Marco initially was jealous when he saw his girlfriend getting fucked by Steve-O and was shocked that she was muff diving on Jenny. He felt rage starting to boil until he looked over at Jan. The jealousy was still there but the sight of Jan naked, pouty, and excited really turned him on. He and Jan locked eyes and without a word said, they knew what was cumming.
Marco walked over to Jan and brushed his hand through her hair, then lightly gave her a kiss. In his native Roma, women who looked like Jan were highly sought after but he had never had the privilege of sleeping with an Ethiopian beauty. He then, in almost a whisper, said to her, “It looks like you were left out, did you enjoy watching?”
She replied, “I was watching, but I got a little jealous, excited, and frustrated. I’m a bundle of mixed emotions right now.”
He then smiled and said, “How about trying one of my favorite cocktails? It’s called a Negroni and comes from Firenze in the Tuscany area of Italia.”
They both chuckled about the name. The cocktail is made with 1 ounce of gin, 1 ounce of Campari, and 1 ounce of sweet vermouth, stirred not shaken. Then poured over ice with a garnish of orange peel.
Marco served one to Jan, sat close to her in the Hobson, awaiting her verdict. She smiled and said, “Hmm, delicious, much like I imagine how you taste, you gorgeous piece of eye candy.”
With that Marco slid the hand that had been resting on her knee, slowly up her inner thigh. He then said, “Oh signora, non hai idea di quanto sei sexy, vero?”
Jan spoke Italian and responded, “Oh sì, signor eye candy. Perché non ti rannicchi tra le mie gambe e puoi scoprirlo.”.
Marco slowly licked from her inner thigh up to her mound, and almost touched her slit but blew a sweet kiss over her clit which made Jan very wet. She purred, “Get busy with eating that pussy White Boy.”
He licked from below her outer lips all up to the top, barely avoiding her clit. He gave that another sweet air kiss. Jan knew that this Latin bastard was teasing her and loved it.
He licked across her inner lips so slowly. Then, when Jan started thrusting her hips, he plunged his tongue as deep as he could inside her sexy ebony pussy while softly caressing her clit with his fingers. Jan immediately had what was to become the first of many orgasms. Marco then used his tongue to swirl all over her clit before swallowing it in his mouth and giving it a tongue bath.
Jan thought, “This Latin hunk sure as hell knows how to eat a pussy!” as she came again.
After spending another five minutes or so on licking Jan’s little piece of heaven, he just had to get his cock inside her. Marco easily flipped her over and got her up on her hands and knees with that sexy ass up in the air. He slid a rather impressive uncircumcised cock up and down her lips, made love to her clit with his dick, before finally just sliding into her tight, sweet pussy.
He slowly slid it in until he bottomed out, then withdrew until his head was barely in. Then he pushed all the way back in, slowly at first then starting to thrust a bit faster and harder. He then started to rotate his groin in a circular fashion which caused his cock to sweep across Jan’s G spot in the most delightful way. She moaned quietly until Marco started playing with her clit with his palm, then she felt her body shiver with desire and then tense up, her hips grinding and her back arching. This one was going to be good; she could feel it building in her core. But that bastard brought her so close to the edge and then he would slow things to a crawl. Frustration, wanton lust, and joy all rolled up into one, as her body was on sexual overload.
Just as he brought her right to edge for the fourth or fifth time, Steve-O walked over and brushed her lips with his cock. She opened her mouth and swallowed it immediately. Seeing this, Marco started to just fuck her with everything he had. Jan loved the feel and taste of her boyfriend once again while thinking, “They are spit toasting me. Oh my GOD!” With Marco pounding her from behind and Steve-O’s cock in her mouth, she knew she was close.
She felt her lower belly starting to warm and it spread down to her pussy and up across her breasts then her clit felt electrified and she came like a rocket. She flooded Marco’s cock and balls and bit down on poor Steve-O’s cock. He yelled and pulled out.
Steve-O’s yell seemed like it came from a faraway place and Jan just kept cumming and cumming. It was like one continual orgasm, one wave after another with very brief lulls in between. Finally, the tidal wave hit, and she screamed bloody murder. It was a good thing that Steve-O’s cock was not still in her mouth, she would have bit it off!
