17. Dragons’ Teeth #3

To start with, there was just the twizzle of two totally random tongues, but soon they began to work together.

On their hands and knees either side of him, they licked up from his balls, right to the tip of his cock, twiddling their tongues around the tip and round each other’s tongues too.

It was a wondrous sight to behold, at least for Fred.

Two stunning women, utterly obsessed with both his cock and each other.

Shandy’s bigger, softer breasts bounced beautifully, sometimes rebounding off his thigh, as the two of them began to take it in turns to suck his cock.

They seemed to have started a sexy game of follow-my-leader.

Cara would suck the tip so hard he thought she’d pull the cum straight out of his balls, and Shandy would try the same.

Cara would take a few languorous licks, before a few deep, slow thrusts, and Shandy would replicate her moves.

Then, on Cara’s turn, she pushed her lips as far down Fred’s cock as she could, and he felt his cock enter the tighter folds of her throat.

She began to move her head up and down, making herself gag and splutter again and again, sending saliva shooting all over his length.

When she finally stopped, Shandy gave her a shy grin.

“Erm, I don’t think I can do that,” she laughed, nervously. “I’m scared I might actually be sick!”

“That’s half the fun, if you like it,” Cara explained. “Something about it just makes me so wet! See?”

Cara opened her legs wide by lying on her side and holding up her leg. Shandy dutifully plunged her fingers into Cara’s pussy, with a satisfying squelch. Shandy’s eyes widened in amazement and amusement.

“Oh, wow! It really does!” Shandy giggled. “Maybe I should learn to take it better.”

“I can teach you,” Cara grinned. “I’m sure Fred won’t mind having one more face to fuck.”

Fred raised his head and grinned at them both magnanimously. “Be my guests!”

Fred lay back down to listen to the lesson.

“First,” Cara explained. “You have to remember you can actually breath with your mouth full. We don’t feel like we’re dying when we eat, but we don’t have to take gulps of air between mouthful’s either, do we.”

“Of course not! Because we can breathe…”

“Through our noses! But somehow, when you’re choking on a cock, you can forget that, and pull back up before you have to. So let’s start from there. Get as much of Fred down your throat as you can, and just stay there and breathe. It might be easier if you kneel between his legs.”

Fred obligingly widened the gap between his legs to give Shandy more room, and she climbed between them.

She looked up at Fred and smiled sweetly before sliding her lips over the top of his cock and then going and going.

As she went, he felt her breasts bounce up against his balls, but resisted the urge to reach out and touch her.

This was not a lesson he wanted to interrupt.

When she stopped, his cock had only just started to go beyond her mouth.

“Further!” Cara ordered, gently pushing down on Shandy’s head of golden curls. “Get to where you start to choke, and just breathe.”

Shandy’s throat opened up to him, and he felt her saliva shoot all over the place, just as Cara’s would. Shandy started to make moans of protest, but Cara soothed her.

“Just breathe, Shandy. Breathe through your nose.”

Fred felt her throat relax around him and her soft breath tickling his pubes. Her panic had evaporated, and he saw the tension leave her shoulders.

“Good girl, Shandy,” Cara crooned. “Now stay there. Just keep breathing.”

In this moment of peace, Fred could hear bird song, the whisper of the wind through the trees and the distant sound of man’s machinery.

Above him, flocks of an unknown species of bird had begun to wing their way home, but their very patterns seemed familiar to Fred.

This was happiness, this was what he truly desired.

“Now, Shandy, I’m going start to pump your head and I just want you to remember, you can breathe? Okay?”

Shandy moaned in assent.

Cara placed a hand on the nape of Shandy’s neck, threading her fingers into her hair and then turning her wrist, winding her hair around her hand. She began slowly and calmly.

“Remember you can breathe. Remember you can breathe,” she chanted as she slowly moved Shandy’s head up and down.

Up until now, Fred had had his pleasure interrupted repeatedly by their games, which was charming in its own way. Now though, his pleasure mounted more consistently, as Cara took control. Her sexy voice kept encouraging and informing Shandy.

“That’s it, that’s it… Now just a little faster… Good! I’m going to push a little harder now, and you’re going to gag more. Just remember you can breathe, even when you feel like you can’t.

Cara had got a fast, firm rhythm going with Shandy’s head, and Fred was rapidly reaching his peak. As his cock swelled he heard her gag extra hard, and then shot his load to the back of her throat.

“Stay until he stops throbbing,” Cara ordered, holding Shandy’s head firmly in place. “Now suck him as you pull away.”

