Wicked End (52 page)

Terri pulled Mackenzie as close as possible, deepening the kiss. The slight taste of Brandon in her mouth made it even better. Mackenzie did not resist when she ran a hand over her ass then lifted her skirt. She got even more into it, whimpering and tugging Terri to her.

Brandon stared at the women, his balls starting to ache. A horn blaring made him jump. “OK, OK,” he shouted to the car behind him and drove through the green light. At least he could drive in a straight line, although he kept glancing at the pair. “Where am I going?”

Mackenzie sat back down. She wanted Terri to taste Brandon again, but the passion of the kiss left her head spinning. She did not feel that when experimenting with Crystal.

“Kenzie, where’s the liquor store?” He quickly glimpsed at her. She looked stunned. “You OK?”

She turned to him, “Um, yeah. What’d you say?”

“Liquor store, where is it?”

“Oh, yeah, sorry.” Mackenzie tried to shake the lingering hunger she felt within, but it was no use. “Um, turn right on Royal Palm and go down to 441. There’s one just north of that corner.”

Brandon put a hand on her knee. “You sure you’re alright?

“Yeah.” Mackenzie leaned back in her chair. She debated why she had gotten so into the kiss.
Do I like sharing him that much, or was it just Terri?
“I’m fine.”

Terri could see the confusion in Mackenzie’s expression. She was almost sure she knew what she was feeling. The first time Terri was with a woman, she expected not to like it, but she loved it. Could Mackenzie be bisexual as well? That would be an incredible thing. Maybe she would be open to fooling around occasionally.

After deciding to see what happens, Mackenzie took a deep breath. “I need a drink, too.” She knew that would help her relax and let things flow even more.

When Brandon parked near the store, he closed his pants. “My clothes stay on in the store, got it?” He glared at Mackenzie. She gave him a sultry look. “Seriously, if I miss my flight tomorrow ’cause I’m in jail, Jake’ll hunt me down and cut my balls off. I like them attached to my body, OK?”

Mackenzie let out a short laugh. “I won’t let him do that. I promise.”

He opened his door then climbed out and adjusted his hard-on to be more comfortable. Then he leaned down and let Terri out of the car. He frowned when Mackenzie stepped out also. He wished she would let him open her door for her. While they walked down the sidewalk of the strip mall, he was surprised when both women put an arm around his back. He reciprocated by wrapping his over their shoulders. It was a good feeling holding them like that.

“What kind of vodka do you like?” Brandon asked as he opened the door for the girls.

Terri looked up at him as she ducked under his arm to enter the store. “I’m not too picky, whatever’s on sale.”

Mackenzie tried not to laugh again. “Not with him you’re not. He likes the good stuff.” She entered the store and waited for Brandon to browse the aisles. She hooked her arm in his as soon as he was by her side. “We drank all of Jesse’s beer too.”

“Right.” Brandon looked around and spied the refrigerators in the back. “I’ll pick him up some Samuel Adams. He likes it, but says it cost too much.”

Terri headed right to the vodka section. There were a few sale signs. She compared prices of the brands she knew, unsure which to choose.

“This one’s real good.” Brandon reached up and grabbed a bottle of cherry-flavored Grey Goose.

Mackenzie grinned. “Cherry bombs, nice.” She squeezed his arm. “I love those.” She couldn’t help but think Jesse had been an amazing cherry.

“I know you do,” Brandon whispered in her ear. “Too bad I can’t find another virgin for you to deflower.” He let out an evil sounding laugh.

Terri bit her lip. She had never met a man as open as Brandon before. “Can we get two bottles, in case it goes fast?”

“No problem.” Brandon handed two bottles to Terri. “Hang onto these. I gotta grab the beer.” He led the girls to the back. He chose four six-packs, and carried them to the front.

The older man behind the counter looked at him skeptically when Terri put the vodka on the counter as well. “Having a party?”

“Kinda.” Brandon winked and squeezed the girls’ asses. “Got my hands full tonight.”

A blush spread across the clerk’s face. He didn’t know what to say to that.

Terri walked away, looking for Red Bull. When she found it, she shouted, “Over here, Brandon!”

They were in Jesse’s kitchen soon after Brandon paid for his purchases with cash. “OK, do you both want a drink?” He was filling three glasses with ice. When he got two positive replies, he set the glasses on the table.

