The Game : First Time Sex : Part 21 - Tonya's Fantasy

Marcus' black Puma No Show socks cover each foot. Donna takes one socked foot between her palms of both hands and caresses and massages it. Marcus runs his fingers through her hair, but soon lies backward on the bed. After a minute or so, she pulls the sock off his foot, and then grasps his other foot between her palms. She is in no hurry as she rubs the length of his right foot on the sides and then under and over his arch. Then she leans to kiss his ankle and uses her teeth on the top of the sock to ease it off his foot. Oh Geezus, this is hot.

As she holds Marcus' bare foot with her hands, she asks Tonya, "May I?"

"You can do the toes," smiles Tonya, and I'm hard as a rock watching her doting on Marcus.

Marcus sits up once again and runs his fingers through her hair and on each side of her shoulders. Donna copies my technique and begins taking one toe at a time between her lips moving up and down. If she isn't going to suck his dick, at least she gets to suck ten toes. I see some residual powder between his toes that Marcus applied after his shower. Our feet are immaculate for any time this delicacy is offered, and Donna is using this for an appetizer for sure.

"I have to lie back for this," Marcus says quietly.

This is a first for Marcus. His normal position is lying back with his hands folded behind his head waiting to be doted upon without giving anything back at first. As he releases her hair breaking the two-way exchange of sensations, he shows that he has probably always been thinking about Donna and not just lying there satisfying his own urges. He's never been selfish, and this is a good example to show his devotion to Donna. In all fairness to Marcus, it's kind of hard to take the lead with Donna at the beginning anyway. She is both enthusiastic and very giving at the same time. Some may confuse her leadership with her need to give all of herself to everyone around them. She wants to please us all when she takes the lead in situations. You could say that she is our community organizer with a goal of pleasing everyone first and putting her needs last.

As he sits at a forty-five degree angle, Tonya moves to the bed and helps him slide three pillows behind his back to prop him up as Donna continues pampering his toes.

Marcus is lost in sensations and whispers in a breathy tone, "Thanks."

When Marcus gets quiet and his words come out slowly, I know that he is flushed with desire and all thoughts other than Donna are swept away. Hell, we're all like that. The most nervous, anxious, and talkative persons can be made calm when their feelings are aroused by erotic sensations especially if they are in love.

As I watch Donna work on Marcus' toes, I remember the old movie, "Real Genius" starring Val Kilmer, Gabriel Jarret, and Michelle Meyrink. Michelle Meyrink, who plays a female genius named Jordan, can't sleep, talks rapidly all the time, and is always busy doing something. She is nervous, anxious, and talkative until she gets fucked by an equally talented genius named Mitch played by Gabriel Jarret. Then she becomes sedated and calm for the rest of the movie. It was a subplot, but it is highly sensational and is one of my favorite parts of the movie.

Not that Marcus is nervous, anxious, and talkative, but sometimes he is the last to get serious. Marcus is innately quiet, but he lacks focus sometimes until he targets his mind on Donna. At that point, he is as mature and thoughtful as any adult. It's better than Ritalin.

Tonya and I are more than content to watch Donna and Marcus. More than content? We are enjoying the hell out of watching them. I think all of us sort of watch each other from the corner of our eyes as part of our foreplay. Early on, I thought it was just me who watching everyone else. I mean, at this point after being so close to the others in the last nine months, it's hard for me to imagine doing anything without all four of us involved. I think I would actually miss it. Donna has never asked to be alone with Marcus except for that very first time, and even then I got to watch.

OK, I have a confession. If you read about us in the second chapter, it indicates that Marcus was losing his virginity at the same time as I was with Tonya for her first time, but you may notice that I described Donna and Marcus vividly. Well, my confession is that Tonya and I got to watch, and then we returned downstairs while they stayed upstairs in my bedroom. It was Donna's idea for us to watch through the partially opened door to my bedroom hoping it would make Tonya less scared for her first time. Geezus, I think I was more scared than Tonya. At least I can say my heart was beating so hard by the time I stuck my dick into her that I was sure she could hear it. Later, Donna and Marcus came downstairs to join Tonya and me. That was when Marcus was so hot that he did it again with Tonya. That night still turns me on when I think about it. So there, I straightened out the time line for that event, and it establishes that we have been watching each other since the beginning. It's normal for us to be with each other and to watch each other.

