I was awakened the next morning by the sun peering in through the windows of our lavish hotel suite. I noticed Heather was gone and Jamal was getting out of bed. He had his boxers on. He must have put them on during the night. I, on the other hand, was still naked under the covers. He noticed I was awake. "I have to piss like a racehorse," he said as he crossed the room towards the bathroom. "Where's Heather?"

"I was about to ask you the same question," I responded.

As Jamal did his business in the bathroom, I looked around and saw a note on the night stand beside me. It was written on the hotel stationary. "What's that?" Jamal asked as he walked back into the room.

"Looks like a note from Heather," I answered.

"Well, what does it say?" He asked.

I read the note aloud: "Good morning, boys. I hope you slept well. I headed out to run some errands. Depending on what time you wake up and read this, perhaps you will have some time to play with each other before meeting me for brunch at noon. I'll text you the restaurant name once I decide where I want to eat. In the meantime, have fun."

Jamal gave a slight laugh. "It's only nine thirty, so I guess that does give us some time to play," he said as he walked back to the bed.

He slid his boxers down, and they fell to the floor. My heart rate increased when I saw his beautiful cock hanging as he crawled into bed. He got under the covers and slid his body next to mine. He turned to where he was facing me as I was lying on my back. He wrapped his arm around my stomach. "So what do you say?" he asked. "Do you want to play with me?"

Smiling back at him, I taunted, "What did you have in mind?"

Jamal leaned in and kissed me. It was a quick peck on the lips. "There, let's start with that and see where it goes."

Before I could respond, he leaned in and kissed me again. This time it was a passionate kiss. I followed his lead as he opened his mouth and slid his tongue into mine. I let out a whimper as we started some heavy tongue action. As we kissed, Jamal rubbed his hand over my stomach in circles. My cock stiffened. He slid his hand up and was teasing my nipples, which were already rock hard. I could feel Jamal's cock starting to harden against my leg. After a few minutes of the tongue action, Jamal took charge and rolled his body on top of mine. He moved his mouth from mine and started kissing and sucking my neck. Then I felt his hard dick make contact with mine.

This must be how he makes out with the girls. For the first time in my life, I played the submissive role. It was a nice change of pace, and I was curious to see where Jamal would go. He migrated from my neck down to my chest and started flicking my left nipple with his tongue. He licked his middle finger and rubbed my right nipple. Then he started sucking my left. This sent an erotic electric jolt down my body through my cock. I had my eyes closed and was completely lost in what he was doing to me. Then he raised his head back up to me. I opened my eyes, and he was staring into them.

"You're so fucking hot!" he whispered as he gyrated his hips and his hard dick rubbed against mine.

I was so turned on and breathing heavily. He leaned in, and we tongue-kissed some more as he continued rubbing his cock against mine. I reached down with my hands and tightly grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him into me. "Your cock feels so good rubbing against mine!" I said through my rapid breathing.

He was encouraged by that as he removed his mouth from mine and buried his face in the pillow next to me. He sped up the pace with his hips. I whimpered again as I felt his hard cock slide up and down mine. I grabbed his ass cheeks tighter and continued pulling him into me in time with his rhythm. I could hear his muffled moans into the pillow beside me. I became lost in ecstasy as he worked his hips. My mouth found his neck, and I started kissing and sucking. I was so overcome by the passion between us as we continued grinding and rubbing each other. I knew I wouldn't last too much longer. "You're going to make me cum if you keep doing this," I whispered in his ear, referring to the rubbing pressure of his dick against mine.

He raised his head. I opened my eyes to see him staring into them. "Is that a bad thing?" he asked as he slowed the pace of his hips.

Suddenly a wave of energy and excitement came over me. "I'm just not ready for this to end," I said as I quickly and forcefully rolled over on top of him.

I sank my hips into him, sliding my cock up his 8-inch shaft. Then I threw the bed covers off of us and propped myself up on my knees facing him. This sent a wave of excitement over Jamal. "Oh fuck, Bro, I'm yours!" he exclaimed as the reversal of roles hit him.

My cock rested against his. I reached down with my right hand and grabbed both of our cocks and squeezed them together as I started stroking them slowly. I may not have wanted that moment to end, but the desire quickly vanished as I felt Jamal's cock twitch against mine. He started breathing erratically as I stroked our shafts together. Feeling his dick starting to convulse against mine sent me over the edge. Our cocks started convulsing together as we both were getting ready to cum. I kept a slow pace on my stroking since I was trying to savor the moment as much as I could.

"Oh fuck, dude!" Jamal grunted as I saw his abs starting to spasm.

