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Creampie Marathon, Part 3

The girls executed their creampie plans impeccably. Step by step, they found out what they needed to know about Carl. He was unattached, shy, and in spite of his best efforts to disguise it, sex-starved and easily aroused. They invited him over to their apartment to talk some more, and of course he accepted. Two attracive female tennis players coming on to a quiet guy usually means that he’ll do anything they suggest.

Once in their apartment, the girls did everything they could to make Carl feel at ease. Eventually they steered the conversation toward sex by saying that they haven’t dated very much since classes were taking so much time and guys tend to get possessive. They told him, further, that when one of them brought home a guy they shared him with each other so there would be less chance of jealousy problems. That got Carl’s attention (and libido) focused.

The girls’ touching became more aggressive, and they took turns exchanging kisses with Carl. After a while they noticed that his erection pressed against the front of his pants, and Tasha suggested that he take them off. Then while Brenda pressed her mouth on his, Tasha got some oil and a towel and proceeded to hand-job him until he squirmed and copiously spurted into the towel.

“Whoa, that’s a good size cum!” Tasha exclaimed.

Carl was able to be more relaxed after his sexual release, and the girls kept working on him — feeling, touching, and kissing. They let him feel their legs and their breasts under their tennis outfits, but did not let him put his hands inside their panties.

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When Carl became erect again, Tasha pressed in for kisses while Brenda handled him and eventually brought him to ejaculation.

“We’re calibrating you,” Tasha giggled when Carl had calmed down. “We wanted to be sure you can generate enough creampie to satisfy us. What do you think, Brenda?”

“How about the pussy test? Carl, how good are you at eating pussy?”

Carl stammered, unaccustomed to talking so directly about sex. Brenda and Tasha took off their tennis outfits and were naked except for their shoes and white socks. Tasha got on the sofa, thrust her hips forward and spread her legs. She pointed to her black-haired pussy.

Almost instinctively, Carl crawled between Tasha’s legs and put his mouth to her womanhood. In spite of the day’s activities, Tasha’s scent was a great turn-on for Carl, as was the feel of her firm smooth legs, and he enthusiastically worked on her until she was close to orgasm.

“Not bad,” she said. “Now do Brenda.”

Brenda lay back on the carpet and spread her legs slightly. She seductively put her hands behind her head and Carl approached her pussy with enthusiasm. Unlike Tasha, Brenda let herself come to climax.

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