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Everyone Loves Surprises

Chapter Three

I hardly had a second for the entire situation to register before good old Harry had tackled me to the floor and was beating the fuck out of me. I couldn’t believe how strong the guy was for his size. He was only about 5’8” and seemed pretty thin. The two women weren’t offering any help either. Shannon was just standing with her back up against the door, almost like she was watching a story unfold. Lucy was screaming at Harry to stop and trying to pull him off, but with little luck.

Finally, I maneuvered my free leg between the both of us and kicked him off. I got up and tried to pull my pants back on, but Harry came at me again, this time his hands around my throat.

“I’m going to kill you, you son of a bitch!” Harry slurred in my face, his spit flying everywhere. “You dare touch my wife. I’ll kill you.”

Then Shannon finally spoke up, thank god. “He’s with me Harry. Haven’t you stopped to think for a moment how I had the key to the room where your wife and my boyfriend were?” With that Shannon tossed the key onto the TV stand and just stood there, her arms crossed at her chest.

Harry slowly eased up on my neck and turned to face Shannon and his wife. I dropped to my knees, coughing uncontrollably. Slowly, I started to realize what had happened.

Harry just slumped onto the bed and looked at his wife. “You mean the two of you planned this? Together?” They both nodded in unison. “Why?”

“Why!?” cried Lucy. “Why the hell do you think? Shannon was distraught when she found out that you were married a few days ago. She called me up the next morning and asked to meet me. We spent the whole day talking about the situation and trying to find a resolution.”

I just sat and listened as the pieces fell into place.

“In the end, we decided that the only way to resolve this was to place you on the other side of the situation. To put you on the receiving end, instead of the giving.” Slowly, Lucy crawled towards Harry. I was so caught up in Lucy’s explanation that I hardly noticed Shannon grabbing at my hand and helping me up. She motioned towards the door, and I turned to speak.

Instead, Shannon placed two fingers over my lips and quietly led me to the door.

“So tell me Harry, how does it feel to be on the receiving end?” That was the last thing I heard out of Harry or Lucy, as we stepped out into the hallway and shut the door.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I pleaded with Shannon. “I would have still helped you.”

“Maybe” Shannon said softly as she led me down the hallway. “But this was a test on my part as well.”

Rushing to my own defense I turned Shannon to face me, “Hey, I tried to stop her. But she said that you knew and that it was okay. Besides, what did you expect with you hanging all over that Amy chick?”

“Hey, it’s okay, baby. I was purposely trying to give you a reason to come here with Lucy. And Lucy let me know that you decided not to go through with it.”

“Huh?” I was really confused now. “She didn’t say anything to you. What are you talking about?”

“Well, she may not have said anything, but we had our signals worked out well before tonight.”

“So is that all that I was? A tool at your disposal?” I was so caught up in my bitching, that I walked a few feet before I realized that Shannon wasn’t walking next to me anymore. I turned around quickly and saw her standing in front of one of the hotel room doors. Then I recognized the familiar hum of the ice machine and I knew where we were.

“What do you think, lover?”

Slowly I moved closer to her, cupping her waist in my arm, and I leaned in close, whispering “I think you’re a sex crazed maniac. That’s what I think.” Nuzzling my lips up against her neck I kissed her softly, making my way upward towards her own lips. After a long, mind-blowing kiss, I leaned back a bit, still pulling her waist in, close to me. Again I leaned forward and whispered to her, “So? Does your previous offer still apply?”

Gently Shannon wrapped on the door with her knuckles, and then she swung me around so that it was my back against the door, and not hers. “That depends, baby? Do you think you can handle the both of us?”

Just then, suddenly, the door swung open. Losing my support I comically lost my footing and landed flat on my back, dragging Shannon down on top of me. Whipping the hair out of her eyes, she sat up on her knees and looked up, behind my head.

Tilting my head backwards, I found myself looking directly up Amy’s skirt. To my delight she wasn’t wearing any panties.

“Took you all fucking long enough,” Amy complained. “In fact, I got so anxious that I started without you.” Helping Shannon off of me and closing the door behind us, I followed Amy into the main room.

Pointing to a table and chair set beside the bed, Amy directed me, “You can sit over there and watch, for now. I even poured you a drink.”

Taking my cue I sat down next to my drink and prepared to enjoy the show.

Grabbing Shannon’s hand, Amy led her onto the bed and gently pushed her down, so that she was resting on her back. Then Amy began to run her hands up and down Shannon’s body, as she leaned over and kissed Shannon. Both girls were moaning deeply, and a definite bulge was growing in my pants.

