The Panther and the Gazelle 2

 

Chapter 2

 

I went back inside and tried to settle at doing some office work. I couldn’t concentrate too well, feeling unsettled about this Francis chap.

 

About an hour later David popped his head into the office room and said Francis had finished for the day, he was having a coffee in the kitchen.

 

“So?” I said, knowing there was going to be something else.

 

“So, I am going to suggest he has a shower before he leaves, why don’t you join us?”

 

He shot me a grin and left before I could think of anything to say.

 

Better judgement said I should leave them to get on with it. But then thoughts of how Francis would look naked in the shower reared their heads and before long I felt myself shaking in anticipation of finding out. Unable to stay and work any longer, I slowly got up and walked into the kitchen.

 

They looked up as I entered.

 

“I said it would be all right if he had a shower before leaving” said David for my benefit. “I want one too, why don’t you come and join us?”

 

I felt myself go red in the face; Francis was sitting, his mug in hand and that smirk on his face. I imagined he could see right through my clothes the way he stared.

 

David tapped him on the shoulder. “Come on, this way” and walked out of the room. Francis followed giving me a look over his shoulder as he left.

 

I stood there not knowing what to do. He left me feeling intimidated somehow and it wasn’t anything to do with his physical size. He had spoken next to nothing yet there was something about his look that seemed to say he knew all about me. Ridiculous, but that’s how it came across.

 

A big part of me didn’t want anything to do with it, yet little by little I was slowly overpowered by curiosity at seeing him naked in the shower. Still shaking, I put down my coffee making it rattle against the tabletop, and walked after them.

 

I must have tarried longer than I thought for they were already in the shower and soaping down.  Mechanically I undressed, throwing my clothes on the sofa in the corner of the shower room. My movements felt they were not at my command. If they were I would not have come in here, but something else inside me had taken over and it was if my mind had become a bystander.

 

I took the soap from David and began washing. Desperately I wanted to look at Francis by my vision had blurred with being so nervous and the courage to do so was not there.

 

“Sorry, we only have two bars of soap.”  David interrupted my galloping mind.

 

“Boss, you do Francis at the front and I will do his back.”

 

My mind and eyes cleared and I took the first look at Francis. As before, he returned my gaze with that leer he had. I was frightened to make a move, but then he laughed out.

 

“I guess you don’t expect many visitors in here.” He gave me a warm smile and nodded for me to approach.

 

David was before me, lathering his back. I reached out my hand and brushed across his broad chest.

 

“There used to be a massage service at one of the hotels I worked at in Mombassa, but I don’t think they were this accomplished.”  He laughed.  

 

He broke the ice and I began to relax. One of his hands came to rest on my shoulder as I ran my hands lower towards his abdomen.

 

I cold see his dick, thick and long, hanging straight down. As my hand began to brush into the top of his crotch hair, I offered him the soap.

 

“You want to continue further down?”

 

“Why? You’re doing a fine job so far”

 

His eyes had become dreamy as David and I were rubbing over his torso. As David’s movements rocked his body, slowly he began to lean into mine. As our bodies touched I began to harden. As I was somewhat to his side, my dick began to touch his thigh.  I noticed the same effect was happening with him and he began to take on enormous proportions.

 

Although not circumcised, as he got harder the skin pulled back revealing the large black head to his cock. He really was big, much thicker than David and at least an inch longer. It looked to me to be too big for any normal woman to take, let alone a man.

 

“Let me do some” he said quietly making me jump.

 

He took the soap and his arm went around my back to begin soaping. In doing so I was pulled into his slippy smooth body until I didn’t know if I was squeezing against him or he was pulling me close. I looked over his shoulder to see David, intent on running his hands over his buttocks.

 

The sensation was so dreamy I let my body fold into his.

 

“Move! Your skin will be getting all crinkly if you stay in here much longer,” said David, bringing me out of a trance.

 

He pushed us both under the shower head to rinse off.

 

“Francis, come into the bedroom and use some of the smelly stuff of the boss.”

 

Without batting an eyelid, he followed David naked to our bedroom.

 

They sniffed at a few bottles of aftershave, and used some of each on a different part.

 

“Nice room” offered Francis. “Like one of the big hotel rooms, a world away from the lodging I am in now” he laughed.

 

He stepped over to the bed and threw himself down.

 

“Oh to be able to sleep in a beautiful bed like this again.” Groaning pleasure as he squeezed a pillow into his face.

 

David moved beside him and traced his hands down his back.  Francis sighed sensuously to his touch.  He continued, becoming more adventurous till he was kneading those two mounds of flesh. Something told me that it was these two orbs that attracted David every bit as much as his face.

 

Francis continued to grunt approvingly, opening his legs when he presumed David would massage lower.  I watched agog as he stroked his fingers along his crack, bringing more appreciative sounds.

 

David gestured to me to reach for the baby oil.  I couldn’t believe what I thought he was going to do.  Still, I undid the top and poured a little into his cupped hand. Gently he ran it between the cheeks, letting the ball of his finger dip in and out as he passed over the hole.

 

Francis opened his legs a little wider and would hump back into David’s fingers. I stood watching near the foot of the bed, my heart pounding in anticipation.

