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Lifting, Posing, Showing Off...part 3

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by nommjustmf@juno.com So I had been seen by Marie jacking off for Amy while in a drunken stupor; great. After a few eternal moments Marie just laughed, stared at my dick with my hand still wrapped around it and laughed.I finally snapped back to reality and ran back behind the pool table, crouched down and thought for a second. "What the hell are you doing here?" I yelled out. Marie was still half laughing, half embarrassed as she told me she had just woke up and was checking to see who all was still up. "Well get the fuck out of here! Now!" With that, Marie left and I remained cowering behind the pool table. "Ok, she's gone you can come out now" Amy said almost matter of factly. I was so pissed and so embarrassed that I didn't know what to do. I was even ashamed to face Amy after what had just happened; the only reason was that I saw how silly I must have looked through Marie's eyes. I realized that I was sliding down some perverted path and it was all thanks to my girlfriend who was now sitting there with a crooked smile on her face. I walked out with my hand over my cock and balls, grabbed my clothes and proceeded to get dressed. Amy started asking me what the big deal was and telling me that it was just one of those moments we'd remember forever. I remained thoroughly pissed as I fumbled with my shirt and socks. Amy sat down on the couch next to me and put her hand on my arm; I couldn't even look her in the eyes. She started trying to calm me down telling me it was no big deal over and over. She told me that I was so sexy putting on my show and that it had turned her on; this only made me more mad. "Look, at least it is out of the way. Marie never believed me when I told her about your cock so this way she doesn't have to ask me any more." I froze. I knew girls talked, but it still upset me that she apparently felt so free to discuss our sex life. She went on to tell me that Marie also knew about the several times I'd pump my cock while Amy watched or coached. I didn't care at this point; I was still mad. I might get over it, but not tonight and I didn't really care to stop and try to think clearly. "I know how we can even things out a little bit if that will make you feel better Mike." "What the hell do you mean 'even things out' Amy? I can't help but feel you just set me up to make a fool out of myself in front of your friend." "Calm down for just a few minutes. I'll show you." Amy stared me right in the eyes while she fumbled with my zipper. She fished her hand into my underwear and found my cock. "You still have some cum on your dick from when you jacked off. You should really clean this off." With that, she pulled my erection out of my shorts, broke eye contact with me to look at my dick and started to stroke it. Up and down, up and down, up and down her hand stroked my cock until it was at full mast. Then, she lowered her head and began to lick my cockhead very lightly. "You'll get chaffed if you put this away with all this on there Mike. You wouldn't want to get sores on it." She kept licking around the head and then licked up and down the shaft. She moved off the couch and knelt on the floor between my legs, then pulled my pants and underwear down. There I was again, dick sticking straight up succumbing to Amy's wishes. But I was determined to end things a little differently this time. As she finished tugging of my pants, I told her to take her own pants off for me. "I'd like to see your ass and the outline of your pussy in your panties Amy." She stopped for a second and looked like she didn't know what to do. Then, she did it. She undid her jeans and dropped them to the floor. She stood in front of me in her shirt and panties. "Show me your pussy Amy." She again looked at me like she was confused, then pulled her panties to one side to reveal her snatch and black pussy hair. "There, you've seen it now let me give you your reward." She approached and again got on her knees about to crawl to the couch. I stood up so my cock was right at eye level. She again began to lick my shaft, then grabbed hold of my balls. Amy gave great blow jobs, but gave them far to rarely and never to completion. Usually I finished myself off while she watched, but I was determined to finish things the right way this time. She popped my freak dickhead into her mouth and swirled it around, sucking on it like a huge lollipop. She looked up at me, smiled and told me that she loved the feel of my dick in her mouth. Not nearly as much as I did is what I wanted to say, but I came up with something else. "Rub your pussy for me while you suck me off." After a minute or so, her hand moved away from my balls and went towards her cunt. I couldn't see anything, but I could tell she was rubbing away. This turnabout was even better for me because I was getting the treatment and giving the orders! "Is your pussy wet Amy?" She answered with a muffled mmm-hmm. "Do you like playing with yourself in front of me?" Same muffled response this time. "Does it feel good to play with yourself?" Third question, same response. "Why don't you put a finger inside yourself" I suggested not really knowing how to phrase it. She was bobbing like crazy on my shaft by now. My cock was shiny from all the spit and it wasn't the most elegant blowjob, but was definitely the most horny one I'd had. I could see her arm and hand change directions and I knew she had put a finger up her cunt. I could smell the muskiness of her pussy. She started to moan and get a little shaky as she knelt fingering herself and sucking me off. She took her mouth off my cock and started to tell me that we should get off in front of each other. "No, you come back over here and finish me off." She did just as she was told, grabbing my shaft with one hand and bringing her other one up to my balls. As she did, I could see the wetness on her fingers and felt the stickiness as she stroked me and sucked me. "Keep fingering yourself for me; it so damned sexy." She looked up at me, cock still in mouth, and lowered her hand again. "Put two fingers in this time and get yourself off while you suck on me." She was really going at herself now, to the detriment of the blowjob I was determined to finish. She was shaking like crazy and was really jamming her fingers into her wet hole. She was grunting and groaning either from trying to keep her balance or because of what she was doing to herself. I decided to help her out a little bit and grabbed the back of her head with both hands. I started bucking faster and holding her head in place. I don't know if she liked this or not, but I really didn't care. I was getting close to cumming and that would be the first time I got to cum without jacking off for her after she'd started a blowjob. She kept smashing her hand into her pussy, grunting, groaning. She may have been trying to talk for all I know but I didn't care. I had her head with both hands and was working it like I would my hand if I were jacking off. Head back dick back, pull head thrust dick. My dick was going almost all the way into her mouth when I felt my balls start to boil over. I didn't say anything to her, but just kept a nice steady pace. When I started to cum, I pulled her head straight down on my shaft and shot one, two, three, four times into her gaping mouth. Her eyes were watering, and she had no choice but to swallow my entire load of cum. She probably didn't even taste it because my rod was so far down her throat. I pulled my dick out of her mouth and collapsed backwards to the couch. My cock was shiny with a combination of spit and cum and she had the same mixture dripping out of her mouth. "God, that was incredible" I told her. She just knelt there with her hands on her thighs. I realized her legs had to be hurting from the kneeling and rocking. I handed her my underwear and told her she should wipe off her face, which she did. "I didn't get to see you putting on your little show. Why don't you lay down and show me what you were doing." Amy was still silent, but I didn't speak again until I said "go on, show me how what you were doing down there." She laid back on the floor, closed her eyes and moved both hands to her pussy. She pulled her underwear to one side and began to rub her pussy. "What are you doing Amy? Tell me what you're doing." She just laid there, head turned, eyes closed, hand rubbing her pussy. "I'm playing with myself while you watch me." She moved her other hand down and slowly inserted two fingers into her still wet and shiny pussy. "Now I'm fingering myself thinking about you Mike." I approached her and unbuttoned her shirt to get her huge tits out in the open. Since she was laying down they were flopped down and looked much smaller. I began to kiss them and suck her nipples, all the while watching her work herself over. At one point she arched her back off the ground and said "I like it when you watch me play with myself" and jammed her fingers home to the hilt. I got so turned on that I ended up jacking off again, though she never knew it until the dribble of my third orgasm hit her tits. That night went on for a while longer with Amy spending what seemed like an eternity fingering herself and telling me how much she loved doing it while I watched. I don't know that the tables were turned that night, but at least we were placed on a level playing field.