It took a good ten minutes for her to stop having spasms and then she could talk. She turned around looking Marco in the eyes and offered a lustful smile. She then looked at poor Steve-O and remembered that scream she had heard from some faraway place. That place turned out to be a foot from her face. She looked at the anguish on Steve-O’s face and smiled. She said, “Hey buddy of mine, it’s not real, we are connected to the Orgasmatron.” With that, the pain disappeared and the three of them laughed.
After things getting as wild as they did, Steve-O and Jan decided they needed a break. Both hit the exit button and found themselves back home. Full of mixed emotions, Steve-O decided to initiate a SKYPE call with Jan. Jan answered with a contented smile on her face, but looking tired she said, “Hey there, wild man.”
Steve-O chuckled thinking that he had never thought of himself in that vein. He asked Jan, “Are you OK with what just happened?”
She responded, “I have conflicting emotions. On the one hand, I am more than sexually satisfied than I have ever been, but on the other, I’m feeling a touch ashamed. How about you?”
He said, “I feel similar. It turns out that the orgasms are real. I had to shower after we disconnected. I feel quite satisfied, but I feel a sense of guilt. I feel horrible about engaging in what I previously thought of as debauchery and leaving you alone and unprotected. I’m also exhausted.”
Jan said, “Oh don’t worry about me, big boy, I’m fine. I was a bit puzzled by how I acted, but then I remembered it was virtual, not real. I, too, am exhausted. I just wish I could snuggle up with you. Is that crazy? When we started this, we were just colleagues, but I feel like we have elevated our relationship to a whole different level.”
He responded, “I am so fucking glad you said that! I was planning on bringing that up but was afraid about how you would react. I’m happy to say that you are always on my mind and I miss you already.” As he said that, he popped on the Willie Nelson song of the same name.
Jan smiled broadly and asked, “Wanna come over? I’m tired of those socialists in the new government telling me I can’t have social contact with anyone.”
Steve-O thought hard for about 123 nanoseconds and said, “Fuck yeah, I do! Text me your address and I’ll be right over.“
Steve-O raced over to Jan’s and was knocking on her door in 20 minutes. When she let him in, he stood there in awe of the beautiful women in front of him. After picking his tongue off the floor and rolling it back into his mouth, he said, “Oh my God Jan, you are so much sexier than how you appear in the Orgasmatron.”
She thought exactly the same thing about him and said, “You look delicious. I think we need to work on character representation in our fun little project.”
He wrapped her in his arms, and they shared a deep passionate kiss. They were both very tired and, without words, walked to Jan’s bedroom and crawled into bed. Steve-O locked eyes with Jan and said, “You’d better watch out girl, I’m falling for you.”
Jan just smiled and thought, if only he knew. They both then drifted off to sleep with smiling faces.
Meanwhile, Kimmie, Jenny, Marco, and Brad remained connected to the Orgasmatron.
After their incredible foursome, Kimmie and Jenny stood there, hand in hand. Kimmie, unable to resist, leaned in to plant a kiss on Jenny’s left breast.
Jenny gave Kimmie a playful swat on the ass, which caused her to moan, “Mm, more please!”
Jenny laughed, “Oh, you like to be spanked, do you?”
Kimmie blushed and squealed, “Yes! I love to be spanked! But with the virus interfering with our sex lives, it’s been ages since I’ve felt a good sting on my ass!”
“Well, then, my friend, let’s scratch that particular itch for you!” Jenny said seductively.
“Yes, Mistress,” Kimmie answered meekly. Jenny felt her pussy throb. It had been a while since she’d been given the opportunity to be dominant and now this lovely situation had fallen into her lap, quite literally. Well, at least with the help of the Orgasmatron, it felt real.
Jenny said, “Over my knee, now, you little slut!”
Kimmie complied without question and trembled a little on Jenny’s lap. Jenny ran a hand over Kimmie’s perfect ass, “Don’t be nervous, Kimmie. I promise you will love everything I’m going to do to you.”