So Marcus did it twice during his "first time." Recalling my "first time" described in chapter one, could I have done it twice after losing my virginity with Donna? I was very scared after we finished. Geezus, we were doing it outside behind some bushes. I was unfamiliar with the area and had no idea if anyone could suddenly approach us and see us, but my urges and Donna's beauty overcame my caution while we fucked. In addition to being outside, I had wondered off with Donna without telling my parents, so I was also worried about them leaving their friends and coming outside to look for me. Consequently, I nearly ran off after Donna and I finished. Donna understood, but if there had been a thought of doing it twice, I was just too scared to think about it. Most of my fears are unfounded, but I have them anyway.

Having Donna and Marcus near us doesn't take away from my intimacy, devotion, and complete focus on Tonya. It's just that I never get tired of seeing Marcus and Donna together. They are a perfect fit just like Tonya and I are. This afternoon we'll do it one-at-a-time in order for Tonya to elevate her fantasy into reality. There will be no question that we are watching each other, not that there ever was one.

It takes a while for Donna to finish all of Marcus' ten toes. Marcus' face shows that he is in a state of bliss. Thinking about how he feels makes me flushed, really, really flushed with anticipation and tingling literally from head to toe. After Donna finishes his toes, she moves her fingers up to unbutton his fly on his AG Adriano Goldschmeid, The 50's, Slim jeans. I'm glad he continues to take my advice from a long time ago to wear button flies because it's so sexy watching her opening them up one at a time. A zipper just doesn't have the same appeal. After pulling one leg of his pants and then the other, she lets his pants hang on his ankles. His Diesel UMBX-SHAWN briefs are exposed showing a very large wet spot caused by his pre-cum. Every time Tonya takes my pants off, she can be sure to see the same wet spot on my underwear too.

"No boxers?" I ask.

"These are too tight," says Donna tugging at the top of them.

"Just get 'em off," he pleads quietly as he folds his hands behind his head in his usual submissive position.

Marcus certainly doesn't want a conversation about underwear when he is flushed with sensation and urges. His slim waste displays the briefs as well as any model in an online catalogue, but his bulging dick is too much for tight-fitting briefs, so I wonder why he chose to wear them in the first place. This pose along with the wet spot would be censored for sure and never make it into a catalogue. Donna pulls his briefs off from his dripping dick. That cock has been eagerly awaiting exposure since we opened the door in the foyer. Mine has too. Letting his dick out of that tight underwear is like opening the door after you've been away all day, and your pet dog goes nuts with excitement.

"That better?" asks Donna.

"Mmmhuh," answers Marcus with his lips tightly together unable or unwilling to speak anymore as Donna soothes him into a dazed state of contentment which has to be one of many of Donna's talents.

Donna moves the tip of her tongue to his neck and licks down to each nipple. She takes her time and puts her lips on one and then the other. It's becoming difficult for me to watch because it is so hard to control my urges at this point, but I manage. A few moments later, her tongue passes his belly button on the way to this thighs and then back up to his balls. I am dripping pre-cum as I watch her work on him. First she takes one hairless ball and then the other into her mouth, licking and sucking gently. Marcus removes his hands from behind his head and caresses the sides of Donna's temples. She finishes by lying prone next to him and kissing him on his ribs. She gives him quick slow kisses under his arms all the way up until she reaches his mouth. With his mouth open wide, they move their tongues together for several moments until Donna pulls away ever so gently.

"He's ready Tonya," Donna whispers quietly.

Tonya whispers into my ear but loud enough for everyone to hear, "Are you sure you don't mind?"

"I'm sure. Don't be embarrassed doing what you like," I say to encourage her to enjoy her fantasy.