Then both of our dicks started cumming. He was the first to explode. A split second after a rope of cum shot from his engorged purple head up the middle of his stomach; my dick burst wide open. Our dicks were taking turns shooting hot, creamy ropes of cum onto Jamal's stomach as we were cumming together. I kept stroking and stroking until our dicks exhausted every drop of cum they had. I released my grip. Jamal's stomach was covered in creamy cum. He lay there with his eyes closed. I was resting back on my knees in front of him. My legs were slightly shaking from the intense orgasm.

Jamal finally opened his eyes and looked up at me. "Fuck, Bro, that was so hot! You are so hot! I loved seeing you shoot your load all over my stomach!"

He swiped his right hand up his stomach, scooping the cum that covered it. Then he reached down and rubbed his cock and balls with his cum covered hand. My cock was still resting above his. He reached up and gave it a few tugs. Feeling his lubed hand slide over the head of my dick made me twitch and gasp, as I was not fully wound down yet.

I grabbed his cock as he tugged it a few times, as well. "Yeah, well, you're not too bad yourself," I said, smiling down at him.

"I think I need a shower," Jamal said and let out a laugh as he rubbed his hand once again over his cum-covered stomach.

"I think I'll join you," I said as we started to get up from the bed.

As previously stated, the shower was a walk-in shower with 2 shower heads. Plenty of room for about four people, much less two. Taking a shower together was not new for Jamal and me. However, this time the situation was completely different from the locker room showers. We each turned on the showerhead and let the water warm up. We both stepped in and started rinsing off. I grabbed the soap and lathered myself up. Jamal did the same. After rinsing the soap off of our bodies, Jamal playfully and sarcastically asked, "Do you want me to do your back?" and let out a laugh.

Finding it funny myself, I decided to play along. "Oh please do so," I said, turning my back towards him.

To my surprise, Jamal actually did it. I felt his hand with the bar soap start making circles on my back.

"You were actually serious," I said, laughing.

"Well, kind of," he responded, still making circles on my back.

It actually felt pretty relaxing. I let him continue. He started making his way down my back, still making little circles with the soap. Then he got to my ass and was making circles on my cheeks. "Now we need to make sure we get those 'hard-to-reach' areas," he said as I felt him take the soap and make an upstroke from the bottom of my ass, splitting my ass cheeks and running up the crack. That took me by surprise, but it felt great having his soapy hand run up the crack of my ass. He leaned in and whispered, "Do you want me to do your front?"

I turned away from the jet stream of the shower, and he reached around my waist with the soap and started lathering up my balls. After lathering up his hand, he found my cock and started stroking it. It was still soft after having just cum five minutes prior, but I could feel the blood rush to my member as he stroked me. He alternated massaging my balls and stroking me with his soapy hand. Then he rotated my hips to where the water stream rinsed me off. He dropped to his knees in front of me and took my cock into his mouth.

He stroked me with his right hand as he took in my limp cock and started sucking my head. His left hand reached down and started stroking his own cock that was starting to come back to life but was still pretty much soft as well. He was sucking me so well, I had to brace myself with one arm against the wall of the shower.

"Mmm, you suck my cock so well," I cooed.

He sped up his pace, and he bobbed his head, sucking me as much as he could.

"Oh yeah, Bro, you're making me hard again," I said encouragingly.

I was getting hot as I watched his lips and mouth swallow my growing cock. Then I became fixated on watching him jerk himself off as he sucked me. His cock started to get hard as he stroked himself. I saw his purple cock head start to swell, and I could no longer contain myself. I reached down and placed my hand under his chin and lifted. My dick fell from his mouth as he looked up at me.

"It's my turn to suck some dick," I said as he rose to his feet.

He backed up against the shower wall as I practically traded places with him. Down on my knees, I took his semi-hard cock into my mouth. I could feel his dick getting harder with my tongue, and I sucked him hard as I felt his cock head swell in my mouth. I was now bobbing on his cock, taking as much of his eight inches as I could but not all of it. I reached up and started massaging his balls as I continued sucking his meat. Now my cock was rock hard, so I started jerking myself off as I sucked Jamal for all it was worth. Then Jamal reached down and similarly pulled me up by the chin. "Let's continue this in bed," he said as he leaned in and kissed me.

We walked out of the shower and dried ourselves. I was still hungry for more cock. I practically shoved him down on the bed. He landed on his back. His cock was hard as a rock. I was on my knees and leaned in from the side, taking his cock back into my mouth. He reached to the side where I was and started stroking my cock as I hungrily sucked his. I was in a zone, working his cock with my mouth when he said to me, "Swing your hips this way so I can suck yours, too."

I did as he said, and we were in a spooning-type sixty-nine. I felt him take in my length. He deep-throated me with no problem. The vacuum his lips created while sucking my dick was amazing. Feeling my dick getting sucked motivated me to suck his harder. I heard myself slightly moaning as I bobbed on his dick, sucking and swallowing. Remembering what Heather did the last time I sucked Jamal's cock, I stopped briefly to lube up my middle finger with my saliva. I put Jamal's dick back in my mouth and resumed my suck job as my finger found his rim and started making circles around it.

