonde’s vagina, right on top of my dick, increasing the pressure and causing the blonde to cry out and completely give herself over to the orgasm. Her legs tightened around my hips and her pussy contracted around my cock as she shuddered through the waves of pleasure.

As she recovered, the brunette’s pee stream slowed down and turned into a drip. The blonde took her hands out from under the brunette’s thighs and gripping over the top of them, pulled the brunette’s dripping pussy down to her mouth. I felt the brunette’s body tighten as the blonde’s tongue touched her labia. I pulled her away from my mouth and bent her down, turning her head sideways and pushing her mouth over where her finger and my dick entered the blonde’s pussy.

“Lick it,” I growled at her as I reached down her ass crack and shoved my finger straight into her asshole.

I felt her neck tense under my hand as her ass began to shudder. Her body pulsed several times and then she came all over the blonde’s face, drenching the table. As she trembled through the last convulsions of the orgasm, she weakly fell over on her side.

I pulled my dick out of the blonde’s pussy and gave it several strokes aiming it at her belly. I quickly came, rope after rope of cum flying onto her belly and over her tits, joining and mixing with the urine and female cum already liberally running off of her body.

She reflexively moved her hands to rub it in but I pinned her hands under her butt and roughly jammed my cock into her asshole.

“Don’t move an inch,” I commanded.

I grabbed the brunette by the hair and drug her head over the top of the blonde’s belly.

“Now it’s time for you to clean this up. With your mouth.”

(To be continued? Let me know what you think.)

NSFW: yes

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