When I caught my breath, I looked at Andre and smiled to thank him, but he didn’t give me a chance to say anything. He leaned forward and grabbed me under my waist and then stood himself up while lifting me free of the ottoman, his long cock still deep within me. I had never felt anything so powerful before. I pulled my face to his and kissed him deeply. That’s when he said, “I am going to fuck you from behind now, Mara!” I smiled and nodded.
He put me down and we separated only long enough for me to get on my hands and knees on the ottoman. Andre stood behind my raised ass and positioned himself directly toward my exposed pussy. Again, there was no waiting. Andre’s cock was still rock hard and my pussy was ready for another round of fucking. He entered me quickly and firmly from behind, pushing his full length deep inside me with one quick thrust.
It wasn’t long before Andre was pounding my pussy again with hard, fast strokes. I lowered my shoulders and head to the ottoman to better brace myself against his powerful movements. Andre was grunting each time his pelvis slammed into my ass, and I had my face turned toward the door assuming it wouldn’t be too long before Andre did actually pump my pussy full of his cum. I was hoping it wouldn’t be too soon because I was loving the sensation of his big, black cock deep inside me. I already knew that this wouldn’t be our last time together. I wanted more.
That’s when I noticed the doorknob turn and before I could react the bedroom door opened enough to see a head pop in the room for just a second. My eyes hadn’t yet focused on the face when I heard the head say, “Oh shit! I’m sorry!” and then it disappeared and the door started to close. But just as quickly the head popped in again and looked directly at me and said, “Holy shit! Mara!”
Andre stopped his thrusts as I raised my shoulders and straightened my head to see the shocked face of Duane looking back at me. Strangely enough for that moment, with me naked on the ottoman being fucked by Duane’s best friend, I wasn’t embarrassed one bit. But Duane certainly was. He said “Shit! I’m sorry! I’ll leave now! I was just so surprised to see it was you!”
He started to close the door when I heard myself saying, “No! Wait!” Time stopped for a moment, then Duane slowly opened the door again and gave me a quizzical look. I paused for a second and then tried to sound as seductive as possible when I said, “Maybe you’d like to join us, Duane?” Duane looked a little shocked, but I’m sure Andre wasn’t shocked at all.
Duane looked to Andre as if to silently ask, “Is this for real?” and “Are you OK with this?” Andre must have given Duane the nod, because Duane slowly stepped fully into the room and closed the door. He looked back to me again and said with a big smile coming across his face, “To tell you the truth, Mara, the only reason I haven’t tried to get at you before was because of Rob, but I have wanted to fuck you since we first met!”
At hearing that coming from Duane, my pussy flushed with even more wetness. Duane was standing there in only his swim shorts. He stepped closer and loomed over me with his immense muscular form. I smiled up at him and managed to beckon him with one hand while saying, “I’ve felt the same way about you, Duane. Now come here and let me see you!”