Jamal let out a moan as I teased his asshole. He started sucking me harder as he was getting worked up by me sucking his cock and playing with his ass. My cock was feeling so good inside his mouth. I started moving my hips, creating a rhythm as if I were softly fucking his mouth. My right middle finger continued to work his rim while my left hand stroked his shaft as I licked and sucked his engorged, smooth cockhead. Then I could feel the vibrations of his moans from his throat as he continued sucking me. They were getting more intense, which tipped me off that he was getting ready to cum. Not stopping, I kept stroking him and sucking his smooth head. When his balls started to tighten, I penetrated his ass with my finger. He grunted hard as I penetrated him and started fingering his hot hole. He kept my cock in his mouth and was sucking and swallowing as he began to cum. His cock convulsed in my hand and mouth as his load shot up his length. I relaxed my throat as I awaited his salty seed, which soon erupted from his cock. I swallowed it hastily, and I kept stroking him, wanting more of his load to shoot from his tip. As it kept spurting into my mouth, I swallowed it all. Every drop of his seed went down my throat as I greedily stroked and sucked, wanting more.

Then it was my turn. As I removed Jamal's spent cock from my mouth, my load was building. I looked down and watched Jamal stroke and suck me. "Oh, yeah, that's it," I encouraged.

"You're about to make me shoot," I gasped.

Just then, I exploded into his mouth. Not missing a beat, he swallowed my cream as he kept bobbing and sucking. I fucked his mouth a bit more until every drop of my load was down his throat. Then I rolled over onto my back. My cock was still tingling from the sucking Jamal just gave me, and I could still taste his salty load in the back of my throat.

I looked over at Jamal, who was on his back as well, staring at the ceiling, catching his breath. I rotated to where I was lying shoulder-to-shoulder with him.

He looked over at me. "I never thought I would like sucking cock as much as I do!" he said. "I've only done it twice, and it's like I can't get enough."

"I know how you feel." I reassured him, "Sucking your dick is such a turn-on. After last night, I couldn't wait to do it again."

He smiled back at me, "Well, it's here anytime you want it!"

"Same!" I returned, and we both let out a laugh.

We got out of bed, got dressed, and headed out the door. We met Heather at some modern/uppity brunch place. I wasn't too thrilled with it. Call me old-fashioned, but I like sausage, bacon, and eggs. This place had plant-based sausage, "impossible" eggs (whatever the fuck that meant. It wasn't meat, that's for sure), and no bacon. I was completely turned off by the place. I just had a damn bagel with some sort of cream cheese substitute. I don't even remember what Jamal had, but his feelings about the place were the same as mine.

The rest of the day, however, was fun. I must admit. We played "tourists" in our own hometown of Atlanta. We went to the Aquarium, the World of Coke, and tossed around a Frisbee in Centennial Olympic Park. Nothing was awkward or weird between any of us, especially me and Jamal. There was no lovey/dovey handholding, kissing, or anything that would indicate that we were more than just friends. Everything seemed completely platonic, which was a relief. After a night like last night, I was worried things would be "off" between us, but everything was good.

We went to dinner at a really cool place called The Vortex. This was more my style. It was a burger joint, but just not any burger joint. It had a gothic motif and a full bar, and the minimum age to get it was eighteen. There was a smoking section, and there were pics on the wall of topless goth chicks. I guess that was why you had to be eighteen to enter.

It was Saturday night, and the place was packed. I had never been there before, but I really liked it. Heather was obviously a regular. She knew several people, starting with the bouncer at the door checking IDs. He didn't even check hers. We were sat in a tall booth, and Heather told us to order her a club soda and said she would be right back. Jamal and I ordered a Coke and made small talk while Heather was gone. Thirty minutes later, Heather returned with a friend. "Guys, this is Dana," she said, looking at her friend. "Dana, this is Jamal and Jake."

"Nice to meet you," Dana said as she smiled and nodded.

Dana was hot, to say the least. She was about 5'4" with nice curves. Her tits were about the size of Heather's C-cups. She had sandy blond hair that barely touched her shoulders and was wearing a low-cut sweater and some jeans. She was holding a glass of white wine, which told me she was at least twenty-one years of age.

"Here, have a seat," I said, sliding to my left to make room for her to sit.

"Thanks," she said as she sat next to me.

Heather sat next to Jamal. There was something about her name, Dana, that seemed familiar to me. Then Heather hit it.

"Dana is my brother's ex-girlfriend," Heather explained. "She was the one who was leaving the house that night I got out of your car."

"Oh, yeah," I said, putting the pieces together in my head.

"You were in the car with them the night Joel and I broke up?" Dana asked.

