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So Dana was the reason why my panties were heated, but until she confirmed her interest I wasn't sure I was going to be able to do anything about that. “Well, I know your girlfriend's name now. What is yours, kind sir?” I asked as I started rubbing my hand along the length of his shaft. God, it helped to be bi—twice the loving when I was interested in sharing. That's not often. I'm usually pretty selfish with my naked time, but that's because my appetite is so ridiculous. However, tonight I would have to be willing to share because I didn't think the owner of the dick I was holding was going anywhere without Dana.

He shifted in his seat, but I just readjusted my arm and kept stroking. “My name is Jeff. You already met Dana, but if you keep stroking on me like that, you are going to meet the anaconda sooner than you think.”

I smiled across the table at Dana, who was sitting there as silently as she had been when I got there. I was thinking to myself why men always feel the need to name their equipment, but hey, maybe he'd live up to the billing. “So, Dana, what are you looking for tonight?”

She spoke up then, in the most annoying voice I've ever heard. “Well, I'm here to meet someone to have a threesome with. I told Jeff that I was curious about being with a woman so he brought me here. I have to admit I'm a little nervous
about this, but you have the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen and I'd love to get to see them up close.”

You have got to be kidding. She had to be one of the most sexually appealing women I had ever met and she sounded like she was on helium. I looked over at Jeff, who was getting larger in my hand by the moment. Partially from the caressing and partially at the thought of his girl with me no doubt. When I gave him a quick squeeze, his attention focused back on the conversation. “I've seen you in here before,” he said as he readjusted himself on the love seat. He pulled Dana closer to him then. I guess to remind him who he came in with.

“Really? When was that?”

“My ex was bi. I think you turned her out one night because she was never the same after we came in here.”

“So you were looking for me or for her?”

Dana perked up at that and Jeff sat there slightly uncomfortable. He calmed his deep baritone voice and said, “Neither. I just figured that Dana might see someone she'd like in here so I brought her.”

He was lying. I remembered him and he remembered me. And I wasn't about to forget his last very freaky ex-girlfriend. Janet or something like that. Girl had a body that would not stop and a tongue to match. Umm, I wonder if I have her number somewhere, I thought. “Well, look, boys and girls, it's getting late. I'm getting horny and if you two don't want to play, I have to get back to the hunt.”

They looked at each other and then stood up and started moving toward the door. I was about to spin around and leave when I felt Dana's hand on my shoulder. “You are coming, aren't you? I still want to see those breasts.”

I flagged Nicole down, which was rather hard because she was in the process of getting fondled on the dance floor by some freaky twins. When they hit a good spot, her eyes
popped open and she saw me. We signaled good-bye and then left each other to our individual pursuits.

When we got out to Jeff's SUV, I stopped Dana from getting in the front seat. I pulled her into the back with me and pulled down the straps on the black slip dress she was barely wearing. I pulled down the dress so that her breasts were free and then started my assault. My left hand found her right nipple and started tweaking it until I felt it harden. Then I leaned in to kiss her. It was a quick kiss, just to get her started, but when my lips touched hers she returned the kiss with more force than I gave her. Before long, we were French kissing in the backseat as my hands palmed her breasts and she played with my braids.

It was slightly difficult keeping my five-foot-seven-inch frame upright while priming her for later, but as if she were reading my mind, Dana reclined in the seat. She pulled me with her so that I was lying on top of her and kissing her like all hell. She pulled my hand from her breast and led it down to her nether regions. I always take a hint so I pulled her panties out of the way and let my fingers start playing on her clit. She moaned and the car swerved.

I stopped kissing Dana for a second and said, “Damn, don't kill us before we get home. Pay attention to the road and I'll make sure you don't miss out on a thing when we get there.” Jeff turned back around and I focused on the half-naked body in front of me. My right hand began probing her wetness. She wasn't dripping, but she was ready for whatever we could think of that night. I leaned back over and started sucking her nipples, switching from one to the other as she gasped for air. If she was curious when she got to the club I was almost positive she was sure by now, but in order to cement my intentions, I removed my fingers from her moistness and started sucking them clean.

