The Danielle Debauchery by shermer

I awoke to the sound of a toilet flush. I turned to the alarm clock and could see it was about 2am. The bathroom light illuminated the room as Chloe stepped out, still completely naked, before turning it off. Danielle had rolled over into Chloe’s spot only leaving a gap in the middle of the bed. Chloe realised this and stood at the end of the bed considering her options for a moment, unaware i was awake. I moved over into the middle and pulled the duvet open to let her in. Chloe climbed in next to me.

“Thanks” she whispered, turning her back to me as she pulled the duvet back up over her exposed body. The size of the bed meant that her skin innevitably came into contact with mine. Her ass cheeks pressed against my thighs, stirring my cock from its slumber. My arm was pressing into her back somewhat awkwardly so i rolled over, placing my other arm over her stomach at first resting my hand on the mattress.

“Is that OK?” I asked, unsure how she would feel effectively being spooned by me.

“Yeah.” Chloe responded “You can touch me… if you want to.” she said sheepishly

I think she could feel my inflating boner beginning to press into her bum so she knew she was turnning me on. Maybe she thought feeling her up would help alleviate my situation… if so she had no idea how men work.

“OK” I replied “I’d like that”.

I ran my hand up over her belly to the little mounds on her chest and began to massage them gently.

“mmmm” Chloe sighed “that actually feels quite nice… for a guy”

I was already surprised to be fondling Chloe again, given her preference for a female touch, but i was shocked by what she offered next. Reaching down between us, she lifted her leg and positioned my semi between her thighs gripping it and allowing it to rest up between her labia.

“Just if you want some… relief.” she whispered.

Maybe she did know how guys worked after all? I began to slowly rock back and forth, trying not to stir Danielle who was still asleep. My shaft pressed against Chloe’s pussy and the tip slipped between her labia as the friction from her thighs retracted my foreskin. I continued to squeeze Chloe’s tiny tits and rolled her nipples between my fingers to increasing breaths of pleasure. Then I felt Chloe’s hand reach down between her legs, it was clear she was playing with herself, her fingers occasionally glancing against my sensitive exposed tip. I slid closer to her, kissing her back and neck, before starting to lick her earlobe. Her scent was just as I remembered. Like the panties I had retained as a trophy from our first encounter, but far more intense as a result of her perspirations during her earlier ordeal. I inhaled deeply savouring her smell.

“mmm” she whispered under her breath and she exhaled “aaahhh”

We quietly and gently pleasured one another like this for some time, just enjoying the sensations and intimacy between former fiends, not moving toward any sort of climax. Then I got up the courage to ask what I wanted to ask.

“That time in the board room…” i said quietly “…were you for real? I don’t mind, you don’t have to stroke my ego.”

Chloe didn’t respond immediately, perhaps not sure what I meant at first.

“It was real…” she replied “…the only guy who ever… got me over the edge.”

“Wanna try again?” I asked, siezing the moment “for old times’ sake… we did get interupted afterall.”

Chloe stopped playing with herself. I stopped massaging her chest and held my breath, not moving – unsure if I’d just freaked her out completely. She parted her legs again.

“OK” she replied, “but go easy.”.

I shuffled down the bed a little to get a better angle, and ran the tip of my shaft back between her moist thick labia, lining it up with her opening. She was incredibly wet, plenty enough to lube my rigid member as I slowly pressed it inside her. It felt like the first time I had entered Danielle. Chloe’s passage was almost as tight as her ass and I enjoyed the sensation as I slowly stretched the slick walls of her vagina wider than they were accustomeed to, causing Chloe to inhale sharply a little. I took it slow, giving her time to get used to the feeling of having her untrained pussy ploughed to capacity. If she ever did use toys, they must have been small ones. As I reached the end of my in-stroke I paused, letting Chloe catch her breath.

“You OK?” I asked.

Chloe nodded and I began to withdaw from insider her, feeling her muscles contract around me. I stopped short of pulling out entirely, then pushed inside her once again, repeating the motions slowly and rythmically, trying to be gentle. I felt a little sorry for the pain Danielle had asked her to endure earlier in the evening and I wanted her to enjoy the experience she was allowing me to repeat with her. After a few minutes my thrusting had gathered pace and Chloe was beginning to let out moans of pleasure. Being attracted to women didn’t change Chloe’s fundamental biology. Having a solid object pumping in and out of her vagina still generated the same senstions of pleasure as it did for any other woman. The fact that it was attached to a man didn’t seem to matter much to her at this point either. I was so distracted by the motions and sound of my thighs slapping against Chloe’s butt that I forgot Danielle was sleeping next to us. At least she had been sleeping. The sound of Chloe’s quiet moans were suddenly interupted by a whisper in my ear.

“Don’t dare cum inside her!” said Danielle, reaching over to take hold of my hand, which was currently firmly squeezing Chloe’s chest mounds.

Danielle pulled it behind my back, pressing it into her pussy guiding my fingers into her slit to find her firm clit. She guided my motions with her own hand for a few seconds before being satisfied tht I was hitting the right spot. Once she released my hand I felt her squeezing hers between my legs to find my balls and take hold of them, as I continued to thrust in and out of Chloe.

“These are mine, remember!” she re-iterated.

“OK” I replied fairly confident that I could hold off until Chloe was satiated given the number of times I’d already cum in the last few hours.

Now that Danielle was awake I had no reasons to restrict my movements so I upped the pace of my thrusting and pushed deeper inside Chloe than I had done earlier, gauging that she was growing more accustomed to the sensation now. Chloe responded in louder noises that sounded familar to me, either part of my faded memory of our office escapade or, more likely, from the video of the two of them that Danielle had shared with me a few weeks earlier.

“Ahhhh yesss” Chloe sang out in her melodic tone signalling her impending climax “don’t stop….. aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh yes yes yes yes yes yeeeeesssssss!!!!!!!!”

For the second time in Chloe’s life, she had been brought to orgasm by a man, the same man in fact. Her body shook and I felt the powerful contractions of her vaginal muscles bearing down on my shaft. I pulled out, knowing that I would not be able to hold off ejaculating inside Chloe if I stayed inside her as she came. Chloe twitched and shuddered for a few more seconds as little aftershocks coarsed through her petite frame. My cock rode between her ass crack as she shook, the stimulation keeping me erect as I kissed Chloe’s neck throughout her rolling climax.

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