Succulent (Chocolate Flava 2)

To lessen any misguided discomfort, I gave my attention to both of them as they stripped down. Soon as they stood before me in their bare glory, I stroked them both, taking turns to taste them with kisses and licks. When I felt them throbbing in my grip, I stepped away and pushed them. Caught off guard, they fell onto the couch. Using the remote, I turned on the stereo to some sexy jazz instrumentals. Staring at them both, I started to pull on the ribbon holding my robe together. It looked as if Dave was about to say something but he just sat back. Ted started to reach for me but I stopped him with the point of my shoe.

“Now we come to the slave portion of the evening. You don’t touch me without permission. You can’t talk without addressing me as ‘Professor Susanna’ at all times.” That brought a grin to both of their faces, as I knew it would. “Do you understand these rules?”

In unison, they replied, “Yes, Professor Susanna.”

“Good. Now finish your drinks and don’t disturb me as I make myself comfortable.”

With that, I continued removing my “clothing” while moving to the intoxicating sounds of the harmonies that seemed to surround us. That was another reason I chose the gintinis. Gin doesn’t make you sin; it merely makes sinning all the more fun. It always heightens my sexual awareness, and I wanted them to have that feeling of letting go as well. Closing my eyes, I continued to move to the music, though I was down to my panties and heels. Running my hands over my bronze skin, I only allowed myself to feel the sensations that my touch was generating. Without looking at them, I brought a straight-back chair from my dinette set and placed it in front of them. Knowing they were watching and wanting me, I sat in front of them and licked my forefinger while opening my legs. Sliding my moistened digit into my wetness, I moaned, then with half-lidded eyes I began fingering myself while kneading my full breast with my other hand. Though I was well aware of their presence, it may have seemed as if I were ignoring my friends as my breathing grew more rapid.

Letting my head fall back, I said, “Stroke yourselves. Don’t say anything, just look at me and show me that I’m turning you on. When I look at you, your eyes should be fixed on me. Now answer me: do you understand?”

Ted’s voice was croaky while Dave’s was shaky as they both managed a soft “Yes, Professor Susanna.”

“Good, because I want to cum with your eyes on me.” With that I slowly raised my head. Inserting three fingers inside myself, I watched Ted as he caressed his thin but lengthy snake. “You like what you see, Teddy?”

Seemingly transfixed, he breathed, “Yes, Professor Susanna.”

“I know you do. You want to fuck me, don’t you? Don’t you?” I asked, my voice rising with my increasing pleasure.

“Yes, Professor.”

Ted was pulling on his pole so hard it looked painful to me. Still I stayed in character, though even I admit to wanting to let go soon. But not yet, so I became perfectly still and stared at him.

“Yes, Professor what?”

Realizing his mistake, he stammered, “Yes, Professor Susanna.”

“Very good. Since you corrected your mistake, I will not banish you. But you may not touch yourself anymore until I say so. Hands down now!”

The smile in his eyes was the only indication that he was really enjoying himself as he obeyed. Otherwise he looked properly chastised.

“Now, Dave, you be sure you don’t make the same mistake.”

“Yes, Professor Susanna.” I could tell he also was getting off on the role-playing as he was dribbling a bit at the tip of his shorter but much thicker rod.

“Good boy. For your reward, you get one lick.”

Before he could move, quick as lightning I leaned over and licked that tasty pre-cum right off him. During all of this I had not removed my hand, and at his shuddering intake of breath, I began to gush anew. Propping my legs up so I had a foot between each of their legs, I brought myself to a trembling orgasm. When I finally stopped bucking against my hand, I saw that Ted was still following my orders, though his dick was jumping with the tension. Dave had on the other hand (literally) blasted his load.

Handing him one of the warm towels I had ready, I told him, “Since you have had some satisfaction, Dave, I believe I’m going to fuck Ted first.” Handing Ted one of the colorful condoms I had laid out on the end table, I continued, “While I’m sitting on Ted’s dick, I want you to sit in front of me so I can suck yours.”

“Yes, Professor Susanna.”

Turning my back to Ted, I lowered myself slowly so he could get a good view of my ass descending. With a firm grip, I held his dick just outside of my juicy heat. I began rubbing the tip around and over my clit, wetting him and myself before impaling myself on his mahogany baton. My legs were shaking with the effort, but I kept my movements steady, clinching my inner muscles so that I pulled delightful moans from Ted. Though he was holding me by my breasts and driving me crazy, kneading my chocolate nipples with those magical hands of his, I kept the pace deliberately measured, as I really wanted us all to cum at the same time.

Looking at Dave with sex-lowered eyelids, I crooked my finger at him and asked, “Dave?”

He stepped forward with his throbbing caramel stick and asked, “Yes, Professor Susanna?”

He always was good at following directions. Smirking with the playful power rush, I replied, “Do you want me to suck your dick, Dave? If so, then show me. Make it bounce like it is asking for my lips.”

I almost nutted when he complied without a word. Ted had his hands on my hips now and was helping me work it so he could see over my shoulder as I began to suck Dave off. He was so thick I had to put my hand between my lips and his body so he wouldn’t choke me. I had read about techniques, but in practice, sucking a wide dick can be as tricky as deep-throating a long one. But after a few minutes, my jaw muscles loosened up and I discovered I had a new talent that really brought me a lot of pleasure. The look on Dave’s face was fascinating because I knew I was the one who put it there.

I was nearly drunk with the sexual control I had over them. I pulled off Dave long enough to say, “Dave, don’t close your eyes, look at me. Ted, you listen to me. I want us to cum together.” Then I got back to work on both of them.

The sounds of our fucking soon mixed intoxicatingly with the music coming from the stereo. Ted was grinding into me and grazing my spot. His noises were more like growls as he tried to hold on until I gave the word. I could tell by the increased thickness and tasty little pearls of liquid that Dave was right there as well, and I was past ready. So I gave Dave a nod as I looked into his eyes, and getting the hint, he grabbed my shoulders firmly and started rocking into my mouth. I let my muscles slacken a bit to accommodate him as I held his muscular thighs and moved my ass like a video ho. Ted got the message and was soon filling me up with his hot load. I sat up at the feeling of him throbbing inside me and got my second nut off. Reaching down and under Dave’s balls, I found the male G-spot and had him squirting all over my face and breasts. The salty-sweet smell of his cum was too much to pass up, so just when he thought he was done, I sucked him while still playing with that tender area. Finally he pulled away and fell to his knees.

After a couple of minutes of collapse against Ted, I got up and brought them some more towels. Loo