Dana One Last Ride

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Not two minutes later there was a knock at the door. I opened it to find a skinny, red headed and freckled young man. He was obviously surprised to see me dressed only in my boxers.

"Oh, hey, perfect timing," I said.

"Oh! Uh, hello. Um, I have a pizza for Mark."

"Yup, that's me. Come on in and I'll grab your tip."

"Oh, geez I really, um, shouldn't."

I waved at him. "Come on. I don't bite, I promise. Just put the pizza over here." I motioned towards the cherry colored particle board computer desk.

He hesitantly walked in and slid the pizza box onto the table as I grabbed my wallet.

"Well, shit. I don't have any cash."

"It's fine. Seriously," he said nervously.

"What's your name?"

"Uh, Jimmy."

"Hey, Dana! The pizza's here! I don't have any cash to tip Jimmy! Can you come out here and tip him, please?"

"Just a minute!" came the call from inside the bathroom.

"Seriously. It's fine."

Just then, Dana popped out of the bathroom. Jimmy stopped breathing. His jaw dropped. The shirt was perfect, with the dips of the shirt falling just above mid-thigh and showing off those tanned, toned legs. She had the buttons undone several buttons past her breasts, showing plenty of cleavage and then some. Her eyes twinkled.

"Hi, Jimmy. Let me look and see what I've got," she as she brushed past him.

She opened her purse and her jaw dropped. "I...I thought I had some money." She rustled through the tiny clutch purse s if there were a hidden compartment. "I...I don't know what happened," she stuttered. "I'd swear I had some money in here. Do you have anything to give him?"

I shook my head. "I don't carry cash."

"Oh no," she moaned. "I...I'd swear I had some money in here." She rustled through the tiny purse again.

"It's fine. Seriously. It's okay," Jimmy said.

"No no, it's not okay," I said sternly. "You came all the way up here. Hmmmmm. I know!" Dana and Jimmy both focused on me. "How about if Dana shows you her tits? They're great tits! Would that work for your tip?"

Both Jimmy and Dana's eyebrows flew up their foreheads.

"Uh...seriously?" Jimmy croaked.

"What?!" Dana crowed.

"Yeah!" I said. "Go ahead, Dana, show him your tits."

"You have got to be kidding."

Jimmy was speechless.

"No! I'm serious! The kid came all the way up here. We can't let him leave empty handed."

Dana glared at me, then turned to Jimmy. "Do you want to see my tits?" she asked harshly.

Jimmy was still wide-eyed. "Well...I...uh..."

"Fine," Dana grumbled. She began to undo more buttons. "You're both perverts."

"Whoa," Jimmy sighed when she pulled her shirt open and turned her head away.

"Fuckin' awesome, aren't they?" I asked.

Jimmy nodded, never taking his eyes off the prize. "Oh yeah."

Dana jumped when I palmed one of the firm, large globes. "They feel even better than they look. Wanna touch one? Go ahead, grab one."

Two heads turned to me.

"Seriously?" Jimmy asked in disbelief.

"What?!"

I nodded to Jimmy. "Go ahead."

Jimmy slowly raised his hand and Dana turned her head away. She sighed when Jimmy gently lifted a breast.

"Wow. They're heavy."

"Feels awesome, doesn't it?"

He nodded and softly said, "Oh yeah."

Dana rasped when I squeezed harder and yiped when I pinched a nipple. "Go ahead, harder. She likes it harder. And don't forget that nipple. It's sticking out there just begging for attention."

Dana let loose a loud squeak when Jimmy and I both pinched an erect pointer.

"Be...be careful with those. They're really...mmmmm...really sensitive."

The longer we pawed at her chest, the heavier her breathing became. Her sighs grew louder. Until she finally pulled her shirt closed and pushed our hands away.

Her face was flushed. "Okay. That's enough." She backed away.

"Ah, hell. Look what you've done, Dana?"

She looked at me with a confused look. "Huh? What'd I do?"

I nodded at Jimmy. "Look at that bulge in his pants. You went and gave him a hard on!"

Jimmy's face turned three shades of red. He looked down in shame and covered his bulge. "I-I-I'm sorry. I...I couldn't help it," he muttered.

He jumped when I placed my hand on his shoulder. "Naw, man, it's all good. I get it. It's Dana's fault anyway."

"What?!"