I assumed Joel was the name of Heather's older brother.

"Yeah, they gave me a ride home," Heather answered.

Dana gave Jamal and me a smile, then looked at Heather. "I'm sure they did."

"Oh, stop it!," Heather responded with a laugh and lightly hit Dana on the arm.

After that flirtatious comment, I looked back and forth at Dana and Heather, trying to get a feel for the type of relationship they had, especially now that Dana and her brother had broken up. Dana picked up on my curiosity.

"Look, I broke up with Joel," she explained. "I did not break up with Heather. We have always gotten along great, and I see no reason why that should end."

That made sense. It was good that they both had that outlook on the situation.

We ordered dinner and talked for about an hour and a half. Dana had another glass of wine. I would have liked to have a drink or two, but I still had almost 3 more years to go until I could order a drink in a bar/restaurant. However, that was quickly remedied when Heather started gathering her things. "Well, why don't we continue this party back in our hotel room?" she asked, more toward Dana than Jamal and me.

"Wait! Hotel room?" Dana asked, surprisingly, "And what did you mean by 'our'?"

Heather gave Dana an edited version of why we had a hotel room. She basically told her that she wanted the weekend to get away from her brother since he would be sulking after the breakup, and we wanted to be "tourists" and have a fun-filled weekend. She also explained how her parents let her use their Rewards Points to redeem for the hotel. And she left it at that.

"Uh-huh," was all Dana mustered as she looked at the three of us.

Heather told her where we were staying and asked her to join us. Dana accepted the invitation.

"Hey, can you stop and get us some alcohol?" Heather asked Dana.

"Oh, that's why you want me to come back with you...so I can buy you alcohol." Dana said, smiling, "That's ok. I've been used for a lot worse."

Heather batted her eyes at Dana. "Honey, I may be using you for some things, but it's definitely not alcohol."

"Oh, really?" Dana returned with a smile.

I was thinking to myself, "What is going on here?" as I watched the girls flirt with each other. Jamal shot me a look that told me that he was wondering the same thing. Then he shrugged his shoulders. "Ok then. Let's go!" he said as he and Heather slid out of the booth.

Jamal, Heather, and Me arrived back at the hotel and went to the room knowing that Dana would be a few minutes behind having stopped to get booze. Jamal gave Heather a suspicious look, "So what's up with you and Dana?"

"What do you mean?" Heather asked in all seriousness.

"The flirting between you two," I responded.

Heather smiled and laughed, "Oh that! It's nothing. Dana is a huge flirt. I think it's in her nature. She flirts with guys and girls, and I don't even think she realizes she's doing it. It used to drive my brother crazy. He would get so pissed! I was just giving it back to her, that's all."

"So there's nothing going on between you two?" Jamal asked trying to get some clarification.

"Nope," Heather responded.

Jamal and I stared at her skeptically.

"Look I have some curiosities myself. I'll admit," she said, getting defensive, "but, unlike you two, I haven't acted on them...at least not yet anyway."

Just then there was a knock at the door. Heather opened it and invited Dana in. "Holy Shit!" Dana exclaimed as she walked through the door and saw the room.

"You all are not fucking around! I can't believe the size of this room!" Dana continued, "There's a sitting area and a kitchen, and look at that bed!"

Heather took the bag of bottles Dana had in her hands and went to the kitchen. Dana had bought a bottle of vodka and assorted mixers. She mixed up a few drinks and handed them out.

Jamal, Heather, and Dana sat down on the couch in the sitting area, and there was a recliner chair that was kitty-corner to the couch, which is where I sat.

"So the three of you have been here since last night?" Dana asked, "And you all slept together on that huge fucking bed? I don't see any additional rooms, and this is not a pullout sofa!"

"Let's not get all wrapped up in details," Heather responded, again, on a flirtatious tone.

"Well, I wouldn't mind getting all wrapped up in something else," Dana returned.

Damn! This line of conversation was starting to turn me on. I didn't want to be too presumptuous, but damn! How could I not? I don't care how flirtatious this Dana girl may be; she was just putting it out there.

"Why don't we put on some music?" Heather responded to cut the tension.

I could tell she was flustered as she got off the couch and headed towards the entertainment center near the TV. She paired her phone with the receiver and started a playlist. We sat, talked, and joked while we sipped our drinks. By the second round of drinks, we were getting loose. Not buzzed but more relaxed. The flirtatious tension died down, but I think it was because our inhibitions were relaxed, so we didn't think much of it.

Then one of my favorite songs came on: "Give Me One Reason" by Tracy Chapman. That song is smooth and sexy as hell. And I wasn't the only one who thought so. Dana stood up and held out both her hands to Heather to pull her up from the couch. "Let's dance," she said as Heather took her hands and stood up as well.