At this point I heard Jeff's pants unzip, and Dana's eyes widened in amazement. I knew what he was doing, but I
wasn't sure what she was going to do next. I was pleasantly surprised, to say the least. She grabbed my hand and shoved it back into her pussy. She started grinding on my hand while she played with her breasts. She kicked one of her legs up on my shoulder so that I could get a better look at my hand playing hide-and-seek in her cavern. As Jeff raced closer to their apartment, Dana approached her first orgasm of the night. I was sure the backseat of the SUV was about to be drenched, but under the circumstances, I don't think anyone minded. Dana started moaning louder and riding my fingers harder. She was almost slamming onto them by the time she stopped and unleashed a small flood onto my palm and the seat. She stiffened up for a second and then relaxed herself. She still didn't move her leg, but she slowly removed my hand from its resting place and began licking off my fingers. That was more than intriguing, to say the least, and it must have caught Jeff's attention because the car started swerving again.

Dana chastised him this time. “Baby, calm down, we'll be home in five minutes and I'm sure that Kandi isn't going anywhere now. Are you?” she asked as she climbed into my lap and started kissing me. She wrapped her arms around my neck—at first I thought it was to get closer to me. Then I felt her untying the straps holding up my halter. As soon as she got it untied it fell down under the weight of the twins. I knew I should have been wearing a bra, but the strapless wasn't working in the tight leather top with the 42D's. She gasped again at the sight of my tits. She began rubbing her breasts against mine and grinding her pussy on my bare knee. She slid off my lap and between my legs. She sat up just enough so that she could taste my nipples. She licked them slowly at first, but as we both got more excited, she increased her pace. When I let out a moan, she giggled and then decided to focus her attention somewhere else.

She pushed my legs apart and pulled up my skirt, where she was greeted by my tiny black thong. She was about to
move the panties to the side so she could get to my clit, but I told her, “Just pull them off.” She slid them down quickly and began caressing my thighs. When she got back up to see my honey pot, she gasped again. “Oh, you shave!” she exclaimed as the car turned into a covered parking lot.

“Yes, I do, and you can get more familiar with her in a second.”

She sat up and was preparing to fix her clothes when I stopped her. “It's almost two in the morning so I doubt there are very many people out. I didn't see any patrol cars when we pulled up so you won't be getting arrested for indecent exposure. And besides, I'd like to see how your breasts jiggle in the night air so let's both just go as we are.” She looked unsure but Jeff agreed with me so we both got out of the backseat as we were. Jeff got in between us as we walked to the apartment.

He fumbled with the keys for a second, but when he saw us groping each other behind him he was able to unlock the door. He turned on lights as he moved around the apartment. Dana led me over to the couch and had me sit down in front of her. She walked over to the stereo and put on some slow-grind music. It sounded like R. Kelly, but there weren't any words so I couldn't be sure. She climbed onto the big wooden table in the center of the room—as she had apparently done many times before—and started stripping her remaining clothes to the beat of the music. As her hips started to move me into a sexual trance, I felt Jeff standing next to me.

“Do you mind if I sit here?”

“I'd be offended if you didn't,” I said, patting a spot next to me on the sofa. We both turned our attention back to Dana, who was almost naked now. She was still in those heels, which was intriguing enough for me. Something about a woman in heels always makes me horny.

I walked over to her and sat down on the table facing Jeff. She looked confused for a second, but then Jeff spoke up. “She wants you to sit on her tongue.”

