Patrice's Play Pen Part II
2007-05-16 @ 8:28 p.m.

When we last left our heroes, Melissa and I were working over Steve's cock with our mouths. Patrice had joined us, lying on the bed, stroking Steve's hair and encouraging Melissa and I. Patrice was all about making sure Steve was being adequately pleasured.

While Melissa and I blew Steve, Patrice would reach down and play with my nipples. She would squeeze them between her fingertips, twist them and then rub them with the palm of her hand. The squeezes and twists were a bit rough for me but the rubbing was good.

Next, Patrice got behind me and took my head in her hands. Slowly, she forced my mouth down on Steve's cock until it was as far down my throat as it could go. All the while, she coaxed me.

"Take it all, slut. That's a good bitch."

She did the same thing with Melissa.

She asked Steve: "Are you enjoying these two bitches?"

"Oh, yeah," was about as much as Steve could say.

"What should we do with them next? Should we fuck them?"

"That's sounds good." replied Steve. He started to rise but Patrice pushed him down.

"Relax. We'll let them do the work this time. Just relax."

I snapped some latex onto my man while Melissa slipped out of her boy shorts. She mounted Steve and I helped guide his cock into her pussy. Once they got going, Steve and I began to kiss, the intensity of said kissing rising and falling with the Melissa's rhythms.

Steve and Melissa seemed to have an instant, and rare, sexual compatibility. No awkward moments, no clumsy missteps. They had blinders on, forgetting anyone else was in the room. Patrice would give Melissa an occasional slap on the ass, encouraging her to please Steve.

Patrice then turned to me.

"Are you ready to get fucked?"

"More than ready," I said.

"Show me," said Patrice. "Are you nice and wet? Stand up and take your thong off."

I stood and slipped my thong off. Patrice cupped my pussy and her fingers came away moist.

"I think this bitch is ready for you," Patrice said to Steve.

Melissa climbed off Steve and it was my turn. Steve ended up doing most of the work, despite the best efforts of Patrice. Steve grabbed my hips and essentially bounced me up and down on his cock. As I came down he thrust upwards, entering me hard and deep.

I was on the verge of climaxing when Patrice grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off Steve.

"Lets give the other bitch a turn," said Patrice.

Melissa and Steve fucked for a few minutes, until Melissa came. She was great. She shrieked, howled and bucked her way through her orgasm. I knew Steve was very excited and had to concentrate on not cumming. He didn't want to blow his load before making me cum.

Unfortunately, about halfway through all of this, I began to get a familiar sensation in the back of my neck. It feels like the muscles at the base of my neck are tightening. This eventually evolves into an achy feeling. In no more than two hours, I would have a full-blown migraine.

I informed Steve that I had already climaxed and that it was now his turn. I removed the condom and Melissa and I jerked him off. After everyone had cooled down, I discretely informed Steve of the problem. He said he'd try and get me a ride home.

Just kidding. He rounded-up Luke and Kit and got me home. For the next three hours he was wonderful. He iced down my neck (which helps take the edge off of my migraines) and lightly massaged the back of my neck. That always takes the edge off as well. But, it has to be a very light touch, the fingers barely brushing the skin. Luckily, my migraines tend to last three hours, almost to the very second. Funny thing about migraines (if you get them you'll know what I mean), everyone has their own particular trigger and own particular way of taking the edge off. For some it's heat, for some ice. Some like to be touched, others can't stand it. If you've never had one, thank your lucky stars. It's one of the few things I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy (the other thing being Kenny G tickets).

Before we left the party, Patrice told me that we were a "great couple", gave me her number,saying she'd love to get together again. Steve's more than willing to take her up on the offer. I think I would as well. I gave her my cell number as I'd probably never actually call her.

I still don't know the exact relationship between Melissa and Patrice. They did come together but didn't seem to be lovers.

The role-playing was fun. Not something I'd want to do all the time but fun nonetheless.