Cara untangled her hand from Shandy’s hair, and Shandy sat up, grinning. The little eye make-up she had been wearing was now streaked down her face, following the tracks of her tears. Cum dribbled out of the corner of her mouth.

“That was amazing!” she gushed, lying down next to Fred and planting a sweet kiss on his cheek. “That made me so fucking wet!”

Cara joined them. The three of them snuggled together, as the warmth of their excitement left them.

Suddenly, Fred sat bolt upright, and stared at Shandy.

“You swallowed, didn’t you?”

“Yes, always,” she answered, with a sly grin.

“Bob’s going to kill me!”

Shandy looked confused for a moment, and then realisation dawned on her.

“Oh! Oh, I see! That’s why you’re not 100% human anymore, isn’t it Cara?” Shandy asked, and Cara nodded. “I did wonder, but you know what a prude Bob is! He never said it directly. So I might not be 100% human either!”

“Are you okay?” Fred asked, eyeing Shandy warily. Women had been angry with him for so many, far lesser, things.

“Okay? Okay? Of course I’m okay!” Shandy giggled. “I get super powers now, right?”

Fred and Cara’s eyes met and they grinned.

“What? What is it?” Shandy asked, bouncing with excitement.

“Well…” Cara answered. “You saw what happened to that creep in the bar, right? She can probably do that, right Fred?”

Fred shrugged his massive shoulders. “Who knows? But Bob’s definitely going to want you to go to the gym with us.”

“And you can meet that awful Dina!” Cara snarled.

“It’s not all bad, though…” Fred explained, looking around for a way to demonstrate. “I have an idea…”

Under Fred’s directions, the three of them threw their coats on over their naked bodies and climbed down off the pillbox.

“Cara, remember what you did in the bedroom, with that punch bag? I reckon, between us, we can do the same to this pillbox!”

Cara’s eyes flashed with mischief. “Sounds fun! And we could give Shandy a little extra deep throat practice.”

Cara had Shandy lie back on the top of the pillbox, her head hanging off the edge, and cushioned by some of their clothes. While she arranged her friend, Fred settled a layer of protective magic over the top of the flat roof, so that the magic couldn’t seep through before he wanted it to.

“Perfect!” she crowed, as Fred stepped up to where Shandy lay. “Shandy, open wide, and remember, you can breathe. This time, I think I’ll just watch. And play…”

Fred slowly pushed his cock into Shandy’s open mouth, as he reached forward to fondle her beautiful breasts. She moaned, her pleasure reverberating around his cock. He kept pushing forward until he heard her gag and felt the gush of saliva shoot round him.

“Remember to breathe,” he heard Cara gasp, and turned his head to see her standing, playing with herself.

“Get up on the pillbox!” he ordered. “I want to see your pussy.”

“Yes, sir!” Cara said, obeying immediately. She hopped up onto the pillbox and opened her legs wide.

“Show me more! Spread your lips! And keep your coat open so I can see your breasts.”

“Yes, sir!”

Fred was in heaven. His cock plunged in and out of Shandy’s mouth as she moaned round him, while he fondled her soft breasts, plucking at her nipples, teasing her and enjoying her utter surrender, whilst watching Cara play with herself. He could hear her excitement mounting too.

“Remember not to come!” he ordered. “Channel that energy down through the roof!”

Cara pouted, but obeyed. She took both of her hands away from her pussy, and he saw the delicate sparkle of her excitement passing into the concrete.

“Good girl, now play more.”

Fred leant forward and plunged his fingers into Shandy’s soaked pussy as he fucked her face harder and harder.

Gok… gok… gok… gok…

The moment was perfect to pull out and come all over her face, but instead, he pulled his fingers out of her pussy, stepped back, grabbed the concrete either side of her shoulders, and let his own excitement plunge into the concrete.

His cock was still firm, but the tension in his balls was back down to zero. He hadn’t played this game for a long time, and he was excited to impress Shandy with his magic.

He leant down and cocked his head to get a better look at Shandy’s sweet face.

“Are you okay down there?”

“Yes, Fred! Yes! I got so wet just from you fucking my face! I didn’t even know it could work like that.”

“Can I go a little harder then?” Fred asked, grinning. “Would you like that?”

“Oh, yes! Yes please!”

“Good girl,” Fred and Cara said in unison, and Fred turned to look Cara in the eye.

“Keep playing with yourself, Cara,” he ordered.

“Yes, Fred!”

He was intrigued by the dynamic between the two women. He was happy for Cara to teach Shandy every wonderful thing she knew, but he didn’t want to be treated like her pupil himself. In fact, seeing her like that made him want to dominate her all the more.

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