Their Biker Babe In Training Part 3

Mark contemplated his chances of moving to stimulate her p.u.s.s.y through her pants. He waited a few minutes while still caressing her thigh. Then he slowly inched downward toward her c.u.n.t. He felt her stiffen for a brief second, and then relax. He continued his journey to her crotch and held his breath as he gently rubbed over it once. She squirmed, but didn't say anything or try to move his hand away.

He took his cue from this and began gently drawing circles around her p.u.s.s.y, then used his nails and scratched over it until she was squirming in her seat. He heard a moan and looked up to see Neal nibbling along her jaw. She had her head thrown back as he made his way down her neck.

Mark continued to stimulate her p.u.s.s.y with his fingers and nails while watching Neal lick and suck on her neck. His hand moved to her breast. It was Neal's pa.s.sion. He loved b.r.e.a.s.t.s, so it didn't surprise Mark that he would zero in on them almost immediately.

"I don't think you're interested in the movie anymore, Alexis," Neal said.

"What movie?"

"Let's move this upstairs where we'll be more comfortable." Neal stood up and pulled her to her feet.

Mark shut off the TV and the DVD player then hurried up the stairs to pull back the covers on the bed. By the time Neal and Alexis made it upstairs, he had the lights off with only the bathroom light on, and a night-light by the bed. He didn't want her to be self-conscious this first time.

"You are so pretty," Neal was telling her as he slowly unb.u.t.toned her blouse. "I can't wait to see your body without clothes on."

"I'm not much to look at. My b.r.e.a.s.t.s are small and my b.u.t.t is wide." She stilled his hands at her b.u.t.tons.

"I'm betting your t.i.ts are perfect for my hands, and Mark is an a.s.s man. He likes plump, juicy ones."

"He's right. Yours already makes me want to sink my teeth into it," Mark told her.

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Alexis moaned and threw back her head as Neal pulled off her blouse. Once he had it off, he went to work on her front-closure bra.

Once he had that off, Mark started working on her slacks. He removed her shoes and socks, then tugged on her pants. She easily stepped out of them when he had them down around her ankles. He had left her panties on because he had plans for them later.

Neal was already buried between her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. He held them together and moved from one nipple to the other, sucking and licking on the pretty pink nipples. Mark rose and stood behind her and held her b.r.e.a.s.t.s out for Neal as he continued to consume them with his mouth. Finally he pulled away.

"They're just right for me. I bet I can f.u.c.k you between them."

"Let's move her to the bed, Neal. I want to taste her p.u.s.s.y. I'm betting it's better than dessert." Mark led her toward the bed once Neal backed away.

When the back of her knees. .h.i.t the bed, she sank down, staring up at Mark with obvious antic.i.p.ation.

"Lean back on the bed, Alexis," he said.

She complied without a second's hesitation. He sank between her legs and pushed them apart with his shoulders. She smelled like sweet honey. He gently pulled her wet p.u.s.s.y lips apart and licked a long line up her c.u.n.t with his tongue. Then he lapped at her slightly tangy juices already flowing from her body. He licked and sucked then circled her c.l.i.t without touching it. She moaned and tilted her pelvis in an effort to chase his tongue to her c.l.i.t. He placed a restraining arm across her pelvis to keep her still.

"Oh, G.o.d. Please don't tease me like that," she begged.

"I haven't finished with you yet. You're not coming until you're wild with need," Mark said. He licked up her slit to punctuate it.

He looked up to see Neal at her b.r.e.a.s.t.s again. This time he had one nipple in his mouth and the other one between his fingers, twisting and pinching it.

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Mark continued to lick around her c.l.i.t and slowly entered her c.u.n.t with two fingers. She was wet enough that they slid in without any trouble. Her p.u.s.s.y squeezed down on them. He smiled. She was desperate to come. He resumed licking and sucking on her hot p.u.s.s.y, then changed tactics by pulling back with his mouth and letting his fingers do the teasing for him.