Dana led Heather by hand to a small open space in front of the couch and coffee table. She got close to Heather and put her arms on her shoulders. Heather naturally put her hands on Dana's waist. Smiling, they swayed back and forth to the music. They looked at me and Jamal, who were watching them intently. "You like watching us dance together?" Dana teased.

We just nodded. Dana then pulled Heather close to her, where their bodies were touching. Dana's hands moved down Heather's back and rested on her ass. Heather moved her hands down to Dana's ass, still swaying to the music and giggling to each other as if they were doing something naughty. Wanting to join in, I set my drink down and stood up from the recliner and made my way over to the girls. I positioned myself behind Dana. I put my hands on her waist, pulled my hips in to meet her ass, and started dancing in rhythm with them, grinding my pelvis into Dana's ass. She met my enthusiasm by pushing her ass out and grinding back into me.

Jamal stood up and positioned himself behind Heather, pretty much doing the same thing I was. The four of us bunched together, swaying with the rhythm of Tracy Chapman's sexy song. When the song was over, the one that followed was more upbeat, and the sexy moment disappeared with the music. Dana loosened her grip on Heather and stepped back a bit, creating some small space between them. I was still locked into Dana, as was Jamal with Heather.

Dana looked down at Heather's chest. "You do have some cute-looking tits."

Heather burst out with a laugh. "What?"

"Seriously, they are nice and perky. I've always admired them. You carry them well. What kind of bra do you wear?" She asked Heather.

"Um, nothing special. I just ordered them off Amazon," Heather replied.

"Oh, whatever!" Dana exclaimed, "Let me see."

Dana lifted Heather's shirt, and Jamal grabbed it and rested it just above Heather's tits.

Heather was surprised and taken aback but did nothing to stop the behavior. Dana cupped Heather's tits in her hand. "See, they are just so perky."

Heather, feeling a little self-conscious, pointed at Dana's chest, "Well, let's see yours!"

I didn't wait for Dana to respond. I pulled up Dana's shirt, giving Heather and Jamal a view of her bra-covered tits. Dana did a little shimmy. "Here they are!"

Heather reached and cupped Dana's tits just like Dana did to her. They felt each other for a few seconds, then Dana cooed, "I bet you have some nice pink nipples, too."

Dana reached up, with the tips of her fingers pushed down on the upper rim of the cup of Heather's bra. Heather's left nipple popped out over the top of the bra cup. Then Dana did the same to Heather's right breast. Jamal was still holding Heather's shirt up. Dana looked at Jamal. "I think you can get rid of that now," she said, referring to the shirt.

With that, Jamal pulled Heather's shirt over her head and dropped it to the floor. Heather made no objection, but before she could say anything, Dana said, "Don't worry. You can see mine, too."

I pulled Dana's shirt over her head and let it fall to the floor as well. I reached up with both of my hands and scooped Dana's tits out over her bra and held them out for Heather to see. Dana turned her head back towards me. "You wasted no time doing that!"

I didn't respond. I massaged Dana's tits while still holding them out for Heather. I batted my eyebrows at Heather, which was to insinuate, "Here they are. What are you going to do?

Heather, not wanting to be caught dumbfounded, immediately leaned in and flicked Dana's left nipple with her tongue.

"Oh, you kinky bitch!" Dana gasped as Heather then took her nipple into her mouth and started sucking on it.

I pinched Dana's right nipple with my thumb and forefinger. I held her left tit in place for Heather to keep licking and sucking. Dana backed her hips into my pelvis and started grinding slightly as she was getting turned on by what Heather was doing to her. "Oh fuck! You're making me so wet!" Dana whimpered as Heather kept working her breast.

Dana reached behind her and unclasped her bra. It fell to the floor beside her shirt. Then Dana pulled Heather's head up and gently pushed her back. As Heather stood up straight, Dana leaned in and started licking and sucking Heather's left nipple. Heather then took off her bra. Both girls were completely topless with only their jeans on. Then Dana raised her head and started kissing Heather's lips. Heather returned the gesture, and the girls were now making out, lost in each other and tongue-kissing frantically. As she kissed Heather, Dana reached up and unbuttoned Heather's jeans. She pulled the tabs outward, stretching the zipper down. Then Dana reached into Heather's jeans at the waist and slid them around back to where she was clasping Heather's ass. She squeezed Heather's ass cheeks, and she pulled her close. Heather whimpered as she stayed liplocked with Dana.

Jamal and I just watched their make-out session. My cock was already hard from Dana's hip grinding. Jamal was rubbing his crotch over his jeans so I knew his dick was starting to stir. Heather reached to unbutton Dana's jeans. Dana looked at us. "The guys always watch the girls get undressed," she said, eyeing the two of us. "We want to see the guys get undressed."

