Bad Bella #10
The two young women Bella got talking to argue but my girlfriend knows how to distract them...
I imagined that Bella, for all her wanting me to live out my fantasies, would end up having sex with both of these girls in the street right there. I had a feeling that she would be under those short skirts, fingering both of them to orgasm at the same time. My imagination was going way, way ahead of itself, and I could see her making the friends kiss her, then kiss each other and for them to have their first lesbian experiences together.
That or they’d show off about having sex with each other more than they fucked their boyfriends and would then demonstrate it. And yes, the two of them would take turns licking Bella to orgasm, and I would be simply watching, getting cold, unable to get it up again. Even at twenty-nine, I could feel my ability to cum all night waning.
Well, there would be some truth in that, but at least for the time being, I was able to fully engage in whatever was going on. I don’t think the two girls having boyfriends was going to be a problem anyway!
“You want a touch, Alyssa?” Bella said, referring to my cock that was still in my jeans, although desperate to get out. Well, I say that, but in fact, I was rather enjoying the attention it was getting from three young women in a public place, all be it very late at night.
I knew it didn’t need to see the light of day or the lamp lights of night to be able to enjoy a full-blown orgasm. I was so close all the time. One wrong bit of pressure (or right bit!), and my cock was a goner. I would be wetting myself with cum. I mean, I’d lost count of how many times I had cum that night, but I knew these three teasing girls were making my balls fill with more.
“Nah, it’s ok, Alyssa said, “Not bothered.”
“Yeah, you are,” her friend said and pulled her hand onto my crotch. For the second time in a minute, one woman had pulled another woman’s hand onto my dick. What a weird and wonderful night I was having.
This time, the hand resisted a bit and ended up holding onto my thigh and not my very obvious erection. Alyssa held my hip for a moment, which was extremely nice in itself but then bravely moved her hand across and put it very gingerly and gently onto the end of my cock. Despite it not being a lot of pressure, her fingers were in exactly the most sensitive place, tickling at the underneath of my cock through the denim material.
“Nice shape,” Alyssa said.
