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Rick wanted to watch us do a sixty-nine. When I say us, I mean Carla and I. We did, sucking each other’s cock having a good time. We had only pleasured each other a few times in the past. We both are mostly into men, but we are close friends. Every now and then when we can’t find a date or aren’t in the mood to find one, we’ll fool around.

After the sixty-nine, Rick had both of us get on all fours. He wanted us to be close together, almost so close that our asses were touching. My cock was hard as a rock and I was sexually excited. I wanted to get off. I had wished that Rick would have allowed us to suck each other off. But, this was his fantasy. His dream world come to a reality. Rick took turns fucking us in the ass. It was like a porn movie, without the crazy jazz music in the background. The whole thing ended when Rick slithered off his condom and shot his cum on both of our asses. I wasn’t sure what was going on, until I felt a squirt of cum land on my ass. After the squirt, we were both treated with little droplets of cum. The fantasy was now over. We cleaned up and shot the shit for awhile. Rick had to go, so he and Carla had to leave. He probably wanted to go back to her place and fuck while thinking of what just happened. If nothing else, go back to his pad and jerk off thinking about it. That’s what people tend to do after the fantasy. The sexual energy is still there and they need to find some way to release it.