Any thought of embarrassment is gone from Tonya who is as hot as I am after Donna's performance. Tonya moves slowly to position herself between Marcus legs that are still dangling over the side of my bed. Marcus shows enormous consideration for the moment and raises up. He scoots down so that Tonya can reach him while she is on her knees and kisses her on the mouth.

"You can relax now," says Tonya and takes her hand and nudges him back on the pillows.

Tonya licks Marcus' throbbing dick, and I do mean throbbing. He purposely pulses it a few times as the pre-cum drips on his stomach. Donna moves over to me and sits behind me on the floor. We watch, but we don't hover over them. Donna holds me affectionately around my waist and caresses my stomach and chest with her palm. Tonya sits up straight on her knees and moves her lips down Marcus' thick shaft all the way to its base and then back up again. She doesn't hold it with her hands, but rather she lets her tongue and lips do all of the work. The palms of her hands are holding his hips. Around and around, and up and down, over and over she works his dick in and out between her lips. Marcus' knees flinch and twitch as he lies back with his eyes closed.

Donna continues rubbing my stomach and then massages my shoulders as we watch. Tonya is quite aggressive, but she doesn't rush Marcus to climax not that he can be held off for very long. She still hasn't pumped his dick with her fist. As she continues, she moves briefly to this balls for just a few moments and then she continues with her lips grasping him tightly all the way down to the hairs at the bottom of his throbbing tube. Marcus' dick is so pink and he is so relatively hairless that he requires only a little trimming around the base to make the hairs appear neat. He does have much hair on his balls, so shaving them once a week is more than he needs to keep them hairless, or should I say peach-fuzzless?

I have felt Tonya's mouth on my dick for months now. At least once a month when she is on her period, she sucks me off. Knowing that Donna did that to both Marcus and me on the same day within the same hour planted a fantasy in her mind. Now she finally gets to live her fantasy. Revealing Tonya's fantasy makes me think of doing both Donna and Tonya in one night, but that would mean leaving Marcus out or him not being with us. I can't imagine how either would occur, so I have to shelve that thought for the moment, but the thought stays in my fantasies.

After a several minutes, Tonya takes two fingers and a thumb and massages Marcus' nuts. Then she grasps his dick with her fist on the base of his shaft while he mouth is on the top of his dick. With her lips locked tight she swirls her tongue around and around as she pumps with her fist. She removes her fist and goes down as far as she can, and then back up. She is pushing him to cum, and she succeeds.

Marcus bends his knees ever so slightly as he reaches out to hold Tonya's temples lightly and warns her, "I'm cumming."

Donna squeezes me tightly from behind. My mouth is slightly open and I'm sort of holding my breath as I watch. Without a word, Tonya grasps him again and pumps her fist faster while moving her mouth up and down as Marcus head pushes back on the pillow and his chin points slightly upward. He holds his breath and shoots his cum into Tonya's mouth. Tonya continues sucking, and I'm absolutely dripping a lot watching her. She strokes him hard until the last drop of cum is forced upward into her mouth. Then she slows her pace and I notice Marcus relaxing and starting to breath a bit more normally. After a minute Marcus sits up, and Tonya releases his dick.

Marcus whispers quietly and compliments Tonya, "Absolutely fantastic."

"What do you say, Marcus?" says Donna in a mock motherly fashion.

"Thank you, Tonya," Marcus says passionately and very sincerely.

It's nice to see Marcus in a serious moment. I think he is absolutely stunned at how well Tonya performed. It is a gift of friendship both ways. Marcus got sucked, and he allowed Tonya's fantasy to become a reality.

"You liked it?" asks Tonya very erotically and knowing all well the answer.

Marcus repeats, "Yes. Absolutely fantastic."

Donna compliments Tonya, "I have a lot to live up to from now on."

"Please sir, may I have some more?" Marcus teases as he returns to normal.

"Get in the back of the line," I insert.

"Anytime you want to act out your fantasies, I'm available," Marcus adds.