 

David nodded for more oil and ran it over his dick. I hadn’t noticed he was hard before, so intent had I been on Francis.  Slowly he knelt between his legs and stroked his dick up and down his crack for a while.  I thought any moment Francis would rear up in anger and pummel us to pulp.

 

He stopped, pushing a couple of fingers into his hole and then before it closed, the end of his dick.  With one hand he ran his hand over Francis’s back, starting a massage again.

 

Francis bucked his hips once more. As if this was some unspoken signal, David stopped his massage and eased his body down over Francis, pushing his dick home.  Francis jumped once, bringing his head out of the pillow and hissing the air through his teeth. Then he buried his face once more and I watched him hump back at David.

 

David lifted off him and began fucking. There was no doubt now, Francis was not going to fight this. Still, he said nothing bar the muffled noises coming from the pillow.

 

I wondered if he had done this before.  He seemed to take it easily, which is not what I had expected.  When David and I had sex, we blended together into one body. But here for the first time I saw David fucking hard, body supported on his arms, and his groin pounding Francis’s ass. Not like we made sex at all.  It was all so amazing, the two of them both.

 

Standing at the end of the bed, I had a ringside view. My own dick positively ached I was so turned on with watching them. I didn’t really know how I would fit in, if at all, for there was not room to participate. Instead I watched closely as David’s big dick pistoned in and out of the superb body beneath him.

 

Barely had they begun before David speeded up and slammed into Francis. Then he froze and I watched his balls tighten up and the muscle pulse repeatedly as he shot his load. They both went still for a few moments, then David slowly began another run. As he did so, his dick began to draw out the juice so that it trickled onto the sheets.

 

This time he was much slower in his strokes, having the edge taken off.  He must have got tired too, for he pulled Francis onto his side so that he could lie down and continue and save his arms. Francis however kept his face in the pillow but at least now I could see his massive dick.  He was hard but being so long it bent over his leg and onto the sheet. 

 

I had never seen anyone so big and I was truly mesmerised. There was no chance to suck him, but at least I could lick it and I had the urge to feel it against my face. I got on the bed and down between his thighs. From here I could watch David thrusting in and out as well as I could from behind. But better, now I could take hold of Francis and experiment with how much I could fit in my mouth.

 

The answer was not much. The big head of his dick soon had my jaw aching with trying to keep my mouth so wide open and not let my teeth scrape. I let the head hit the back of my throat and imagined what it would be like to have this snake buried down my gullet.  It was too much, so I contented myself to licking around the head and taking it into my mouth for a minute now and again. 

 

Francis had a big ball bag, the equipment completely filling one of my hands. Individually they were too big to suck, but the hot loose skin felt great against my face. 

 

I had presumed him to be hard but as I continued licking and sucking he strengthened and filled a few degrees. The sudden thought of him coming over my face took hold like a craving, making me concentrate on making him do so.

 

David was working to finish and I began to hope that I would be able to make Francis do so at the same time.  His moans had turned to ones of pleasure and I could feel him rocking his hips between the both of us.

David cried out, then I felt the whack of his body pressing against Francis as he let go his second load.  In turn, I redoubled my efforts to make Francis come and I was almost positive he would do so in seconds.  Then taking me by surprise, his hands went to my head and pulled me off.  I couldn’t understand, he seemed to be spoiling both of our pleasures.

 

David collapsed onto his back panting hard, leaving me wondering what would happen next. Once Francis recovered slightly, his hand grabbed my wrist tightly and pulled me towards himself.  As he did so, he turned onto his stomach again while he pulled me onto his back.

 

Realising what he wanted, I knelt between his spread-eagled legs, staring at the oozing cavity David had made.  Easing forward, I pushed myself home into a wonderful hot, tight, soppy hole.

 

For some reason, the idea of me fucking Francis had never crossed my mind. He was not the kind of person I would have wanted to fuck. Yes, I was dying to see him naked, and desperately wanted to suck his dick, but fuck him, no.  Still, I was not one to refuse and being able to follow after David gave me quite a kick.

 

His arse was full of David’s juice that squelched and slurped as I rode, making it easy to get fully inside.  I buried my face into his broad back, licking and biting his shoulders and neck. His stifled little moans were the music that marched me to an all too quick finish.

 

It seemed that no sooner had I got in my stride that I too was shooting my load, far too quickly for what my mind had wanted. But there it was, I had been so worked up licking his dick and watching David on him, that I was over and done with in a flash. I could have kicked myself for being on such a short fuse.

 

I lay heaving and gasping on his back, now realising just how much exertion I had put into it. Slowly, Francis began to move, gently rolling me off to the side and onto my back.  He turned onto his side, pulling his head out of the pillow for the first time and silently watched me calm down.

 

“Enjoy?” he said quietly.

 

I nodded and smiled approval. “Fantastic, Francis”

 

He looked thoughtful for a few moments.

 

“It’s not all that bad, not as bad as I thought it would be.”

 

“What?” I asked.

 

“Letting you do that. You and David do that. I wondered what it would be like, and its no big deal at all.”

 

“Your first?” I asked incredulously.

 

“Mmmm” he nodded. “The first.” He almost whispered.