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The Solemn Blonde
The Solemn Blonde
Its after work
I need a break
Some life
Some air
Some escape
A dingy street at the edge of the city.
Bar doors wide open
Customers spilling out onto the street
Smokey plumes
small mobs
I lean against the street sign
Look up
The sky
Swirly deep dark dusky grey
The sun stretches away
Williams Street...Palomino Boulevard
The signs offer no direction
Which way
Palomino, but just because
I have some trojans in my pocket
(Just in case)
I walk
It's louder here
Outside these bars
Night fall
Cat calls
Bar brawls
Venders pushing their wares
There she was
a solemn blonde
Curly hair
Are those tear-stained cheeks?
I said “Hey”
A little smile
Her invitation
A consolation
To my love-torn heart.
Then
She walks
Doesn't look back
Confusion quells my steps
A hand on my shoulder
I turn around
And see
The solemn blonde
Curly hair
Staring back at me
Baffled, staggered
What the hell?
“Shh!” she said
“Come with us”
I followed her
Them
down the street
to a red door
with a wilted Christmas wreath
No one lived there
That was clear to see
It had been years
The house was filthy
Until they led me up the stairs
A hall
A bedroom
Bright light inside
Immaculate
Four-post bed with two night stands
Simultanously
both girls reached
Grabbed me, flung me, to the bed
A soft pillow under my head
Clawing at my shirt
Buttons popped
A pencil-striped pool of fabric flung aside
A soft tug at my wrists
And then my hands were tied
I pulled
Bewildered
Excited
Expecting
Their hands on my chest
Arresting
I couldn't break free
Didn't want to
My pants found their way to the floor
One girl seized my nipple between her teeth
Nipping, tugging
Expertly
The other twin sat on my shins
My legs pinned
Ankles tied to the post
“Me first, sis” Blonde Two said
Curls bobbing 'round her breasts
Without another word
her lips
around me
Sucking, hot wet mouth of bliss
around my dick
I closed my eyes
Fuck, I'm getting far too close
And just before I think it's too late
She seems to know
Pulls away
And her sister has a go
That same face above my cock
but new
Her lips were different somehow
She stopped, she sat across my chest
she teased
touched herself
her nipples, her pussy
repeatedly
Until she came out loud on me
Her moistness dripping down my side
Deep breaths
Cock aching
She moved back down
Her lips back around
my rock-hard cock
Tits hitting my thighs
Each up and down
A swirling daze
When a second pair of hands
pulled my head
rather rough
into her muff
Sweet sexy wet
I sucked her clit
I licked
With Blonde One still sucking on my dick
Coming close I can't contain
I flick my tongue
repeatedly
She moans
I hear
Her hands hit the wall for support
My tongue
Inside of her
Deep recesses
She screams
“God, yes!”
Her cunt clenched tight
in rhythmic throes
Her sister sucks harder, faster
She knows
She grabs my balls
A gentle squeeze
"Oh Fuck"
I can't help
But release
I feel the spurts flowing forth
Hear her slurping at my girth
Both girls moan together
Their sensations, emotions tethered
Twin bond I think
on the periphery
But my cock keeps spasming
Orgasming
Sticky sexy messy
delirium
Fuck
I close my eyes
I'm spent
Moments later I come to
from my exhausted bliss
The girls are gone
the room is dark
Quiet
Dust settled on the place
The room
An eerie space
As though it hadn't been touched in years
Its after work
I need a break
Some life
Some air
Some escape
A dingy street at the edge of the city.
Bar doors wide open
Customers spilling out onto the street
Smokey plumes
small mobs
I lean against the street sign
Look up
The sky
Swirly deep dark dusky grey
The sun stretches away
Williams Street...Palomino Boulevard
The signs offer no direction
Which way
Palomino, but just because
I have some trojans in my pocket
(Just in case)
I walk
It's louder here
Outside these bars
Night fall
Cat calls
Bar brawls
Venders pushing their wares
There she was
a solemn blonde
Curly hair
Are those tear-stained cheeks?
I said “Hey”
A little smile
Her invitation
A consolation
To my love-torn heart.
Then
She walks
Doesn't look back
Confusion quells my steps
A hand on my shoulder
I turn around
And see
The solemn blonde
Curly hair
Staring back at me
Baffled, staggered
What the hell?
“Shh!” she said
“Come with us”
I followed her
Them
down the street
to a red door
with a wilted Christmas wreath
No one lived there
That was clear to see
It had been years
The house was filthy
Until they led me up the stairs
A hall
A bedroom
Bright light inside
Immaculate
Four-post bed with two night stands
Simultanously
both girls reached
Grabbed me, flung me, to the bed
A soft pillow under my head
Clawing at my shirt
Buttons popped
A pencil-striped pool of fabric flung aside
A soft tug at my wrists
And then my hands were tied
I pulled
Bewildered
Excited
Expecting
Their hands on my chest
Arresting
I couldn't break free
Didn't want to
My pants found their way to the floor
One girl seized my nipple between her teeth
Nipping, tugging
Expertly
The other twin sat on my shins
My legs pinned
Ankles tied to the post
“Me first, sis” Blonde Two said
Curls bobbing 'round her breasts
Without another word
her lips
around me
Sucking, hot wet mouth of bliss
around my dick
I closed my eyes
Fuck, I'm getting far too close
And just before I think it's too late
She seems to know
Pulls away
And her sister has a go
That same face above my cock
but new
Her lips were different somehow
She stopped, she sat across my chest
she teased
touched herself
her nipples, her pussy
repeatedly
Until she came out loud on me
Her moistness dripping down my side
Deep breaths
Cock aching
She moved back down
Her lips back around
my rock-hard cock
Tits hitting my thighs
Each up and down
A swirling daze
When a second pair of hands
pulled my head
rather rough
into her muff
Sweet sexy wet
I sucked her clit
I licked
With Blonde One still sucking on my dick
Coming close I can't contain
I flick my tongue
repeatedly
She moans
I hear
Her hands hit the wall for support
My tongue
Inside of her
Deep recesses
She screams
“God, yes!”
Her cunt clenched tight
in rhythmic throes
Her sister sucks harder, faster
She knows
She grabs my balls
A gentle squeeze
"Oh Fuck"
I can't help
But release
I feel the spurts flowing forth
Hear her slurping at my girth
Both girls moan together
Their sensations, emotions tethered
Twin bond I think
on the periphery
But my cock keeps spasming
Orgasming
Sticky sexy messy
delirium
Fuck
I close my eyes
I'm spent
Moments later I come to
from my exhausted bliss
The girls are gone
the room is dark
Quiet
Dust settled on the place
The room
An eerie space
As though it hadn't been touched in years
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