"One fantasy is all you get to help with tonight," says Donna.

"Getting territorial on us?" I tease Donna.

"You bet. With competition like that I have to work hard to keep him in line," says Donna.

"You helped," smiles Tonya knowing that Donna worked Marcus up before she took over, so it seemed like a join effort to me, not taking away from the sensational job that Tonya did.

Marcus kisses Tonya deeply, and then she goes to my bathroom and rinses her mouth with Listerine. Donna dresses Marcus. Gawd, she loves dressing and undressing him. She doesn't simply reverse the order that she used to remove his clothes earlier. To dress him, she pulls his socks onto each foot first. Then she pulls his T-shirt over his head and arms and pulls it down his sides. He's standing and wearing only a T-shirt and socks with his dick sticking out and bare buttocks showing. Remember, Donna hasn't cum yet, so it's safe to say that she is getting off on this ritual. Finally, she lifts his leg at the knee and lets him step one foot at a time into his briefs.

I stop her, "Hold on a second."

I go inside my closet, open a drawer, and pull out C-IN2 'Profile' Boxer Briefs.

"Those look like they can handle his package better," says Donna as she takes the boxers from me.

Marcus tells me, "Thanks."

"No problem. Those briefs are too restricting," I laugh.

"No kidding. I need as large as they make," says Marcus.

"No bragging," says Donna.

"He's not bragging," says Tonya as she comes out of the bath.

We all laugh as we continue to enjoy Tonya's fantasy. Donna holds the boxer shorts while Marcus puts his feet in one at a time. She pulls them up and gives him a quick nip on the butt with her teeth.

"Fuuuck. Damn," he yelps as we all laugh.

"Donna's hungry," I say.

"Yes I am, but that's to remind him to keep in line. The next time anyone sucks that dick it will be me," she laughs.

Donna has him step into his pants, tucks his shirt inside his pants, buttons his fly, and pulls them up to his stomach sort of giving him a frontside wedgy. Marcus laughs and pulls his shirt tail out.

Tonya asks, "Next?"

"That would be me," I say.

"No. That would be me," says Donna, and I freeze.

There is dead silence in the room.

"Fuuuuck. Are you kidding?" asks Marcus just as stunned as I am.

"No. We're not kidding. Donna's next," says Tonya.

"This is a bit unexpected," I say wondering when this started.

Marcus seems almost annoyed, "Are you fucking serious?"

"Yes, completely serious," Donna says matter-of-factly.

"Why shouldn't Donna be next?" asks Tonya.

"It's just not something I expected," I say trying to figure out how to take this.

"Your serious?" Marcus asks again.

"We're dead serious," says Donna.

"Donna's next, and you guys will just have to get over it," says Tonya.

"I guess you didn't tell us the whole fantasy," I say resigning to what is about to happen.

"I can't believe this," says Marcus.

"I told you exactly what Tonya wanted to do," says Donna defensively and a bit tersely like a teacher who had to explain something over and over because no one got it the first time.

"Do you object to Donna being next?" Tonya asks.

"I guess not," I say resigned to the thought of Tonya's wish.

"Fuuuck, whatever," adds Marcus whose face is near terror, but I guess I don't look any better.

"Well, I guess a lot of girls do it now, but I just didn't think about you two," I say trying to be positive about whatever they want to do.

"OK. It's not what you guys are thinking," laughs Donna.

"Not in the least bit of what you're thinking," says Tonya.

"OK, what are we thinking?" I ask making them explain.

"What do you mean, what are you thinking?" Tonya giggles.

"You said you were going to suck Donna," Marcus blurts out never one to hold anything back.

"I didn't say that," says Tonya.

"OK. What did you say then?" asks Marcus who is completely confused.

"She simply said that I was next," says Donna.

"You should see the looks on your faces," laughs Tonya.

"Priceless," adds Donna.

"OK. What's going on," I am still so shocked that I lose all of my logical abilities to figure out what the fuck is coming down.

"I don't get it," says Marcus.

