I napped intermittently on the motel bed–but with a naked woman on either side of me, sleep didn’t come easy. About two a.m. I awoke to discover Leeann and Vivian were wide awake. Leeann was moaning as Vivian had her head buried between her thighs and was munching away. She sensed that I was watching and raised her head.
“Just a midnight snack. Would you like some?”
I smiled and slid down to get a better look. Leeann’s beautiful vagina was glistening with a mix of saliva and her own juices. Vivian’s face was likewise coated. She smiled and kissed me.
“She tastes wonderful, doesn’t she?”
Leeann popped her head up.
“Hey, let’s get the camera set up. I promise this is just for me…or you if you want a copy, but the idea of watching us later has me tingling. If you don’t mind, this is better than any of that stuff on the internet. We’ll make our own Indy flic, but not for public viewing.”
She jumped up and grabbed a small video camera from her suitcase.
“This is a high-quality camera, even though it is tiny. Let’s start by hand-holding it. Later, we can put it on a tripod I thought to bring and do some experimentation. What do you think?”
Without waiting for an answer, she jumped on the bed and propped herself with a pillow. She positioned herself against the headboard with her camera at the ready, spread her knees, and smiled.
“Let’s see. Where were we? Oh, that’s right. You were eating me. Don’t let me stop you. Jump right in. This is my directorial debut. Ready? Action!”
Vivian kissed me and then pushed my head down toward Leeann’s beautiful pussy. I took the hint and gently licked my way to her clitoris. Besides her erect nipples, Leeann’s pussy was a thing of beauty. Her large clit projected from the loose folds of her labia like a little penis wearing a hoodie. She had neatly trimmed her blonde pubic hair to a close-cropped vee. The impact was to make her large pussy lips all the more visible. As my tongue explored her, she moaned in delight.
“Tony, you are a true gentleman. You are blessed with not only a nice cock, but an experienced tongue as well. And you have such nice manners when you eat.”
I gently placed her little man in the boat between my lips and sucked lightly, probing with my tongue as needed. In my seventy-plus years of life on this planet, one thing that I had learned was that eating pussy was a prerequisite to a happy woman. The few I had known who resisted initially, always gave in when they realized I had no regrets about planting my face there. What started with a reluctant sex partner saying, “Oh, Honey, you don’t need to do that” soon became “Yes, lick me, Tony. Your tongue is wonderful.”
An occasional asshole lick eliminated all pretenses about the “nastier” aspects of sex. “Oh my god, Tony. That is so naughty! Don’t stop.”
Of course, none of this was an issue with either Leeann or Vivian. Both women were liberated and open to adventure and exploration in the bedroom.
So I chowed down on Leeann as she added color commentary for the video. Meanwhile, Vivian massaged my cock and balls as Leeann continued with her banter.
“Oh, Tony. You eat pussy so good. Actually, you eat it so well, but correct grammar is on holiday. In fact, you eat my cunt better than anyone, with the possible exception of Vivian.”
And right on cue, Vivian tapped me on the shoulder and became the relief pitcher.
“You need a break, Tony, but don’t feel rejected. If you want to get behind me and do what comes naturally, I won’t mind. That fat cock of yours hasn’t been planted in me for some time and I’m feeling a little left out.”
It was true that I hadn’t been inside Viv for several days. Earlier in the evening I had unloaded a huge orgasm inside Leeann, but nothing for Viv. I scooted around behind her and rubbed my fat cock head against her pussy and ass as a warmup. From my vantage point, her clamshell was winking at me. Leeann steadily worked the camera all the while.
“Mmmm, look at that nice cock. For an older gentleman, you seem to have no problem keeping up…up being the operative word. Yes, Viv, you DO know how to eat pussy. Where were you when I was still married to my asshole husband? Oh, yeah, that’s the spot. This is so much more fun than talking to my PhD committee. I don’t think they would approve of me using words like cock or cunt.”
Vivian was on her knees and had her arms wrapped around Leeann’s thighs as she feasted on her partner’s pussy. I reached around and fondled those big swinging tits of hers, pulling on her nipples as I fucked her from behind. Vivian’s heavy boobs swung back and forth with our efforts.
Occasionally Leeann would change the camera angle to get close-ups of Vivian’s tongue work or a side view of those hanging breasts. At one point she handed the camera to me and I shot a bird’s-eye view of my cock sluicing in and out of Viv. It was all too much and eventually, I felt the familiar insistence of fluids straining to leave my testicles.
“Oh, fuck. I’m going to cum,” I announced. “I can’t hold it much longer.”
“Get it on tape. I want to see you fill Viv with that beautiful prick of yours. Get a close-up, Tony.”
I smiled at the irony of a gorgeous PhD candidate’s filthy chatter. This was a far cry from the halls of academia.
I followed her instructions and aimed the camera at the union of my cock and Viv’s cunt. I fucked her forcefully, her butt flesh rippling in waves as I slammed my hips into her. Vivian stopped eating Leeann for a few seconds and looked back with her eyes half closed and her face glistening when the first wave of my climax shot into her. As spent as I was from my previous union with Leeann, I was surprised at how much cum I pumped into her cunt. With the last spurt, I pressed my hips into her and held it. Vivian pushed back and squeezed the last of my sperm into her. Her vaginal muscles held me buried for several moments, squeezing and releasing, squeezing and releasing.
“Finally! It’s about time. I thought you were never going to cum. I feel whole again.”
I slowly backed out and adjusted the camera to an extreme close-up showing a trail of milky cum leaking out of Vivian’s shiny cunt.
“Bring the camera and come up here so I can clean you up and get a taste of both of you. Film me with your cock stretching my mouth.”
I crawled up and watched through the lens as Leeann gripped my rapidly softening cock and sucked on the helmet, her lips wrapped tightly around me as she snaked her tongue around the shaft. At the same moment, she gave an involuntary jerk and her eyes rolled back into her head.
“Oh, fuck, Viv. Yes, Darling. I’m…coming…don’t…stop. Your tongue is wonderful. Jesus, I think my heart just stopped for a second.”
Vivian had one finger in Leeann’s cunt and another in her ass as she sucked on her clitoris. Leeann released me and with her free hand pushed Viv’s head into her groin. Her orgasm was almost violent. Her body continued with a series of convulsions that frightened me momentarily. Vivian continued to work her tongue and fingers on her until Leeann finally begged her to stop.
I got the whole climax on video.
We once again collapsed into a pile of sweaty flesh, and soon were all dozing. When I awoke Leeann was returning from the kitchenette with mugs of fresh coffee. We had a leisurely morning watching the news on TV and slowly recovering from the gymnastics of the night. None of us had enough sleep, but by eleven we were in the car and back on the road and heading home. Vivian drove and I sat in the back. I drifted off from time to time with visions of the previous evening floating in my brain. My cock was a bit raw and sore, but I knew it would soon be healed and ready for action.
Life was good. Even at my age.