“You
do
remember me, don't you?” I smiled at him as I reclined slightly on the table and rolled my head back, awaiting my present. She stood over my face and lowered her pussy so that it was touching my face. I reached out for her legs to brace her because I was starving at this point. My tongue made contact with her wetness and a shudder went through us both. I played around her opening for a while. I wouldn't kiss her clit or part her lips until I felt her rock back. I ran my tongue around and across her slit until her heel moved back toward the middle of the table and she sighed. It was then that I thrust my tongue inside her and began moving her hips so that she was bouncing on my tongue. I moved my hands so I could pull her legs toward my face when she pulled away. I knew she would, because they always do the first time they come on a woman's face. She tasted amazing. Girl had to have a sweet tooth because her nectar was practically like candy. She bounced harder and harder on my mouth as she got closer to her peak. Then it happened. She tried to stand up then and I pulled her back to my face. She tried to push my face away, but it was too late. She started shivering and then her orgasm flooded my mouth. She screamed out into the air and started to rotate her hips on my tongue as she came down from her peak.

She stood up and reached down for my face. She leaned over and kissed me then. “That was so damn good. I'm glad you came over and sat down with us.” Every time she started talking, a nerve pinched in my body somewhere. That squeak was killing my buzz so I kissed her again. This time deeper, though, so that she was getting another good taste of herself. She wanted to return the favor, but Jeff had beat her to it. He pulled off my skirt while we were kissing and grabbed my hips to pull me closer to his mouth. His arms were supporting my
hips and his tongue was dancing over my clit. I moaned loudly then and my head rocked back against the table. The man had skills. I have to give him that. He sucked my clit and inserted two fingers into my wetness. He let it go with a long suck and then licked around his fingers as he probed me.

Dana was watching Jeff closely as he attended to me. I didn't want her to feel left out so I had her kneel back over my head so that I could enjoy her pussy again. She was facing him and riding my tongue. We were one big orgasm waiting to happen. She was caressing my breasts and providing me with an ample supply of fluid to wet my tongue. I started bucking against Jeff's face as Dana started pinching my nipples and rocking hard back onto my tongue. I moaned into her pussy as she screamed out into the air and Jeff groaned as he tried to swallow the rush of my juices. After we all started breathing normally, we moved into the bedroom. I crawled in first and lay back in the bed. I was ready to watch the two of them go at it, but soon found that I was not to be left out of the festivities.

Dana climbed on top of me and we started kissing again. Her lips were almost as sweet as the ones I had just finished tasting. We were caressing one another and licking whatever available skin was near our mouths. When I opened my eyes, I looked up to see Jeff standing near the corner of the bed. Maybe I had shortchanged the man. He was mighty pretty standing there without a stitch of clothing on. His member was in his hand and it most definitely deserved that reptilian nickname. He had to be at least eleven inches long and about two and half inches thick. He had to be doing some major reconstruction when he got up in someone. My mind started twirling at the possibilities. I was so distracted thinking about the anaconda in Jeff's hands that I didn't notice Dana crawling between my thighs.

I felt her tongue though and it caused me to catch my breath. I swear she had to have a photographic memory cause
she licked me in almost exactly the way in which I had serviced her. The only difference was her partner wasn't as shy as mine had been. I grabbed a handful of her hair and kept her face in my wetness as much I could. When her nose hit my clit I almost came, but when I felt her chin in my pussy, I couldn't hold back. My body rose off the bed and I started moaning every expletive I knew. When I rested back into the bed, Dana looked up at me and smiled. She was about to come up to kiss me again, but Jeff and the anaconda stopped her.

He snaked his dick inside her with one thrust. She screamed at the suddenness of the intrusion, but quickly returned his thrusts. I lay in front of them fingering my clit and pinching my nipples. I watched in amazement as Dana not only took his assault but also seemed to be relishing it. She was about to moan out into the air again when he grabbed her head and shoved it back into my pussy. She wrapped her hands around my legs for support and moved between us like a well-oiled machine. Each thrust he gave sent her tongue further inside of me and it sent all of us one step closer to being over the edge. We kept shoving and moaning and bucking against each other for almost half an hour before Dana finally couldn't keep up. She moved off to the side of me and that was my cue to do the one thing that I knew would put Dana to bed.