"You suck Donna next," Tonya commands me finally revealing what they meant.

"Geezus. Fuck, I thought for a minute. You know," I say tapering off.

"Yes. We know what you thought," laughs Donna.

"Fuuuck. I thought Tonya was gonna suck Donna," Marcus interrupts with his usual ability to go directly to the point.

"We'll leave our pussies to you guys, but that could be an option if you guys ever let us down," laughs Donna.

"Fuuuck, no way," says Marcus.

"Donna simply said she was next, and you guys jumped to conclusions," laughs Tonya seemingly proud of the game.

"Geezus, did you plan that?" I ask about the ruse.

"Do you think we plan everything?" asks Donna.

"Yes," Marcus and I say simultaneously.

"Don't tell 'em," says Donna.

"It was planned," I say.

"Have I ever played a game on you?" asks Donna.

"OK. We know the answer to that," I laugh.

"OK. Get to work," Tonya tells me.

"Is it OK with you, Marcus?" I ask like he would say no.

"Since when do I get a say so in what Donna does?" laughs Marcus.

"You always have control, but you like it better when I control," says Donna.

"You have my permission," Marcus says to me.

"You don't need his permission to open your mouth and stick out your tongue," Donna tells me and laughs as she lays back on the bed.

"Fuuuuck. See, I have no control," Marcus concedes while covering his hands over his face.

I act like I'm just doing a favor, "OK. I'm game. If I have to, I have to. I have to do all the work. Let's get this over with."

"Yeah, right. What do you mean if you have to? You love sucking pussy," laughs Marcus.

"Me?" I laugh knowing that Marcus urges are subsided while I am so ready and eager to suck her pussy that I could burst from my desires at the moment.

"If I watch, I may need seconds," says Marcus threatens.

"Let me get through the first round," laughs Tonya.

Geezus, is she offering to do him again? Well, for now, I can't stop to think about it. I can't wait to suck Donna. Marcus has already had his climax, so sucking Donna's pussy will turn me on more than him since he is in his recovery mode. I mean, after you come, you still have urges, but face it, they are at a much lower point. So anyway, I'm looking forward sticking my tongue inside of her. It's been a long time.

"Undress her, Marcus," commands Tonya.

"OK. This is a first. Make note of this momentous date," I laugh.

"Fuuuck you. I undress Donna a lot," says Marcus defending himself.

"Yeah, but you're already undressed when you do it," I laugh.

"Hush, and let him get to work," says Tonya laughing.

I compliment Donna's foot attire, "Very nice shoes."

"Thanks," she says as she gets readies herself.

"What are they?" I ask.

"You mean the brand?" she asks back.

"Yes, just curious," I respond.

"You are always asking the brands of everything we wear. Are you sure you don't want to be a fashion consultant or critic or something?" asks Tonya.

"I just appreciate your taste," I say so no one suspects that I am keeping a record of everything.

"I think you're taking notes," laughs Donna.

"Get to work, Marcus," I say in order to avoid Donna's comment, but I wonder if my curiosity over the months about what everyone wears has aroused suspicion about my motives.

"Let Marcus rest. I want you to undress me," she says to me.

"Sure, no problem. OK with you Marcus?" I smile.

"As I said, do I have any say-so with Donna?" he laughs.

Donna's beautifully manicured toes peak through a pair of bronze Parissa gladiator styled platform shoes that add height to her beautiful frame. Geezus, she always wears platforms, and the new heights of the shoes this season assures that she towers over Marcus. I loosen the straps each shoe before removing them off her feet. I use my hands and slide the tips of my fingers up her thighs and finally reach the zipper on the high-waistline beige pants.

"They're Donup pants from Yoox if you're taking notes," laughs Donna as she looks at me.

Geezus, now I'm self-conscious and worry if they think I am taking an abnormal interest in everyone's clothes. I thought I have been discrete while being conscience of every detail of all of our clothes in the last few months. Although some things are lost in my memory, my attention to details provides me with fairly accurate memories.