Mackenzie popped two cans of the energy drink, while Brandon poured vodka in each glass. They drained the first round quickly. Brandon refilled each one and nursed his second, slowly. He hoped he didn’t embarrass himself. His cock wasn’t even hard anymore.

Terri had downed her second drink within a minute. She didn’t wait for Brandon, she made herself another, heavy on the vodka, “So, where we taking this party?” She eyed the other woman, wondering what she looked like naked.

“To the bedroom, in a minute.” Mackenzie drained her glass then let Terri refill it. “We can start without him… if you like.” She could tell Terri was dying to touch her, but she needed the liquid courage to let her.

Brandon could see the desire in Terri’s eyes when she looked at Mackenzie. Finally, his dick stirred. He closed his eyes and recalled Crystal eating her out. That was such an incredible night. When he opened his eyes, they were heading to the bedroom. He gulped the rest of his drink then finished off an entire can of Red Bull. His heart was already beating quickly. The extra boost of caffeine rushed through his body, making him shiver.

“You’re the best, Tink,” he quietly said to the empty hallway.

He turned back to the table. With a smile, he refilled all the glasses, no alcohol in his. Then he carried them to the bedroom. When he walked in, he froze. Terri had Mackenzie splayed on the bed, both of them naked. He silently placed the drinks on a dresser and leaned against the wall. Watching Terri crawl over Mackenzie’s body, while she ran her tongue all over, definitely started a reaction in his pants. Within a minute, his cock was fully engorged.

Mackenzie’s eyes had closed. She was clutching the blanket beneath her. Terri had buried her face in her pussy. She could never tell Brandon that it was better than when he did it. She cried out as Terri suckled her clit hungrily and fingered her ass. How did she know? Mackenzie never spoke of her preferences.

His cock straining to be set free, Brandon pulled his clothes off. He quickly searched the room for their condoms, not able to think. He was dying to fuck them both. By the time he found the box, he knew Mackenzie was cumming. Her loud cries made him shudder with excitement. He carried the entire box to the bed and stared. Terri’s ass wiggled in the air, as she tongue fucked Mackenzie’s pussy.

Brandon could wait no longer to join them. He got to his knees at the foot of the bed and lapped at Terri’s pussy. Her short startled cry told him she did not know he had been in the room. He got right back to it and ran his tongue through her folds until he found her clit. It was swollen already. He nipped it before flicking it several times.

Terri grasped Mackenzie’s breasts, moaning. Brandon’s mouth had worked her into a frenzy quickly. She pushed back, grounding against his lips, on the cusp of an orgasm.

“I feel it,” Brandon whispered. Then he slowly drove two fingers into her pussy. “Cum for me.” He felt the pulsating within her growing. “Cum now.” He rammed his fingers into her faster. In seconds, she writhed and gripped him hard. “That’s it.”

Reaping the benefits, Mackenzie groaned as her own pussy clenched. “Oh, God!” She reached out and fisted Terri’s hair while she pushed her tongue deep inside Mackenzie’s pussy. Then Terri’s body lurched forward.

“Not yet,” Terri shouted. Brandon had penetrated her.

Disappointed, Brandon pulled the head of his cock out. He left the condom on and smacked Terri’s ass lightly. “Kiss her so I can play with you both.”

He watched as Terri moved her lithe body up the bed and on top of Mackenzie’s. Then he smirked when passionate kissing ensued. His fingers trailed up both of their thighs. Getting up on the bed, he straddled one pair of legs. Using both hands, he pushed fingers into each of them. The combined moan made his dick twitch.

Mackenzie held Terri’s face to hers, really getting into the kiss. The alcohol worked liked she hoped. She could care less it was a woman on top of her. Her legs instinctively wrapped around Terri’s waist. Then suddenly, Brandon’s fingers were deep inside of her, rubbing her sweet spot over and over again. She couldn’t hold back.

“God, oh, God, Brandon!”

He looked up to see Mackenzie thrashing, back arched. A grin formed while fluid released. Then he worked harder on Terri, licking and sucking as he drilled her. It took some time, but she eventually exploded on his hand as well. While the girls came down from their high, he lay between their legs and lapped up their juices, loving the way they tasted combined.

“OK, I waited long enough.” He got to his knees and spread Terri legs a bit more. Then he pushed his aching cock into her pussy. “Fuck, so nice.” He pumped several times until he bottomed out. It shocked him that he felt the end of her canal. He never considered himself to be big, just high average.