"Well, yeah. You started it. If you hadn't come out of the bathroom like that. And then opened your shirt."

"But we...grrrrrrrrr," she growled.

"So, Jimmy, how about a hand job?"

Jimmy's jaw dropped. "Huh?"

"Wait...what?!"

"Oh, come on, Dana. We can't let this kid leave like that. He'll have the worst case of blue balls ever! You don't want that, do you?"

"Well...no."

"Alright then. So, how 'bout it, Jimmy? You want a hand job?"

"Well...I...uh..."

"There you have it. Come on, Dana. It's just a hand job. You've given hundreds of hand jobs. Maybe thousands."

She clenched her jaw. "Alright. Fine. But that's it!"

I nodded. "That's it." I paused. "Can you take my shirt off, please? I don't want shit all over it."

She glared at me. "Fine."

"Hey, Jimmy, you ever seen a shaved pussy before?"

"Well, I, uh, you know. In movies and, uh, magazines, and stuff."

"Oh fuck. You're in for a real treat. She's got this little strip of hair above it for a landing strip. It's hot as fuck."

"Stop talking about my pussy," she grumbled as she tossed my shirt aside and lowered herself to her knees. Jimmy jumped when she grabbed his belt buckle. Her voice changed. She looked into his stunned face. "Okay, let's see what we're working with here."

His pants and briefs fell to the ground revealing a perfectly average, if not skinny, penis. He shivered when wrapped her long, thin fingers around his shaft. Even I could see him throbbing already.

Dana subconsciously licked her lips. "Mmmmmm. Very nice," she cooed.Jesus! He's even bigger than Dave! Maybe Mark's right. Maybe he does have a tiny little prick! No wonder I have to finish myself off!

"Is it...is it okay?" Jimmy asked nervously. He jerked when she spit on his pole.

She nodded. "Mmmmhmmm. You're even bigger than my husband." I couldn't help but chuckle. Dana shot me a look. "Shut up."

"Husband?! You mean...you two aren't..."

Dana shook her head. "HmmmHmmm."

I smiled. "I take care of what her husband can't."

"Wow," Jimmy sighed.

"Look at me, Jimmy," Dana cooed. "Does that feel good?"

"Ohmagawd, yes," he moaned.

"Hey, don't forget me." Before she knew it, Dana had a second post pointed at her.

Dana looked up at me as she grabbed me. "Oh my God," she laughed. "You haven't had enough?"

I shook my head. "We're just getting started."

"Oh shit," she chuckled.

"Damn, dude! Yours is huge!" Jimmy exclaimed. "Are you guys some kind of porn stars or something?"

Dana and I laughed.

"No. He's just got a huge cock."

"And she's just really good at fucking and everything that goes along with it."

"Wow."

"Okay, boys, enough chit chat. Let's concentrate before my hands start to cramp."

"Oh. Right. Sorry." Jimmy paused. "Dang, that feels good."

I smiled down at her. "There's always your mouth."

She rolled her eyes. "You wish."

That was Dana's line in the sand. No blow jobs. She thought it was disgusting. If I plied her with alcohol, she would usually give in. But sober?

Jimmy was well on his way to exploding before we started. I was almost there. She could feel both of us pulsing in her hand.

"Does that feel good? Hmmmm? Does that feel good?" she purred.

Jimmy's eyes had rolled into the back of his head. "Ohmagawd, yes. It..it feels...amazing."

"Are you ready to cum? Huh? Do you wanna cum?"

Jimmy struggled to nod. "Yes."

"Do you wanna cum on my tits? Huh? Do you wanna cum on my big fat tits?"

Jimmy nodded again. "Uh huh."

"Okay, baby. Why don't you cum all over my big fat tits? I love it when a man cums on my tits. Come on, baby. Shoot your cum all over my tits. Do it. I wanna see you do it." She tugged on him harder and faster.

"Oh God. I think I'm gonna do it. I...I think I'm gonna do it!"

"Yeah, baby, do it! Give it to me!"

"Oh God! I'm gonna do it! Oh God! Oh my God! I...I...ggggaaaahh!"

I thick rope shot out of his tool like it had been shot out of a cannon.

"Oh yeah! Ooooo yeah, baby! Give it to me!"

It crashed into her sternum and splashed across her chest. A second and third string shot out and landed on the top of each breast.

