The four of us lift our shirts again, this time tugging them off over our heads, earning cheers from Lorraine. We gyrate some more, lifting alternate hands over our heads, making our muscles ripple. She’s transfixed.
Maybe I should’ve chosen a shorter number, but we’re committed now, and our audience of one is definitely appreciative.
In fairly close coordination, we all turn our backs to her, wiggling our butts in her direction. It’s then that I realize I haven’t thought this through. The performance relies on tearaway pants, which of course, we’re not wearing.
“This next part won’t be as smooth as it is on stage,” I tell her.
Lorraine waves a hand dismissively. She’s clearly hooked; it won’t matter.
Trying to be as seductive about it as possible while still keeping with the beat of the music, I open my fly and tug my pants down my hips, keeping a tease going. The others start to follow suit, and again her eyes ping pong around, trying to take it all in.
I wait until her attention’s back on me before I do the final reveal, letting my tortured cock finally spring out. It bobs at full attention, and Lorraine’s eyes go wide again.
That never won’t be satisfying.
She licks her upper lip, then bites it, and I fist my cock, stretching it out before letting it bounce up to my belly. She’s mesmerized.
Next to me, Dante’s about to tug down his briefs, and Lorraine’s eyes shift over to him. I sway with the music, waiting for the others, until all four of us are completely naked, bouncing our hips, making our cocks swing, hypnotizing our date.
“Come here,” she begs, stretching her arms out, wiggling her fingers. Together, we move closer, and her hands don’t know where to go first.
She starts by touching Dante’s and Darian’s abs, trailing her hands down to their cocks, wrapping her fists around them and sliding down their lengths before reaching for me and Troy, who are on the outer ends of the line.
When her soft skin makes contact with my aching dick, I grit my teeth. I should’ve jerked off before I came over, because this is torture.
“This is beyond any fantasy I’ve had, honestly,” she says, looking like a kid in a candy store as she rotates between us, clearly wishing she had more hands. “I must’ve built up some ridiculously good karma to deserve this,” she says distractedly, as if thinking out loud.
“We’re the ones getting our cocks stroked,” Dante says.
“Come closer,” she beckons again, and when he does, she bends to take him in her mouth. She sucks on him with enthusiasm, and it’s pretty fucking sexy to watch. My own cock twitches in anticipation.
After about thirty seconds, she reaches out for my brother, wrapping her lips around him, and that hits even closer to home. I watch for a few moments, but have to look away to keep my cool.
Darian gets her attention next, but when it’s my turn, I reach for her instead. “Time to get your clothes off.” I head straight for her pants while the other guys peel off her shirt and bra. As soon as I have her panties off, I dive between her legs.
The taste of her has been tormenting me ever since our pizza delivery night. When Troy went out with her, I sat at home in agony at the thought that he was enjoying her pussy and I wasn’t. Same with her Dante and Darian date.
Now she’s finally back in my arms, arms which I wrap around her thighs to spread her open.
So pretty. So pink. So hot and wet.
I swipe up her center with long strokes of my tongue, a growl coming from my throat at first taste. My memory hadn’t been exaggerating her deliciousness.
“Oh! Oh god!” Her words and the sounds she’s making let me know how much she likes what I’m doing, even as she squirms in my hold. I flick over her clit, and her body quivers. She was so ready for this.
I suck on her clit as I press a finger inside and curl it just the way I know she likes it, and her breathing goes ragged.
“Oh god! Oh god!”
She comes so fast, her knees pressing in, her thighs clamping around my head as her hips lift, pressing her pussy into my mouth. Fuck yeah! She’s even more responsive than she was the last time, and I fucking love it. I can’t get enough of her.
But my cock is so fucking hard it won’t let me feast any longer.
As she’s coming down from her peak, I kiss a wet trail up to her belly. When I rise up, Troy is at my side, handing me a small foil packet. I told him I hadn’t been inside her yet, so I guess he knows I plan on going first.