When Linda's Away Meg Will Play
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As I have said before, I didn't see much of Linda, due to her eternal
rehearsals with the dance group, and one evening when I was waiting for
her in her room, she called me. I was putting some stuff away and
couldn't find the headset so I put her on speakerphone, which is
probably not the best option for privacy -- but then again, how could I
know how the call would progress?

"Oh hi," Linda said. "I'm going, ah, to stay at Jakob's place
overnight. Uh. The rehearsals ran late and, yeeesss, I'd rather not
stop what I'm doing right now to come home. Aiiieeee." The next was
directed to somebody on her side. "You could have warmed that a bit
before pouring it on my bum."

"Hi Linda. I'm sorry you can't come. I looked forward to being with
you."

"Yeah, me too, but this is going to be interesting and they've all had
a little to drink so nobody can give me a lift either."

"What ARE you doing then?" I asked, hearing a bit of moaning and
groaning in the background.

"I'm on top of Mikka and Jakob, and Matthias has just put some lube on
my bum and ... Oooooohhhhhh, that's the biggest dick I've ever had in
my arse. Matthias is, what? Twelve inches?" I heard a mumble. 35
centimetres, he says, whatever that is in human understandable
measures." More mumbling. "Almost fourteen inches, mister know-it-all
says." Mumble. "When it's flaccid!"

Mikka was Finnish, Jakob Danish and Matthias German. A motley selection
of nationalities. An all-metric crew, apart from Linda, that is.

Out of my eye I saw Meg in the doorway, she loosely held a towel around
her shoulders and had apparently just left the shower. When she saw me
seeing her, she came over and stood facing me. She just stood there,
looking at me and listening to Linda on the phone. As she did not hold
on to the towel anymore, it slowly slid down on the floor.

She was naked!

Linda, unaware of this intermezzo, continued, "We were going through a
hard routine today and just couldn't get it right. -- Ooh yes! -- And
eventually we had to give up, but it was late so we decided to go to
Jakob's place as he lives near the studio. -- Ungh! -- He had brought
some strong beer from Denmark and we had to taste that. I tell you,
those Danes can brew a beer with a bite! -- Ah!"

Meg looked me deep in the eyes and started to slowly unbutton my shirt.

"Too late did I realise that this meant that nobody would be able to
drive and that I couldn't get a lift home. -- God, Matthias! -- Then
Jakob proclaimed that he was tired and undressed and jumped naked onto
his bed. Mikka did the same, lying next to Jakob. Mikka started to play
with Jakob and he with Mikka and soon they were hard as rock. I
couldn't just stand there and look so I undressed and so did Matthias.
Jakob and Mikka lay halfway on top of each other, their dicks touching.
-- Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!" There was a long time where I could only hear the
slapping of flesh against flesh and of her moaning. "Sorry, I came.
Where was I? Yes. Seeing their dicks together got me an idea and I
tried to see if I could get them both in at the same time. I could."

Meg had undone all my shirt buttons and let her hands slide along my
bare chest, over my shoulders, pushing my shirt off as she went. When
her hands were behind my back and I was trapped in the shirt, she
pulled me close and hugged me tightly, pressing her budding breasts
against my chest, moving them in circles so I could really feel her
hard nipples.

"I thought I'd better call you and say that I wouldn't come home and as
I did that, Matthias found some cold lube he poured on my bum and on
his own dick. Then -- well you know that -- then he started buggering
me with his monster. And, here we go."

Meg looked at me with her brown doe's eyes and kissed me. It was a
passionate kiss full of suggestion and full of promise, more than a
kiss of outright lust and craving. It wasn't a kiss that demanded
"action" but rather a kiss that signalled love. It make me shiver and
dug out feelings from deep inside myself. Feelings I hadn't been aware
of until then. She had pushed my shirt off and now she held my head and
pressed it to hers with a passion I couldn't ignore. I kissed her back
and slowly the kiss went from the "innocent" passion to the dangerous
passion of lust and wants.

"Aieeeeaaaaahhh!!!!!!" Linda groaned. "Gosh, they are all filling me. I
can't hold it. Matthias, how big do you get???? Sorry, I have to say
goodbye. See you tomorro... Oooooohhhhhh!"

"Bye," I said, but Linda had already hung up.

Meg was panting and quickly pushed my trousers down, letting my
erection out. We kept on kissing as she started to masturbate me
softly. I let my hands roam down her smooth pre-teen body and curled
one around her wet pubis. I let it slide back and forth between her
legs until she began to hump back hard just before she came. She doused
my hand in her copious juices as she breathed hard in her ecstasy. She
pushed me back on Linda's bed and straddled me with her pussy right on
top of my face. While I was fighting against the flood, lapping her
juices as best I could, she kissed her way down my tummy to my hard-on,
which she easily took all the way down her gullet. If you have never
been deep throated, believe me, it is a sensation worth dying for. I
could feel her body heat surrounding my erection. I could feel her hot
breath as she struggled to breathe. I could feel every little move of
her oesophagus, especially when she tried to swallow. I could feel her
nose caressing my testicles. And I could feel her lovely breasts
against my skin.

This blissful state couldn't last long, our emotions and the sensations
were just too strong and after less than ten minutes of ecstatic
fellatio, we came. As one. I blasted my thick sperm down her gullet and
she flooded my face. Literally. I gasped and spluttered and groaned and
almost passed out from asphyxiation, which in a strange way seemed to
enhance my experience of my orgasm to a level I hadn't achieved ever
before.

I was still shooting wildly, when Meg realised that I had stopped
breathing and rolled off of me. She looked at me with great concern,
when I gasped and coughed and spluttered. I had not only pumped her
gullet full of my come, I had also covered her beautiful face with it.

It was absolutely awesome.

And worrying.

How could a near-death experience make an orgasm so intense? It was way
beyond my knowledge, but I did archive it for later.

"Are you OK?" Meg asked in a concerned voice.

"I'm ..." Cough. "... fine. It's just that you almost killed me with
your juices. You are certainly a very wet girl, when you come."

"I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't realise ..."

"Don't be," I said. "I could have pushed you off, if I felt it was
really bad." It was maybe not quite the truth, because I wouldn't
really have been able to do that at the end, but next time I would be
better prepared and push if I felt like blacking out.

She looked at my still very erect dick and turned around to straddle
that. As she sat down on it and leaned forward to kiss me, she
whispered, "I love you. I know you're Linda's boyfriend, but I DO love
you very much."

I went through a whole range of emotions, hearing her saying this. I
loved Linda. Passionately. In a lustful way. Which was different from
the way I love Meg, I realised. I loved her too. Passionately. But she
was more like a soul mate than like a sex tool. I loved sex with her;
it wasn't that, it was just that there seemed to be something more to
her.

"I love you too, Megan. And I hope that you can share me with Linda for
I love you both."

"Oh," Meg sighed before kissing me deeply. I felt her tears on my face
and held her face between my hands while kissing back. I too was damp
at the corners.

Meg slid up and down my erection with ever increasing speed. She kept
on kissing me and as one we exploded. I sent my gallons of sperm into
her and it mixed with her juices as it was squeezed out of her tight
pussy. I felt it run over my tummy and between my legs. It was a minor,
local flooding. And we loved it. When we were both finished, we were so
tired that we fell asleep, her on top of me, still mated.


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