The Polycule Molecule - Sex Stories

The Polycule Molecule

... given that he apparently wasn't in the mood to notice my eyes.

His penis was as long and thin as the rest of his body, which seemed aesthetically appropriate to me. It had a stronger curvature than I was accustomed to, as well, all of which combined to make it a fascinating specimen for me. The taste of his skin, and later his precum, was pretty much the same as any other man I'd had in my mouth, though, which was almost a bit of a disappointment. Officer Jackson turned out to be surprisingly noisy when receiving a blowjob, grunting and moaning, exhaling heavily, and even whining occasionally. Dave, being serviced by Lawanda, seemed to think it was a big deal that she was sucking him. I wasn't sure if it was a race thing, or some kind of power trip related to their relative ranks amongst the security personnel, but his verbal taunts of her were kind of harshing my sex buzz.

Fortunately, Officer Jackson's very loud and voluminous orgasm distracted me from my momentary twinge of annoyance. But, after they'd cum, he and Dave started congratulating each other on 'bagging' us, and I became certain that itwas a race thing for them, at least in part. I swallowed the load I'd been savoring, no longer enjoying it as much as I had a moment before, and a look of shared irritation passed between me and Lawanda. Fortunately, she had what I thought was an excellent solution.

"Well, if you two manly men think it's such a big deal to have interracial sex, I wanna see you suck each ...

... other off before I let either one of you fuck me," Lawanda said, scooting over to mash her big tits against my own.

"Likewise for me!" I chimed in, delighted to show sisterhood or solidarity or whatever. But I was a little distracted by some stray jism that had landed on her beautiful cheek, and I just had to lick it up. That led, naturally, to more kissing and fondling. The guys did their best to cajole us into presenting our pussies for them, but we remained steadfast. Resigned to defeat, Officers Dave and Jackson had no choice but to lay down side by side and swallow each other's rods.

Both men got pretty fully into it before long, despite their half-hearted protests beforehand, and I couldn't help teasing them a bit. "What a great story this will make when you're sitting around watching your sports with the guys! I bet you'll get them so hot and bothered none of you will be able to resist having a circle jerk!"

"Or a gay anal daisy chain!" supplied Lawanda, giggling and poking a finger into Officer Jackson's back door. I followed her lead with Dave's butt, and with our help, they were soon basting each other's tonsils with even bigger loads than the ones they'd given us. We intended to let them have their way with our pussies, but it turned out they were down for the count, so we had to content ourselves with another sixty-nine. Wiped out though their cocks were, the boys at least were able to manage licking our bootie-holes for us to help.

After the security ...