Truth Is Better Than Fiction- Part IV

"Riley was great, but her black sheep daughter and her stripper friend surprised me..."

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Riley had raised two girls as a single mother. One daughter was just getting out of college and the other, well, she was what the family called the “black sheep” of the family. Riley was a close acquaintance, since her sister and my wife were best friends. I never really knew much about Riley and her daughters until things fell into place and then I got to know them all very well and very intimately.

Maddie was the wild child. She smoked. She drank. She cursed. She even did a little partying with the wacky stuff from time to time.

Because Maddie was so very wild, her older sister, Samantha, often looked for every opportunity she could, to distance herself from her younger sister. Both girls had two things in common. Both were cute as hell and both had an insatiable appetite for sex.

When Samantha left Maddie at my place one evening, I am sure she knew what the end result would be. I, however, didn’t have the foggiest clue, as to the world I was stepping into.

Maddie was irresistible. Sex with her was much different than sex with, her mother or her sister. Our initial sexual encounter was great, but then, I was introduced to Maddie’s friend, Rosy.

Rosy lived in the same apartment complex as Maddie. They both worked as strippers at a local gentleman’s club in nearby Dallas. Neither Samantha, nor her mother knew about Maddie’s secret life as a stripper. They thought she worked at Hooters – a local hot wings eatery that featured scantily clad waitresses – which to this puritanical Mormon family, was pretty bad, all by itself.

Maddie slipped on an oversized shirt from closet after our tryst. She sat cross-legged on my living room couch, sipping on a 7-Up she had lifted from my refrigerator. Her long brown hair was tussled. Her eyes were glassy and red, but she was coherent, even though, as she admitted, she was buzzed. She was flipping through her messages in her cell phone when the doorbell rang.

I opened the door and before me stood a shapely and very beautiful Latina, with an engaging smile and the longest jet black hair I had ever seen on anyone. It was pulled back into a pony tail and she had a flower tacked to the side of her head.

Maddie shot from the couch.

“Oh! My Gawd!” Maddie yelled as she rushed her friend, arms thrown open. Rosie stepped in to my house. Maddie and Rosy hugged.

“Girl-friend… what are you doing?” Rosy inquired.

“P-A-R-T-Y-I-N-G!” Maddie verbally spelled out.

Rosy looked at me and proffered a wink. She was wearing a skin tight one-piece dress that looked more hooker-like, than casual.

“OH girl!” Rosy remarked, looking at me and then her friend. “Where are your clothes?”

“They’re somewhere around here,” Maddie replied, “Did you bring any party stuff?”

Rosy smiled and dug into her clutch purse. She pulled out a small see-through bag.

“Oh yeah!” Maddie replied, clasping her hands and jumping up and down excitedly.

I took a seat on my couch. Maddie sat beside me and Rosy sat on the love-seat across from us, her dress inching up enough to allow me a perfect view of her light blue undies. Rosy hand rolled a blunt and as she wet the leading edge of the paper using her tongue, she looked directly as me, as she flicked her tongue back and forth.

We each took turns sharing the smoke. Rosy slipped out of her shoes and placed her feet on the edge of the coffee table in front of us, giving me a perfect view of her crotch. Maddie cranked up the music so loud that I was sure the speakers would crack. I reached over and turned off the table lamp. The only light in the room came from the porch light outside the window.

Maddie unbuttoned the over-sized shirt she had on, and after handing me the blunt, she stood in front of Rosy. Maddie worked her hips back and forth to the beat of the music. Maddie spun around and pointed her ass at her friend. She inched the shirt tail up and over her cute ass, her hands on her knees, wiggling her butt in front of Rosy.

“Oh my fucking gawd!” Rosy exclaimed, “Where are you freaking panties?”

“Oh! My gawd!” Maddie yelled, “You mean I don’t have on any panties?”

Rosy arched her back and slipped her dress up around her waist. She crossed her arms and pulled the dress over her head and tossed it to the side, her luscious 38 DD boobs spilling out, and uncovered. I was in heaven.

Maddie stripped off her only covering – my large white shirt – and let it fall to the floor.

“Dámelo, chiquita!” Rosy remarked. “Dámelo!” was Spanish for, “Give it to me!”

Maddie stepped between Rosy’s spread open legs. Rosy was singularly focused on one thing – Maddie.

Maddie slipped a knee on either side of Rosy and sat on her legs, facing her. Within seconds, she and Rosy were lip-locked, as Rosy pulled Maddie in closer. I jammed my hands down my pants and stroked my cock as Rosy and Maddie locked lips.

I had a front row seat to the show. Maddie sat back on the love-seat, pulling Rosy down on top of her, both girls erotically and slowly teasing each other with passionate kisses. Maddie had her legs wrapped tightly around Rosy’s waist. Rosy worked her way down Maddie’s body, caressing every inch of it with her hands. Maddie pushed Rosy’s head down, breathlessly pleading, “Eat me.”

Rosie pulled at the scrunchie that tied her long hair back into a pony tail. She shook her head and her hair fell around Maddie’s body. My detailed view was somewhat limited, but I didn’t need to see the details because I could see quite enough from just a few feet away.

