Chapter Four
Jacob still had this little nagging doubt. Damn the common sense part of his brain! Why couldn’t it just shut the hell up and let his other brain out to play?
First, he needed to be careful and not just using protection either. He walked around the room and then knelt, peeking under the bed.
Both sets of eyes followed him.
He checked the bathroom. Empty. Then he walked over to the closet. Pushing back dresses, again…Empty. He turned to the women. “Please allow me a moment.” He stepped out of the room and looked back out to the living area. He went and checked the closet in the front room. Empty. He the grabbed a chair and eased it up under the doorknob of the front door. In case someone had a key and would come in while he had his flag out, so to speak, then proceeded to fist pound him into oblivion. He was a man who loved sex, but not stupid one who intended to give his life for it.
Satisfied, he grabbed another chair and brought it with him into the room.
Both women were of course, still lying where he’d left them.
Waiting.
Jacob had decide there had been enough waiting.
Staring at him, they both looked a bit afraid now, however.
Did they think he was the beautiful monster now?
He needed to assure them. Jacob gave them his most dazzling smile.
They looked a little relieved.
“Now, you two have earned this.” He raised his fingers to his shirt collar and slowly undid a button at a time.
Their eyes stayed on him, not wavering a centimeter.
He halted at the last button and checked their expressions and body language. Yes, they were breathing a lot faster now and he’d only gotten started.
He assumed a small smirk that he already mastered in acting. It was sexy smirk.
Both women ate this up as they smiled back.
He slowly rolled his shirt over his arms.
Their eyes rounded.
Yes, sculpted. He’d worked hard at acquiring this look. It had paid off in the millions for underwear shoots. His chest and abdomen were smooth, and nearly hairless as those ads dictated. He dropped the shirt. He then sat on the chair he’d placed in the middle of the room. He took one shoe and sock off, then the other. No, not a sexy part but the chair made it more graceful at least.
The twins watched with rapt attention as he stood. Then he slowly reached down and unbuttoned his jeans.
Rapt attention was the only phrase he could think of for their expressions.
Yes, ladies you will see. Jacob had been blessed, though the camera never showed this blessing on screen. He tugged his jeans down slowly and even swiveled his hips to show he knew how to use them well. Sex was second nature to him. He had enjoyed the art of it ever since he’d gotten his first taste of it.
He tugged them down and stepped out of them.
Now all that was left was his briefs. He strolled forward to be closer to their entranced gazes.
He smiled and tugged the underwear down just a bit.
Both pairs of eyes were straining to see.
He kept the smile from his lips. “Let’s see who wins the bet.” He lowered his briefs ever so slowly.
Their eyes were riveted.
He tugged them to his thighs and yes, the beast as he called it, rose up straight out hard and at full length.
Their eyes widened.
He wanted to laugh out loud at this. It was too precious. So funny. They never thought he would be all 8 inches worth in length and thick too. He stepped out of the underwear. He wouldn’t be needing them again for hours he hoped. Then he took his cock in his hand and gave it a good slow stroke.
The women squirmed on the bed. Francesca panted while Alba licked at her lips.
Good, he knew which sexual preference each had. Alba sucking, Francesca with her pussy full. Good, you needed to know a woman’s priorities. He did chuckle now and it came out low and sensual. He couldn’t help it. This was too perfect. He strode slowly to the bed. “Good enough?”
They panted and both nodded in perfect unison.
Yes, let us see what difference they had and what similarities. Like a game, of which twin liked what orifice filled or stroked. He fought his smile.
Now, he did stop to just stare down at them. Jacob just had to, this would have to be printed on his brain like a sexy mental polaroid of porn, to be slide showed at times when he would not be having any sex. Like when he got back to the States. This was like a feast laid before a man who’d perhaps been a monk all his life and was blessed with one last meal before going up to heaven. A meal of pleasure, taste, and sensation.
Sweet Italian cream and cake.
He lowered himself to the bed and crawled up to the two women who’d been waiting.
Well, wait no more.
He immediately lay somewhat between them and latched onto Francesca’s nipple then sucked it in. All while his fingers delved into the very wet pussy of her sister.
They both moaned and gasped. He kept up with synchronizing of his mouth and fingers. A man had to be skilled to please two at once and he intended to run the fucking marathon. He intended to go all out and make them climax several times. He stopped his previous movements just to take a look at their faces.
Both wore dazed looks—hungry looks.
He then untied both women. He would now be ravaged.
Oh well, you have to sacrifice some control, right? Jacob grinned at this thought.
When released, they attacked him. Kissing, exploring with their hands. He was surmounted by a female waterfall. Francesca stroked his cock while Alba explored his body with her mouth.
Hold on, Jacob. No coming before it is time.
They sucked, kissed, and jacked him. He did not lie submissive either, as he grabbed Francesca and hauled her up to his face and licked her pussy folds up and back, he then grabbed one of Alba’s nipples and played her with his fingers. Fuck this was hot. More than hot—it was molten fucking lava.