With that, Jamal approached me and started unbuttoning my pants. As he did this, he leaned in, and we started kissing just like Heather and Dana did. I placed my hands on Jamal's shoulders and pulled him in as we started tongue kissing. Jamal reached into my pants and found my cock and was giving it a few strokes.

"Oh shit! Look at you two!" Dana exclaimed in her surprise as she saw us kiss and Jamal's hand in my pants, "You all ARE some kinky little devils! Holy shit, that is hot!"

I unbuttoned Jamal's pants and slid my hand in and around to grab his ass, similar to what Dana did to Heather. As we made out, Heather said to Dana, "Yeah, they hooked up for the first time last night with me."

Then Jamal looked at Dana. "And then again this morning," he said, teasing her since he knew she liked what she was seeing.

"I don't think they can get enough of each other since that door was opened," Heather added.

"Yeah, don't you remember your first time with a girl?" I asked Dana.

"There's never been a first time," Dana answered.

That was surprising to me. Dana seemed so confident in everything she was doing. She never hesitated and moved as if she knew exactly what she wanted. She slid down Heather's jeans, and Heather stepped out of them wearing nothing but her white silk panties. I did the same to Jamal. Jamal was wearing light blue boxer briefs. The stretch material clung to him and outlined his already hard cock. He had removed his hand from my pants, and I slid my pants down and was left wearing my traditional shorts-style boxers. The opening in front had one button that was fastened; otherwise, my hard-on would have protruded from the opening.

Dana continued kissing Heather and feeling her tits as I stepped behind her and tugged her jeans down to her hips. "Lets get rid of these, shall we?" I stated as I finished sliding them down.

Dana was wearing pink G-string-style panties that ran down her crack, leaving her entire ass exposed. Heather looked over and saw Jamal rubbing his hand over his cock on the outside of his boxer briefs. She turned towards Jamal and reached out and grabbed his balls from underneath. "I'm done fucking around," she pronounced, looking up at him. "I want that cock in my mouth."

She wasn't the only one, I thought. But I let her have her way. Dana looked down at Jamal's bulge to see the outline of his hard dick. "Holy shit!" she laughed and looked at Heather. "You're going to fit that in your mouth?"

Heather just smiled and nodded back at Dana.

"Oh, I have got to see this!" Dana exclaimed.

Heather put her hand inside Jamal's underwear and pulled out his massive eight-inch cock. She walked towards the couch, leading him by the dick. She pointed to one end of the couch for Jamal to sit. He slid off his boxer briefs and sat down. Once again, Heather was so meticulous about what she wanted. She lay down on the couch, stretching her body along the cushions, and rested her head on his lap while she got comfortable. Then she turned her head toward his cock, stroked it a few times, then took it into her mouth.

She bobbed on his rod, taking in about half his length, and was stroking him at the same time. Dana watched in amazement. "Oh yeah, girl, suck that dick!"

We both watched her for a few minutes. I unbuttoned the opening of my boxers and pulled my cock out and began to stroke it as I watched Heather service Jamal's dick. He looked over at me, stroking himself, and smiled. Dana moved closer and extended her hand to massage Jamal's balls while Heather continued bobbing and sucking. Finally, I couldn't just stand there and watch any longer.

I got down on my knees in front of Jamal. I grabbed the base of his cock, and Heather looked up at me. "You need to share," I said, smiling at her.

Then I leaned in and took Jamal's head into my mouth. Dana gasped, "No fucking way!" she yelled and dropped to her knees.

I wasted no time sucking Jamal. I still couldn't get enough of his smooth, engorged cockhead. I loved flicking and exploring it with my tongue. I looked over at Dana, who was staring at me, sucking Jamal's cock. Her eyes were wide, and her jaw was dropped. She was propped up on her knees, and her right hand was massaging her mound over her panties as she watched. I pulled the cock out of my mouth and held it for Heather to take over, which she did hastily.

I looked over at Dana. She looked back at me. "That was so hot. You love sucking that cock, don't you?"

I smiled at her tauntingly and licked my lips. She smiled back. "So you do like eating pussy as much as you like sucking cock?" she asked.

"Would you like to find out?" I responded.

She didn't answer. She just stood up and slid her panties down. "I don't think I'll be needing these anymore," she said.

Her mound was nice and smooth with a little landing strip of hair just above her clit. She went to sit down on the other end of the couch. Heather was still sucking off Jamal but noticed Dana wanting to sit down, so she bent her knees and pulled up her legs slightly to make room. Dana sat down and spread her legs, inviting me in. I dropped to the floor on my knees and spread her pussy lips with 2 of my fingers on my right hand. I went straight for her pink with my tongue. Dana let out a slight moan and then took in a deep breath. I started lapping away at her already wet pussy.

"Oh you DO like eating pussy," she cooed as she started making small gyrations with her hips. I migrated up to her clit and started working that with my tongue as I took the middle finger of my left hand and found her opening. I started finger-fucking her. Dana was working her hips as my tongue worked her clit.