Maddie wiggled and squirmed, her breathing becoming more labored and short.

“Quieto pendejaita!” Rosy instructed in Spanish. “Salga mueva demasiado… sheesh!”

I was about to explode. I stripped out of my blue jeans and underwear and feverishly stroked my cock. I couldn’t hold back. A rope of white stuff shot from the tip end of my cock and into the air, followed by a shorter, but equally explosive burst. A third shot dribbled down the length of my shaft and on to my balls.

Maddie banged on the side of the love-seat with her fists. Rosy grabbed her friend’s wrists. Maddie bucked wildly as Rosy brought her friend to a explosive orgasm. The smell of sex and sweat filled the room.

“Oh gawd… gawd damn! I’m cumming!” Maddie proclaimed, wiggling wildly as Rosy hovered over her body.

“Dámelo!” Rosy exclaimed in Spanish. “Dámelo! Dámelo! Dámelo!”

Maddie shook and trembled as she exploded – her female juices flooded the love-seat.

Rosy rolled off of Maddie and onto the carpeted floor next to the love-seat, looking up at the ceiling. I slipped off the couch and on to my hands and knees. I crawled over to where Rosie lay naked on her back, her chest rising and falling rapidly. I pressed my lips against her and our tongues danced a happy dance.

“Mi Dios!” Rosy proclaimed as I slipped my hand between her legs and a lone finger into her moist pussy. Rosie locked her hands around my neck.

“Necesito que me folles!” Rosy extolled in Spanish, which when translated means, “I need you to fuck me.”

I had just jerked myself off and there was no way I could give her what she wanted.

Rosy spied my semi-flaccid cock. “Next time, you wait,” she remarked in broken but very understandable English.

Rosy rolled on to her stomach and pushed me back into a seated position. She took my cock in her hands and lightly stroked the underside of it, placing her thumb right on the perfect spot. She looked up at me and smiled.

“Cierra tus ojos,” Rosy remarked. I closed my eyes.

Rosy slipped my semi-flaccid cock into her mouth. It didn’t take much for my erection to come back.

I opened my eyes and Rosy was on all fours, my cock stuffed into her mouth, her long black hair pulled back over one shoulder on one side and hanging loose on the other side of her head. Maddie had slipped off the couch and was on her hands and knees, her face buried between Rosy’s parted legs.

Maddie crawled on her hands and knees towards the action between my legs. Rosy disengaged from my cock and Maddie took over, placing my swollen cock into her mouth. Rosie cupped my balls, gently in her hands as Maddie worked my cock in and out of her mouth. Maddie pointed my cock at Rosie. Rosie leaned past my cock and pressed her lips against Maddie’s. I watched as they kissed, with Rosy holding on to my balls and Maddie holding on to my cock.

“He is all yours,” Maddie giggled. Rosy pulled herself into a squatting position, her hands on my chest, her pussy over my cock. Maddie held my cock in place as Rosy settled down on top of it. I could feel the all-too-familiar warmth envelope my cock, the walls of Rosy’s pussy clamping down on me.

Rosy rocked her hips back and forth as she rested her pelvis on mine. She leaned forward, her black hair cascading over her shoulders, her brown oval eyes staring intently down at me, her luscuous boobs bouncing in rhythmic response to her gyrations.

“Dámelo! Dámelo! Dámelo!” Rosy extolled, pressing her hands on to my chest, digging her manicured finger nails into me. She fell forward on to her elbows. Our lips were mere inches from each others, her hot breath drawing me into her world of eroticism. “Dámelo! Dámelo!” she cried.

I could feel my balls tightening. My cock was throbbing. I grabbed Rosy by the side of her head and thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. As I did, I could feel the explosion. She trembled as I unloaded deep inside of her. My cum dribbled out of her pussy and on to my balls. I locked my hands around her and pulled he on top of me, her head crashing into mine.

“Oh my fucking gawd!” I exclaimed.

“Mi dios! Mi madre! Mi madre de je-suz, oh mi dios!” Rosy replied, as her entire body trembled and shook. Her pussy juices streamed out of her, flooding the two of us.

Maddie lay beside us, intently watching the show.

My cock slipped out of Rosy and she whimpered, “No, no, no.”

I had given everything I had and then some. We kissed again and then Rosy slipped off of me. I closed my eyes.

Rosy retreated to the couch, as did Maddie. Maddie lay on the small love-seat, on her back, her head resting in the cradle of Rosy’s criss-crossed legs. Rosy ran her fingers through Maddie’s long brown hair, while I lay naked on my back at their feet.

After a few minutes, I managed to sit up. Rosy laughed, “I think he can’t stand up,” she remarked. I pulled myself up and stood naked in front of them, like a raising Phoenix. I took a deep breath and exhaled.

“When you two angels want to join me in the bedroom, it’s at the end of the hallway,” I remarked. I sauntered off to the bedroom and slipped under my sheets. I closed my eyes. A few seconds later, I felt the bed shake.

“Oh hell no!” Maddie exclaimed as she jumped totally naked on to the bed, along with her friend Rosy. Maddie yanked the covers from over my naked body. “This party…” Maddie declared, “is just gettin’ started!”

Published 10 years ago

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