He f.u.c.ked her with his fingers slow and easy, then curled his fingers and found her sweet spot. She gasped and automatically spread her legs farther apart. He brushed his thumb over her c.l.i.t at the same time he stroked that hot spot and she called out his name. She was on the verge way too soon. She must not have come in a while to be so needy.

He looked up at Neal. His eyes were heavy lidded in arousal.

Mark was sure his were, too. At a nod from his friend, they both attacked her at the same time. Neal nipped at her breast and twisted her nipple at the same time that Mark latched onto her c.l.i.t and gently sucked. He curled his fingers and began pressing on her hot spot.

She went off like a turbocharged bottle rocket on the Fourth of July. Her scream was music to Mark's ears. He continued to lightly f.u.c.k her with his fingers, but let go of her swollen c.l.i.t, giving it one last long lick with the flat of his tongue. She was panting and moaning above him.

Neal moved up her body and kissed her. She latched onto him like a dying woman needing water.

Mark grabbed a couple of condoms from the nightstand, and tearing open one of the packages, he swiftly rolled the condom on his c.o.c.k. He tossed the other one on the bed beside Neal. Then he walked back around the edge of the bed and lifted Alexis's legs over his arms and positioned his d.i.c.k to enter her hot c.u.n.t. Her dripping wet p.u.s.s.y readily accepted him as he tunneled his way inside her.

She moaned as he slowly f.u.c.ked her, slowly going deeper and deeper as her still-spasming p.u.s.s.y accepted him.

"f.u.c.k, you're tight," he ground out.

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Surely it hadn't been that long since she'd been thoroughly f.u.c.ked. He looked up and smiled. Neal had his c.o.c.k in her mouth and she was obviously enjoying having it there.

Alexis moaned as Mark continued to push in and out of her tight c.u.n.t. Finally he made it all the way inside her and rested against her cervix to let her adjust to his c.o.c.k being that deep. She lifted her pelvis in an effort to get him to move again. He grinned and obliged.

He pulled out and shoved his way back inside, b.u.mping her cervix, careful to watch her face when he did. Some women didn't like their cervix touched during s.e.x. From the moan she gave around Neal's d.i.c.k, she wasn't one of them.

He pulled out and thrust in over and over now, b.u.mping against her cervix almost every time. She loved it as she sucked and licked on Neal's turgid c.o.c.k. The faster he went, the harder she sucked on Neal's d.i.c.k until he was pulling it out of her mouth.

"Your mouth is so sweet, baby, but I want to come in that hot c.u.n.t of yours."

Mark redoubled his efforts to bring them both closer to coming.

He adjusted his angle until he rubbed over her hot spot with each pull of his d.i.c.k from her p.u.s.s.y. His b.a.l.l.s began boiling with his c.u.m as fire burned down his spine to settle there. He was close. He wanted her to come first.

"Neal, I'm close." It was all she needed to say.

His friend reached down and began stroking her c.l.i.t for him. She moaned with her head thrashing back and forth on the pillow.

"Please, I can't stand it. Make me come. I need to come."

"Easy, baby," Mark managed to get out as he shoved his way through her hot c.u.n.t over and over.

Suddenly she growled and arched her back as Neal sent her over the edge. She screamed Mark's name as she tightened almost painfully around Mark's c.o.c.k. It was all he needed. His b.a.l.l.s erupted and he spewed c.u.m deep into the condom. Once he was finished, he held himself inside her until she stopped fluttering around him.

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He collapsed over her, catching himself on his elbows to avoid crushing her beneath his weight. He bent over her and kissed her. Her mouth was dry from panting and she eagerly sucked on his tongue as if she desperately needed it. When he pulled back, she whimpered. He knew he needed to dispose of the condom before it leaked.

"Don't worry, Alexis, Neal is going to take good care of you," he said as he walked to the bathroom grasping the end of the condom to keep it from coming off.

It was heavy with his c.u.m. She had wrung every bit of it out of him. It had been a long time since he'd come that hard and that much.

She was something else.

