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“Let me get this straight,” I started. “You’re willing to let me fuck your sister, right here, right now, no strings attached, as long as I let you watch and as long as I don’t fuck anything but her pussy?”“That’s kind of blunt, Artie. But that’s essentially it,” Lisa replied.“Is this some kind of a test?” I asked with no small measure of sarcasm.“It’s not a test, Artie.”“Because it sounds to me like you just want to see if I fall for the okeydoke, and if I say ‘OK’ you’ll kick me to the curb for having a character flaw,” I continued.“That’s not it at all, Artie. I admit that it sounds like a game a normal woman would run. Would a normal woman walk her boyfriend into her bedroom and fuck him silly right in front of her sister?”I had to admit, she had a point. She kept going:“Artie, this is a SAMPLE. Right now, Nicole is in agony. I don’t know how to explain PGAD to you. I thought I had. It’s worse than I’ve explained. Did you ever watch ‘Star Trek’? Did you ever see the episode where Spock got the hots and had to return to Vulcan to take a bride? He had something called ‘pon farr’. It’s a biological imperative. PGAD is like that. Nikki has been masturbating all night to no avail. She can’t sleep. I’ll have to medicate her, literally drug her, so that she can function tomorrow. If you fuck the shit out of her, she’ll be OK for a week.”While Lisa spoke, I noticed that the porn video transitioned to a scene with Cynthia and some big white guy with a monster cock. Cynthia was fucking this guy blind. She had him by the neck, cowgirl, and rocked him with that big ass of hers. He was moaning like a bitch. Nicole wasn’t contributing anything to the present conversation. She was laser-focused on the television. She seemed to be envisioning herself in Cynthia’s place atop the big white boy. She didn’t look like she was in agony either, but hey, you never know.I decided to bring up a point that hadn’t been covered earlier.“Do you plan to videotape me and Nicole having sex?” I asked.“If you want,” Lisa replied.“I’m just sayin’. She’s bahis siteleri been focused on these porn videos like a savant. They don’t appear to be helping.”“That’s my point, Artie. Sometimes the videos help. Sometimes they don’t. Tonight they aren’t helping. The wedding is tomorrow. There’s no telling what she’s going to do.”“So if I let you videotape me and Nicole having sex, you’re saying you’ll add that tape to this one and she’ll use it to masturbate later?”“Both of us will use it, Artie.”“Why are YOU masturbating? You’ve got ME.”“I live in Seattle, Artie. You won’t be there all the time.”Just then the video transitioned from Cynthia and the big white boy to Lisa and the same big white boy. Lisa had his dick in her mouth. Lisa noticed the transition and quickly moved to turn off the television. She sighed as if embarrassed. She’d already warned me that she’d starred in some of the videos.“I’m sorry,” she said.“Hmmmph,” I replied. “You don’t want me masturbating, but you’re willing to use a video of you and Jethro fucking to help you get off in my absence?”“You don’t have PGAD, Artie.”“I DO HAVE PGAD, LISA!! I’VE HAD IT ALL MY LIFE!! I have to masturbate EVERY morning in order to get myself situated for the day! I masturbate in the restrooms at work! I masturbate while driving long distances in my car! I masturbated when you sent me a picture of your pussy! I sit around and watch porn videos just like you and Nicole. Sometimes I get off. Sometimes I don’t. All the men I know do this. We just don’t call it a sickness.”Lisa hung her head. She knew that what I’d said was true.“What happens when you don’t get off?” she asked.“It ruins my day,” I said.She stepped to me. She seemed a little sad. Lisa reached up and kissed me tenderly. Then she knelt and took my dick into her mouth. I stood her up, walked her over to our bed, lay her down and made love to her. She didn’t explode into bliss. Tears dripped from her eyes as her pussy churned. I could see she was thinking deeply as we fucked.It took Lisa fifteen minutes canlı bahis siteleri to cum. Leading up to her denouement, she kissed me through her tears and whispered, “Fuck me, Artie, OH! Fuck me!!” in my ear. She described the dick tunneling back and forth in her cunt using the most colorful adjectives. We fucked and licked and sucked as if this were our first encounter. When she came I was nowhere near completion. I could feel her pussy quivering tremblets up and down the length of my cock. She was sweating profusely.“That’s it, Artie! Hit it right there!! OH!!!!”I noticed Nikki sitting on the edge of her bed, rocking back and forth as she watched us couple. Her focus bordered on autism. She was mouthing Lisa’s orgasmic comments inaudibly. In that instant I understood Lisa’s concern.When Lisa finally slumped I extricated my dick from her pussy, exited the bed and stood before Nicole. My erect penis was in her face. She reached up to take it into her mouth. I shook my head “No.” Only then did she seem to remember Lisa’s terms.She lay back in her bed, raised and opened her legs. I moved between her thighs to slip my penis into her hairless cunt. She shrieked. I’m not Lexington Steele, but I am unusually thick. I held my torso above hers rigidly. There would be no kissing, no nibbling.I fucked Nicole through four complete orgasms, each more dangerously expressive than the last. This took all of five minutes. When she shrieked a fourth time (and our neighbors in room 1238 were banging on the wall) I pulled out of Nikki’s pussy. I went back to my sleeping woman, mounted her, and blessed her with another opulent load of jism. The score was now 6-2 in her favor. I looked down to watch my seed bubbling from her snatch. She still slept with a contented smile on her face. I kissed her lips. Then I went down and kissed her pussy. Both sets of lips made me wildly happy.I don’t believe Lisa ever knew that Nicole and I had fucked. She was out for the count.So much for supervision.It was dawn before any of us realized we had canlı bahis a wedding to attend. I dragged myself from atop Lisa’s naked body and headed for the shower, steaming up the bathroom as is my wont. When I emerged, both women were still concussed. I awakened Lisa first. Noting the sunlight, she leapt from the bed, thinking us to be late for the ceremony. It was only 7 a.m. She shook Nikki awake and headed for the shower.I dried myself as Nicole sat up in her bed. I was still naked as was she. She smiled lazily up at me.“Thank you. I needed that. You don’t know how much I needed that.”I nodded my acknowledgement. She was wrong. I DID know.By the time Lisa exited the shower I was fully dressed in yesterday’s Tom Ford get up. She looked a little disappointed. We had plenty of time to fuck again. The wedding was eight hours away. Why was I leaving so early?Nicole wandered into the shower, leaving Lisa and I alone.“What happened last night?” Lisa asked.“I did as you asked.”“You fucked her?”“Yes.”No more mumbling and bumbling. I was learning to be direct.“Thank you,” she said.And that was the extent of it. I told Lisa I had to get back to my hotel to get dressed. She said she was hungry and would be taking breakfast soon. She kissed me goodbye and rubbed her finger in my palm. I returned her finger palm with a knowing smile.I stepped out of Lisa’s room just as the couple in room 1238 were heading out to breakfast. The look from that man’s wife made Cynthia’s stink eye seem like kisses from a girl. She looked at me like I was Satan the Devil. The husband was more appreciative. He just smiled and shook his head. I tried to ignore them, but they took my elevator down to the lobby. Talk about awkward.When I arrived in the hotel lobby the fellas were all having breakfast. Kevon was with them. They knew I was supposed to be at the Hilton. There was no way I was going to get past them so I sauntered up as if I’d come downstairs as part of a plan.“Mr. Luvva Luvva!!” Kevon shouted.“Yeh, yeh. Whatever,” I replied to general laughter.They really were having a good time. My entrance brought us all together. I hadn’t been planning on breakfast. I wanted to get back to my room and sleep until noon again. But it would have been rude to walk out on my buddies.
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