Terri’s eyes opened wide. He didn’t look as big as he felt. Her pussy felt different, filled so much. Then he gave her a slow, deep stroke, and she groaned. She was sure years of experience made him know exactly what she wanted. His rhythm stayed calm, which surprised her. His dick hit all the right places. She loved it.

Mackenzie felt Terri’s body moving and understood why. Brandon had not abandoned her though. He was fingering her slowly at the same time. She tried to grind her hips down, but Terri’s weight was impeding her. Then Terri screamed and clung to her while her entire body shook.

Brandon pulled out once Terri stopped gripping him. Then he tore off the condom and helped Terri onto her back. His eyes met Mackenzie’s when he got on all fours to reach her. “Love your pussy more, Kenzie.” He hovered above her and prodded her folds, trying to slip in without his hands. When he met the mark, he moaned loudly while thrusting in hard. “Fuck, Tink. Love you, damnit!” He couldn’t believe she kept making his fantasies come true. His lips covered hers, needing to touch all of her.

Somewhat exhausted and feeling truly sated, Terri lay on her back as she watched Brandon ravish her best friend. His hips moved feverishly, and their mouths never parted. She had heard how amazing of a lover Brandon was, but assumed Mackenzie was either exaggerating or just too blind to know the difference. He was definitely the best male lover she ever had. When she had caught her breath, she noticed the glasses on the dresser and got up to get one.

Ignoring the bed moving, Brandon decided to change things. He pulled out and quickly flipped a moaning Mackenzie over. She got to her knees when he tugged her ass back. With a moan of his own, he drove back into her. After only a few thrusts, he felt a hand on his ass.

“Want me to switch again?”

Terri’s evil grin widened. “No. I have another idea.” She knew he liked anal play, so she came up behind him and rimmed his hole. His reaction was instant. She pushed her tongue against it and wiggled it.

“Fuck… I like that.” Brandon gasped. Her mouth was cold. He tried to keep a steady rhythm while she caused so much pleasure. It wasn’t easy. She seemed to move with him. Then he felt her finger teasing him. “Don’t do that. Please. I don’t wanna cum yet.”

Disappointed, Terri went back to using only her mouth. She wanted to see if she could make him cum as hard as Mackenzie had. Then she ran her hands down his thighs and back up. He gasped when a finger grazed his scrotum. Her eyebrows rose. His sack was sensitive. She reached between his legs and fondled his balls, drawing a low growl. She continued massaging them while she tongued his ass.

Mackenzie cried out again, feeling the full affect of the alcohol. The room was spinning slightly. “Bran—don…” she slurred. “fuck... me… harder!” When he complied, she screamed at the top of her lungs, her whole body shuddering with release.

Terri paused and finished off her drink. When she was behind Brandon again, he was slamming into Mackenzie relentlessly. No way could she continue to please him from behind, but she wanted more. Instead, she lay down next to them and shimmied her body until she was under Mackenzie, her head between their legs.

Brandon’s thighs tensed when Terri sucked one of his testicles into her mouth. He felt Mackenzie jump. Terri had to be touching her as well. He pumped harder, wanting Mackenzie to scream again. Within seconds, he watched her grip the blanket hard. Then she pushed back into him, grinding while her pussy held him tight.

Overcome, Mackenzie’s knees started to wobble. Then she dropped onto Terri with a grunt. Brandon’s cock slipped out, but a tongue teased her several times. It took her a short while to realize Terri was eating her out again. When she opened her eyes, Terri’s pussy stared at her. She felt guilty, so she gave her a few tentative licks.

Moving back for a better view, Brandon’s mouth dropped. He couldn’t believe his eyes. They were eating each other. His cock became painfully harder, but he didn’t know which one of them to fuck. Then suddenly Mackenzie got up. She crawled across the bed, before heading to the bathroom.

“My pussy’s lonely,” Terri whined as she turned around and lay on the right pillow. “It needs a big dick to fill it.”

Not wasting a second, Brandon grabbed another condom and rolled it on. He jumped on her, making the bed bounce. “I got just what it needs.”

“Uh-uh.” Terri gave him a sly look. “On your back mister, I want control this time.”

He gladly lay on the bed. “I’m up for it.” Licking his lips, he kept his eyes fixed on her. “I love a pretty cowgirl.”

Terri straddled him and let his erection sink into her slowly. When she accepted it all, she put one hand up in the air. “Yee-ha!” Her hips rolled, again and again. “I’m too drunk for rough, but damn your dick feels good.”