"Ah! Gak!" Dana croaked when my strand blasted into her cheek and shot across her nose without warning.

"Fuck!" I finally announced.

Jimmy and I were coating her in sync. While I painted her face, he glazed her globes.

When the throbbing slowed, I shook my hose at her, sending droplets across the side of her head and through her hair. Dana squeezed Jimmy and gave him long, hard strokes, coaxing every little bit out of his vein as she could.

She finally released him and I stepped. We looked down at out creation. She was beautiful.

Dana looked down at herself. Cum dripped off her nipples onto her thighs. "You boys really made a mess of me," she giggled.

Jimmy thought for sure she'd be mad. "Oh wow. Sorry about that! I'm so sorry!"

Dana smiled up at him. "Don't worry, sweetie. I love it!"

"Really?"

She nodded. "Mmmmhmmm."

"Wow."

Dana started to wipe her body off with the shirt I had just told her I didn't want spunk all over. I started to protest but it was only fair since I had wipe off with her sweater earlier and I had more shirts. She was going to have more explain to do that I was. That shirt was probably going straight into the trash.

"Well, shit," I grumbled.

Two sets of eyes were on me.

"What? What is it?" Dana asked with concern.

"Look at him. He's still hard! So am I!"

Dana looked confused. "So?" Then it hit her. "Wait! No no. You said that was it. The hand job. That was it."

Jimmy watched the banter, wondering what was going on.

"Oh, come on. Look at him. Look at us! You're not gonna leave us hangin' like this, are you? Like, literally hanging."

"No way. Uh uh. You said the hand job was it."

I pointed at the bed. "Go on, Jimmy. Get on the bed."

His eyes opened wide. "Huh?"

"Go on. Get on the bed. Dana's gonna take care of you."

"Really? Seriously?"

I nodded. "Yup. Go lay on the bed."

"Um...okay." Jimmy slinked past Dana and walked to the bed.

Dana shook her head. "No way. Uh uh. You said the hand job was it. I'm not some cum dumpster for you to use as your please."

"I didn't say you were."Actually, I am kind of suggesting exactly that."Come on, Dana. You know as well as I do, I've never seen you turn down a stiff dick."

"That's beside the point."

"Come on, Dana. You'd better get as much cock as you can before you go back to that tiny pricked husband of yours. Hell, you said it yourself. He doesn't even touch you anymore."

He's not wrong. He's not wrong about any of it."Fine," she huffed. "But this is it. I swear! This is it!"

I held my hand up. "Scout's honor."

I helped her to her feet and she turned to the bed. There was Jimmy, lying flat on his back with his stiff pecker pointing straight at the sky.

Jesus. He really is bigger than Dave!

The bed rocked as Dana climbed onto it. Jimmy watched her every move wide-eyed. She threw her leg over him and straddle him. He could feel her heat radiate over his tip.

She looked down at him with those big, lust-filled eyes. "Have you ever had sex before, Jimmy?"

"Well...I...uh..."

I chuckled. "You're in for a real treat today, son! Dana just may ruin you for life."

He shivered when she wrapped her long thin fingers around him to hold him steady. He gasped when her puffy lips first touched him and moaned when he parted her folds.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh my God," Jimmy moaned as she slid down his pole into his lap.

"Mmmmmmmmm," she hummed at the same time. "Ohmagawd," she whirred. "You feel amazing inside of me."

"Really?"

She nodded. "Mmmmmhmmmm." She began to slowly rise and fall.

The bed shook again.

"Am I late to the party?" I asked sarcastically.

She looked over her shoulder and shook her head. "MmmmmMmmmm. You're just in time."

I laughed. "You're such a cock slut."

"Only for you, sweety. Only for that big, fat cock of yours."

I parted her ass cheeks again. "Jesus Christ! Look at the fuckin' gaped hole!"

"I told you. I think you broke me!"

She gasped when I touched her wide-open back door.

"Are you...are you going to stick that in her butt?" Jimmy asked.

I nodded with a smile. "Oh yeah. She loves a fat cock stuffed in her ass."

She looked at Jimmy with her sparkling eyes and said in a hushed tone, "I really do. Oh!" she squeaked when my bulbous head disappeared inside her.

Jimmy couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Wow."

"Fuuuuuuuuuuck!" Dana moaned as I slid past her spinchter.

I took a breath. "Jesus Christ, your ass is so fuckin' tight."