They explored and he enjoyed sweet juices as Francesca came in his mouth all while Alba’s mouth roamed along his ass cheeks. Fucking Wow!
He then pushed them gently away and sat up on his knees. Time to control this or he would be blowing his veritable stack. He pointed at Alba and curled his finger in a come hither motion.
She eagerly scooted over.
He pointed to his throbbing hard glistening cock.
Alba did not need to be told twice.
Her hot mouth sucked him right in.
He flinched. He may have just run the god damn gambit, he feared as he felt himself swell and harden. Then he hauled Francesca up and kissed her hard as her sister below sucked him off. He played with her nipples and stuck his fingers into her pussy pumping hardily.
She was panting. He was panting. Alba was breathing heavily through her nose.
He knew he would come in her mouth if he didn’t change gears. He set Francesca away.
She looked startled and she pouted.
Damn it, what a lovely sight, puffy sweet lips in a pout. Jacob reached down and he hated to do it truly, as Alba’s mouth was sweet and hot while wrapped around his cock. He pulled her off.
She also now wore a pout. Even hotter as she licked her lips like he’d been some damn lollipop she’d been licking.
He smiled at both women. “I have but one cock to give, ladies.”
Francesca giggled. “And what a fine one it is, Jacob.”
Alba seemed to catch most of this and she too, laughed.
He looked over at her. “You have not come yet.” Yes, his satisfaction had always been pinned on the woman getting off too. No, selfish shit as some men didn’t care. He did, because it made it all the hotter. To watch a woman fall apart as she came at your hand. Nothing better in the whole god damn world.
She answered in part Italian and part English. It translated to: “I came as soon as soon as I tasted your cock.”
He raised his brow in surprise. Yes, she loved sucking cock, just as he’d guessed at the start. Then he gazed at her sister. “Spread your thighs for me.”
She gulped at his firm tone and he could see it had turned her on for him to demand it of her and then she laid back and did so.
He then looked over at her sister and nodded.
No language needed here, he thought as she laid down and did the same.
Both of them with those luscious thighs spread open just for little ole him. He tamped down the huge cheering section in his male brain. It was a glorious thing to see and he again, imprinted it into his memory for later. Sweet bare pussies, almost matching perfectly, glistening and ready.
Then he remembered. Condoms! He stilled.
Francesca had been watching him closely apparently, as she moved and dug into the drawer on the nightstand then ripped the square open.
Wonderful. These women knew their stuff. Jacob paused for just a second, maybe he was the true novice here?
Francesca rolled it onto him.
He winced a bit, as he was harder than a damn diamond.
She giggled, as did her sister.
He chuckled too. Yes, good fun. But he intended to fuck both these girls until they were too wore out to laugh. He motioned for Alba to lay next to her sister on the bed.
She did so immediately.
He lowered himself to Francesca and spread her pussy lips. “Sweet,” he whispered He stroked her clit button with the tip of his cock, up and down. He thought of this as the true meaning of ‘cock tease.’ After she moaned and whimpered enough to his satisfaction, he lined himself up and she was wet as a waterfall, so he intended to do a one thrust to the hilt. He reached over and found Alba’s pussy to separate her folds, and she was even wetter. Damn, two pussies to my one cock? He loved these odds that he never thought he would face before this. He intended to finger fuck Alba and cock fuck her sister simultaneously. A challenge for sure but he would get both these women off. He thrust deep into Francesca and plunged three fingers into her sister in one fell swoop.
Both of them gasped and moaned as he pumped then relentlessly. He latched onto one of Francesca’s nipples and nibbled. Hips thrusting, fingers plunging, mouth full of sweet nipple. This was way too close heaven for a man and he knew he needed to hold back. No coming until they screamed. He switched to the other nipple and sucked. Then at same time, he thumbed Alba’s clit as his fingers fucked her sweet pussy. All the while, he went long and deep into Francesca’s wet sheath.
Jacob was literally fucking in symphony. Like a maestro of sexual notes. The music was their whimpers and cries as both women arched their bodies up and came simultaneously.
One creamed his fingers, while the other creamed his cock. He kissed Francesca and then leaned over and smothered her twin’s mouth swallowing the screams he had wanted to hear.
Fucking beautiful!
He growled and then felt his control slip away as their expressions and the sounds they released as they orgasmed was just too much heat and sensual overkill on his senses. With one nipple in his mouth, his fingers creamed, and his dick encased in a climaxing grasp of a pulsating pussy, he came hard and roared as he did.
They all panted for air, as the women lay still with their beautiful chests heaving.
Jacob knew almost for sure this was his best performance and the best sex he’d ever had. He did give credit to the twins, they were true goddesses in bed. No inhibitions, no pause.
They all seemed to collapse as he rolled over and wedged himself between two soft, warm satisfied women. He stared up at the old plastered ceiling and caught his breath.
They both snuggled up to him, both kissing him on each cheek as they said in unison, “Molto bene, Jacob!”
Yes, heaven, just pure heaven.