"Oh yes, fuck me with your finger," she moaned. "I love you eating my pussy!" she whimpered as she still gyrated her hips.

I kept up the pussy service for a few more minutes, then I raised my head to look at Dana, who looked back at me, wondering why I stopped.

"I want to see you eat some pussy," I said to her.

Heather was still lost in sucking Jamal. Jamal had his head back on the couch, eyes closed while he was enjoying the blow job.

Dana looked over at Heather and then back at me. She had a look of slight confusion. I could tell she was intrigued but not quite sure what to do.

"You said you never had a first time," I said, "Well there is a first time for everything."

Dana let out a nervous laugh. "Come on. Try it," I said, and I rose to my feet. "You might even like it."

I approached Heather and reached down and slid Heather's panties off. Heather made no protest as she was in her zone pleasuring Jamal. I don't even think she heard me or knew what was going on with me and Dana.

I took Heather's right leg and lifted it slightly, spreading her legs, and held it there. Heather instinctively turned onto her side facing away from the couch. I looked over at Dana. Wanting to seem confident, Dana did not hesitate. She moved toward Heather's crotch and lowered her head. She spread Heather's pussy lips with her fingers and started licking.

Heather moaned slightly, still with Jamal's dick in her mouth. His eyes were closed but knew that Dana was the one eating her pussy. She whimpered, and she continued bobbing slowly on Jamal's dick. I held her leg in place as Dana continued eating Heather. Dana was starting to get some actual confidence in what she was doing because she was more deliberate in her actions. She would stop licking and rub Heather's pussy for a few seconds, then go back to lapping. As she continued working Heather's pussy with her fingers and tongue, it became extremely pleasurable. Heather took Jamal's dick from her mouth to let out a breath and took a few more in. I took the opportunity to drop back to my knees and take Jamal's cock back into my mouth.

I looked up and saw Heather holding her leg up just under her knee with her right hand to allow Dana access.

"Oh, you like me eating your pussy?" Dana teased.

Heather was moaning and breathing heavily. "Oh fuck yes!" she whimpered, which gave Dana encouragement to keep licking.

I closed my eyes and continued sucking Jamal's dick, stroking him with my mouth and flicking the head with my tongue. I couldn't get enough. Then Jamal reached down and grabbed his cock. I let it slide out of my mouth.

"That's some good head, Bro, but I'm ready to fuck," he said, smiling.

Heather heard him and responded, "Oh me too! You can fuck me now if you want."

Jamal and I both stood up. Dana lifted her head from Heather's box. Heather rubbed her pussy. "That was so good, baby," she said to Dana. "I'll return the favor after I get some dick."

Dana stood up from the couch as well. Heather laid back down on her back and spread her legs as Jamal positioned himself on his knees in front of her. Dana maneuvered towards Heather and positioned herself on her knees straddling Heather's head. "You can return the favor WHILE you're getting some dick," Heather said as she lowered her pussy towards Heather's face.

Heather started licking Dana's pussy as Jamal sank his dick into Heather's hot hole. Heather let out a whimper as she took in Jamal's length. I just stood there and watched this scene play out before me as I stroked my dick.

"That is so fucking hot watching that big black cock sink into your hungry pink hole." Dana cooed at Heather.

Jamal had a nice pace going on with Heather as she lapped away at Dana's pussy. Heather would grunt and moan a few times but kept pace on Dana's clit. Dana was rubbing her tits and nipples as she was enjoying the licking she was getting from Heather.

"Are you sure you've never done this before?" Dana panted, starting to rock her hips back and forth as Heather kept flicking her tongue. "You're eating my pussy so well, baby!"

I had a front-row seat watching Jamal fuck Heather, stretching her pussy with his long, thick cock. I would also glance at the tonguing Heather was giving Dana while Jamal fucked her. Dana started rocking her hips faster against Heather's mouth, still rubbing her own tits.

"Oh, you're going to make my pussy cum," she whimpered at Heather.

Then her orgasm started. Dana was now grinding her hips as she still rocked back and forth. All I could see was Heather's chin rocking up and down as she had a mouthful of Dana's pussy.

"Oh fuck! Lick my hole!" Dana panted as she came, "Fuck yes! Lick me! Oh my pussy!"

Seeing Dana cum encouraged Jamal as he sped up his pace fucking Heather. He was now pounding Heather with eight inches of black cock. Dana dismounted Heather for a moment as Heather needed some air as she started to cum. Jamal rested his hands on the inside of Heather's thighs as he kept fucking her. Heather's hips started shaking as she came all over Jamal's dick, which started glistening with her juices as his cock slid in and out of Heather's cumming pussy.