"That's because you're so fucking huge!"

"Let's see if we can stretch this motherfucker out some more." I began to rock my hips.

"Oh my God," she moaned after a few pumps. "You feel so good. You both feel so good."

"Oh geez! You're squeezing me so hard!" Jimmy cried out from under Dana.

"Does it feel good, baby? Huh? Does it feel good? because you feel amazing!"

"Ohmagawd! It's amazing! Holy cow!"

I dug my fingers into her hips and began to pump her sweet ass hard and fast. Every push of my body sent her sliding along Jimmy's wood. Jimmy sucked in a nipple every time it raked across his face. The room filled with the sound of skin slapping skin and the musky smell of sex.

What felt like hours late but, in reality, was only a few minutes, Dana's muscles began to quiver.

"Oh my God! You boys are gonna make me cum!"

I began to drive even harder.

"That's right. Come on, Dana. Show Jimmy what a cock hungry cunt looks like when they cum," I hissed.

"Oh my God! You feel so good! Don't stop! Oh my God! Fuck!"

"Go ahead, Jimmy. Tell her you want her to cum all over your cock while I fuck her ass!"

"Huh? Ohmagawd," Jimmy moaned through gritted teeth. "I...want you...to cum...on my cock...while...while...he fucks your...ass."

"There it is! Cum all over his fucking cock!"

"Yes! Yes! Oh fuck! I...I'm going to...AAAIIIIIIYYYYYEEEEEE!"

Her body spasmed with the biggest orgasm she could ever remember. She cried and howled, begging the heavens for forgiveness and demanding we don't stop.

"How you doing under there, Jimmy?"

"Oh God! I...I think I'm going to...finish! She's squeezing me so hard!"

"Hang in there, buddy. Just one second. Hang on!"

Dana grunted with disappointment when I pulled out of her freshly gaped hole. Then Jimmy felt pressure on his throbbing pole, quickly followed by Dana.

"Hey! Wait! What...what are you...OH FUUUUUUUCK!" she screamed when I joined Jimmy in her still spasming snatch. "Oh my God fuuuuuuck!" Her head was spinning. She'd never felt anything like this. Her orgasm lifted to a whole new level.

"Oh fuck!" I bellowed.

"I...I'm going to finish!" Jimmy announced.

"Fuck! Me, too!"

"Yes! Yes! Give it to me! Fill me up! Oh my God fuck!"

"Oh God! I'm...I'm gonna do it! Oh God! I...I...gaaahhhhhhhh!"

Dana felt him unleash his load deep inside her. I felt it rush across my pumping piston. My hips began to stutter.

"Jesus Christ! Fuck! Cumming! Cumming! Gaaahhhhh FUCK!"

My spunk joined Jimmy's and quickly filled her depository to overflowing. Jimmy and I pumped her until we were to exhausted to move.

I pulled back and rolled over onto my back. Dana lifted herself off of Jimmy and rolled onto her back, leaving Jimmy between us. Our chests heaved in sync. Our bodies glistened with sweat. Love juices leaked out of Dana like an old engine leaving a huge wet spot on the bedspread.

"Oh my God," she panted. "My pussy will never be the same." All three of us chuckled at the comment.

"That was amazing," Jimmy sighed.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, sweety."

"Was that a good enough tip?"

"Oh my God! That was the best tip I've ever gotten!" Dana and I laughed.

"You gonna tell all you buddies about it?"

"Well...I...uh..."

"It's fine. Tell 'em. They won't believe you anyway," I laughed.

"I need another shower," Dana said as she rolled off the bed.

"Yeah. I should probably go. They're gonna think I got lost or something."

I pointed at him as he slid off the bed. "That's exactly what you tell them. I gave you the wrong hotel or something. If they have a problem, have them call me. I don't want you getting in trouble."

"Okay. Thank you," he said as he got dressed.

Before she entered the bathroom, Dana stopped and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you for a wonderful time," she whirred.

"Oh gosh! Thank you!"

After she disappeared into the bathroom, Jimmy stopped at the door and turned to me.

"You're a lucky guy."

I smiled back at him with sad eyes. "Not as lucky as you might think."

The comment struck Jimmy as odd, but he didn't question it. "Okay. Well, thanks, again."

"Have a good night, Jimmy."

See what happens in Chapter 3