After dealing with the condom he returned to find Neal fitting his sheathed d.i.c.k into her wet, swollen c.u.n.t. Mark smiled at the way Alexis was moaning, grasping the bedsheets in her hands. Her mouth was open as she breathed in and out in a slight pant. He moved to the head of the bed and sat on the edge. Watching her was almost as much fun as f.u.c.king her had been. He reached over and brushed her hair from her face. Then he leaned in and kissed her forehead, cheek, and that little spot in front of her ear.

She turned her head toward him. He obliged her and gave her his mouth. She thrust her tongue inside of it as she explored his chest with her questing hands. He moved his tongue alongside hers, exploring it as he went. Then he sucked on her tongue until she was moaning in his mouth.

When he pulled back, she whimpered. He moved down to her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and began playing with her nipples as Neal continued to tunnel in and out of her hot c.u.n.t. By the look on his face, he wasn't far off. Her having sucked on him had put him on the edge, as well.

Mark wanted to squeeze one more o.r.g.a.s.m from Alexis before they were through for the night. He wanted her exhausted and relaxed despite herself.

He sucked and nipped on her nipples, one right after the other.

Then he reached between Neal and her p.u.s.s.y and began manipulating

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her c.l.i.t. The more he circled and brushed over it, the more she begged for more. He began tapping at it, then pressed against it. It was all it took as she plummeted over the edge, screaming all the way. Neal groaned and, after two more thrusts of his c.o.c.k, followed her over.

Mark let go of her c.l.i.t and moved back up the bed to soothe her down. He praised her for coming and kissed along her cheek and forehead before latching onto her ear and sucking in her earlobe.

He heard Neal pulling out and pad toward the bathroom. The look on Neal's face as he had come told him that he'd been as affected by the experience as Mark had been. It wasn't often they felt so connected to a woman that they felt in tune with her needs. Alexis was one of those rare women. It was going to be difficult to pull away from her when it was time.

Mark slid into the bed and pulled the covers up from the foot of the bed to cover her sweat-covered body so she wouldn't get chilled as she cooled off. He snuggled up next to her. Alexis curled into him, laying her head on his chest and wrapping her legs around his. She played in his chest hair, absently drawing circles and some unknown designs.

"That was the best I've ever been f.u.c.ked. Thank you."

"Neal, did you hear that?" Mark asked as Neal walked back in the bedroom.

"What?"

"She said that was the best she'd ever been f.u.c.ked before." Mark couldn't believe someone hadn't treated her right.

"You mean lately, right?" Neal asked.

"No. Ever. I usually get a little lick then a lot of shoving in and out that doesn't do anything for me," Alexis said.

Her fingers continued to dance around his chest as she spoke.

Neal climbed into the bed on the other side of her and spooned her from behind.

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"They obviously didn't know what they were doing. You need relaxation before you get to the heavy part." Neal moved her hair aside and kissed her neck.

"I never knew it could be so intense, or so good. I want to do it again."

Mark chuckled, threading his hands through her hair. "Not tonight. We'll try it again in the morning to see if it was as good as you remembered it."

"Besides, I'm tired," Neal teased. "I need some rest between rounds."

Alexis yawned and they all chuckled as she harrumphed out a breath and promptly fell asleep.

"I think we wore her out, Neal."

"Good thing, because she wore me out, too. I haven't come that hard in a long d.a.m.n time," Neal confessed.

"Me neither. She's relaxed right now. Let's see how she fares in the morning when she wakes up," Mark said.

"What do you think about a ride tomorrow out to the lake and back? We could take a picnic lunch with us."

"That's a good idea. I doubt she's ever been on a picnic unless it was when she was a child." Mark liked that idea a lot.

An hour or so on the back of a bike would be exhilarating to her, and then the lunch out by the lake would help relax her afterward before they headed back. He was beginning to think like Neal, though. What she seemed to need more than anything was some good, thorough f.u.c.king. Great s.e.x went a long way to relaxation. Maybe all her problems stemmed from s.e.xual frustration. Wouldn't that be a b.i.t.c.h? She obviously didn't know anyone where she came from who knew how to take care of that part of her needs.