As Heather's orgasm subsided, Jamal stayed inside of her, still fucking but at a slower pace. I grabbed Dana's hips and nudged her to straddle Heather's face again. As she positioned herself above Heather, she noticed me positioning myself behind her and knew what I had in mind.

"Oh, you want to fuck me while she keeps eating my pussy," Dana said to me with a smile.

I didn't respond. I just lined my hips up with her opening and entered her eager pussy from behind. Dana let out a gasp as I slid all the way inside of her. She was still wet from her orgasm.

"Oh yes, that's it. Fuck me," Dana cooed as I pumped her. "Yeah, baby, that cock feels so good inside me."

I looked down to see Heather resume licking Dana's clit as I fucked her. After a few moments of fucking, I would pull my cock out and slide it into Heather's mouth and let her suck me for a few seconds before sliding it back into Dana.

Dana was someone who would be described as a "screamer" in the sexual sense. She was not quiet by any means. She was whining, whimpering, and moaning loudly and loved to talk dirty as she was getting fucked. I looked up at Jamal, who was watching us as he continued fucking Heather slowly. I think he was entertained by the live action in front of him and was not wanting to cum yet.

"You all are so kinky," Dana cooed, "picking me up, bringing me back here, and fucking me like this."

I sped up my pace on Dana. Heather pulled me out of her and sucked me again, guided me back into Dana, then started slurping Dana's clit. "Oh fuck, that's good," Dana moaned, "she's sucking my clit while I'm getting fucked at the same time."

Dana's dirty talk was definitely a major turn-on, adding to the excitement of this wild ride. After a few more moments of fucking and being licked, Dana raised herself up from the bent-over position she was in. She leaned her head back toward me. "I want you to fuck me in the ass," she whimpered.

I wasn't sure that I had heard her correctly, as it caught me off guard. Then she moaned, "I want to feel that hard prick of yours penetrate my asshole and fuck me."

Having never done anal before, I was a little hesitant, but Dana reached around and grabbed my cock. She stroked it a few times. "Yeah, you are lubed up enough," she assured and lined up the head of my dick with her ass.

I gave my hips a slight thrust, and the head of the dick penetrated her ass. Dana gasped slightly. Her ass clenched around my cockhead, then released as she let out a relaxing breath. My dick slid in slowly. Dana grunted and rocked her hips back against me as my cock slid all the way up her ass. It was like nothing I had ever felt. Her ass was more than just warm. It was almost hot, and it was so tight around my cock.

"Oh fuck, that's so hot," I heard Heather moan as she was watching just inches away.

She started flicking Dana's pussy with her tongue, and Dana relaxed more, which allowed me to pull my dick back from inside her but not leave her ass. When I felt my head close to popping out, I slid my cock back in. Dana was more relaxed, and I started getting a rhythm going with fucking her.

"That's it. Fuck my ass," Dana whimpered as I sped up my pace. "Give it to me!"

Watching this motivated Jamal, who sped up his pace on Heather. I could hear his balls slapping against Heather as he fucked her. Heather's moans became louder, but she was still lip-locked on Dana's pussy.

"You like fucking my tight ass?" Dana came again with the dirty talk.

"Fuck yeah," was all I could say as I was focused on fucking her ass but not hurting her.

"That's because you are a dirty mother fucker!" Dana responded, "So keep fucking my ass, you dirty mother fucker!"

This girl was a feisty one! Prior to Dana, I couldn't imagine a girl talking smack while getting fucked in the ass. So I sped up my pace. My balls were slapping the opening of her pussy below as Heather was still working Dana's clit.

"Oh, you two want me to cum again, don't you?" Dana moaned, "It feels so good getting my pussy licked while having a hard cock up my ass!"

I knew she was ready to explode, which is exactly what she did. Her ass clenched up around my shaft as her orgasm was building, then released as her pussy exploded all over Heather. As Dana came, her ass was clenching and releasing repeatedly around my pumping cock. That sent me over the edge. I pulled out and let out a loud moan as I shot my load up Dana's back. Apparently, Dana set off a chain reaction with her orgasm. As Jamal watched me jerk my dick onto Dana's back, he pulled out of Heather and shot his load on Heather's stomach. When my cock was drained, I slid it back into Dana's pussy and pumped a few more times, not wanting the moment to end.

The four of us were spent. I fell back into the recliner. Jamal sat on the couch as Heather continued to lie there. Dana sat just above where Heather was lying. We calmed down and caught our breaths. I still didn't want the night to end, but I didn't know how much I had left to give. However, the decision to keep going was made for me.

Dana looked over at the bed. "We didn't even make it to the bed," she laughed, "but it would be such a shame to let such a huge bed go unused."

She grabbed Heather by the hand, pulled her up from the couch, and led her to the bed. She looked over her shoulder at Jamal and me. "Who's ready for round 2?"

To Be Continued...