Their kiss grew more erotic as Shannon stuck her tongue straight up in the air, and Amy sucked up and down it. Frantically Shannon started pulling of her shirt and Amy leaned back to help slide off Shannon’s jeans. Then Amy kneeled between Shannon’s legs and placed light kisses along Shannon’s inner thigh. The look on Shannon’s face was pure lust. Moaning loudly Shannon pleaded for Amy to lick her, and I found myself begging her too.

Finally Amy’s taunting came to an end as she buried her face between Shannon’s legs, causing Shannon to arch her back up. Every muscle in Shannon’s body seemed tense to the point of exploding, when she finally collapsed against the bed, sighing. Amy started petting Shannon softly, rubbing their bodies together, when I’d finally had enough.

I jumped onto the bed and began to undo Amy’s party dress, pulling the straps down over her shoulders. Slowly I hiked her skirt up, exposing her naked ass and my fingers found her pussy.

“Show her what you showed me the other day, baby. Lick her asshole.” Shannon suggested.

Cooing deeply, Amy’s fingers brushed against my own, “So you’re the one who got her into that, huh? Show me what you can do big boy.”

Pushing Amy’s chest down onto the bed I spread her cheeks wide, and used my fingers to spread her juices up to her asshole. I then began to lick them off with my tongue, snaking it in. I wasn’t back there long before Shannon’s head suddenly appeared between Amy’s legs and started lapping at her pussy. Looking over my shoulder I could see Amy’s face between Shannon’s legs, as they tasted each other in a 69. Gently I slapped Amy’s ass and she moaned slightly between Shannon’s legs. Once again I returned to Amy’s tight asshole, gripping her cheeks tightly in my hands. A few times Shannon and I exchanged kisses over Amy’s pussy, our tongues dancing across each other and her clit.

Then Shannon crawled from underneath Amy and began to unzip my jeans, pulling them off and throwing them to the side. Shannon swallowed me to the hilt from the start, and coated my shaft with her saliva. Then, holding on to my dick, she pulled me up towards Amy, “You haven’t taught her everything, James.” With that she rubbed my dick up and down Amy’s pussy and then placed it at the entrance to her asshole.

“Yes, James, give it to me like you did to Shannon.” Then Shannon got up on top of Amy and straddled her back. Still holding my dick, she leaned over and let a trail of saliva fall from her lips onto Amy’s asshole. Then, slowly, she pulled me into Amy’s butt.

It wasn’t long before Amy was begging me to fuck her hard and deep. I was so caught up in fucking her that I never even noticed Shannon get up and vanish. Then I felt her tongue dancing across my balls and looked down to see her smiling up at me.

“I’ve got another little surprise for you James. Do you want me to give it to you?”

At this point I wouldn’t have been surprised by anything Shannon did, but I found myself saying yes, anyway. At first I was confused, when something cold and wet ran down between my ass cheeks and coated my balls. Then I felt Shannon massaging and squeezing my balls, and I moaned deeply.

I never even saw it coming, until the dildo was already in my ass. Unaccustomed to the change I grunted loudly and lunged forward into Amy, causing her to grunt also. Then I felt Shannon’s sweet lips sucking at my ear, whispering to me. “All’s fair in love and war, baby”

Then she gripped my hips tightly in her hands, and started fucking my ass, just as I had done to Amy a few minutes earlier. I couldn’t explain it, but the sensations were causing a deep swelling in my balls, and I howled at the walls. Finally I couldn’t hold back any more and I exploded inside Amy, causing her to lash out violently at the sheets.

Unfortunately Shannon wasn’t done with me, and she shoved my head down into the sheets. Amy had already crawled out from under me and had repositioned herself under Shannon, with her face inches below my dick. Slowly she started sucking me off, sending little after shocks through my body. Then Shannon started to fuck my ass again, this time with longer faster strokes.

Bombarded from both ends, I reached an almost painful level of pleasure and cried out with tears as once again I exploded. This time Amy’s mouth caught all of my cum, and I shuddered as she licked me clean. Finally Shannon withdrew her strap-on from my ass and I sighed in relief.

Exhausted I lay back on the bed, and stared at the two women before me. Purring with lust, they both kissed each other, exchanging my cum between them. Seductively, they both crawled towards me and wrapped themselves in my arms as we pulled the covers up over us.

And I fell into a deep dream, wondering if I was the luckiest man on Earth.