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Vacation Sex Training
by LJDoofus75 (ljdoofus75@gmail.com)
***
An erotic story reader strikes up a virtual relationship
with the writer. They share all their fantasies and
perversions. The writer wants his reader to bring out
the sexual animal in his wife. (MF, mm, FF, wife, reluc,
bi, inc, voy, rom)
***
As the searing orange globe sank every deeper into the
vast expanse of the Pacific, one could almost hear it
sizzle as its light was being extinguished like a hot
poker being slowly immersed in a bucket of water. Only
remnants of the day were left, the pink underbelly of
the clouds as their tops grew an ever increasingly
darker shade of gray until blackness covered the
horizon. That darkness was finally pierced by faint
specs of starlight from a million years ago and the glow
of the computer screen from my apartment window. I sat
there staring and waiting for the email that I knew
would come and the thought of it caused the unconscious
primeval awakening of my cock.
It had started out innocently enough with a response to
an erotic story concerning two brothers and their sexual
exploits together that I found similar to my boyhood
experiences. The author was very appreciative of my
comments and was interested in some of the details of my
brotherly adventures, if I was willing to share them. I
was.
I told him about the first time my brother and I did
anything. My brother is six years my senior. We were out
of school for the summer and we're laying on a blanket
in our backyard just gazing up at the stars on a
moonless night much like tonight. You could hear the
crickets, see fireflies and a shooting star every now
and then. It was pretty cool.
Kind of out of nowhere, my brother said, "I'm getting
horny."
He was in middle school, so he was well into puberty. He
began telling me what he was feeling and how hard his
dick was. I was fascinated by his talk as he continued
to describe his thoughts and the primitive feeling that
was growing between his legs. I was engrossed by his
every word.
He was telling me about what he would do to girls and
what they could do to him. Since I was so young, my
parents hadn't told me anything about the birds and the
bees, yet. All this talk was just a wonderful
astonishment to me. It was like he was speaking a
different language. I didn't understand a lot of what he
was telling me, but it sounded very exciting and
forbidden. That just made it more appealing to me. As a
kid, I was always in some kind of trouble, so it was
something that was right in my wheel house.
My brother said, "I've got a present for you just reach
inside my pocket."
I cautiously slipped my hand inside his pocket because I
knew that he liked to play tricks on me. At times, he
made me feel like Charlie Brown with Lucy and the
football. Needless to say, I was Charlie. My hand slid
deeper into his pocket, which I soon found out had a big
hole in the bottom. My fingers felt a hot, smooth, hard
thing poking through the hole. It felt like the time I
stuck a paper clip in the electrical socket. It was
scary and exciting as I got zapped. My heart was racing.
I withdrew my hand from his pocket's depths, but not all
the way out.
"Don't be afraid. It won't bite you," he reassured me.
"Go ahead and touch it. It's just a game we can play."
I was overcome by the desire to touch it and my
curiosity pegged out. Good thing I wasn't a cat. My
fingers, first, slipped over the end of it and soon I
was holding it in my hand. It was so hot, so big, so
smooth and so hard. My little cock began to get hard,
too.
He said, "Squeeze it and move your hand from the bottom
to the tip." I began moving my hand up and down on his
dick. He said, "Go faster." This was an excitement I'd
never experienced before. My total being was flush with
an excitingly new and unknown feeling.
I said, "My thingy is sticking out, too."
He moved his hand between my legs and began rubbing the
front of my shorts. It was the most magnificently unique
feeling of my young life. That spurred me on to greater
heights as my hand moved even faster now. At that
moment, I thought I was in heaven. He moaned and
suddenly my hand was coated with copious squirts of
sticky liquid.
"Taste it." He ordered. I adored and looked up to my
brother, so there really wasn't any choice. After
extracting my hand from his pocket, I extended my tongue
and licked a glob off of my hand. "Swallow it." I did.
He took my hand and licked one finger clean then he
offered an adjoining phalange to me. We continued until
his cum was all gone. From that moment on, I was hooked
on this life essence. Within a week, he had me drinking
it directly from the source. I loved the feel of it
nestled in my mouth as it released a spasmodic torrent
of cream de life. We spent a lot of evenings in the
backyard looking at the stars that summer and grew
closer as he initiated and fed my addiction.
The author's response was another story from his early
years concerning a club he formed with a couple younger
neighborhood boys. He was the middle school, so he told
them to be in the club, there were four things they had
to do. He convinced the two boys on the block that they
needed to stick together because of all the girls (8) in
the neighborhood.
There needed to be some type of initiation, so he told
them they all had to go into his Dad's garage workshop.
Once inside, he said that they all needed to pull their
pants down and he proceeded to show them how to jack
off. He told them that to be club brothers, they all had
to do it together. After they did it long enough, they
thought it was the greatest feeling ever.
The next day, they jacked off together and then they
rubbed their hard dicks together to show that we were
all brothers. The young ones really liked looking at his
big dick and the way it shot stuff out the end. Theirs
didn't. He told them that this activity would really
make them all brothers, sort of like Indian blood
brothers. He knelt in front of each one and sucked their
smaller dicks until they were hard. Once they were
sticking out, he told them to do his. They all took
turns sucking his cock until he came on their faces.
The final phase of the initiation was the hardest. They
had to jack off and suck each other, but if they didn't
do the last challenge, they wouldn't be in the club. It
might hurt. They both begged to let them be in the club.
He told them to take their pants off and suck him. He
greased up their tight little butts and fucked them.
They had to promise not to tell because this was their
club. He would suck them and then have them suck him. He
fucked them whenever he wanted.
We began exchanging emails nearly daily. Some of the
conversations would go on for days and the more we
communicated, the more I realized we were analogous
despite our differences. I grew up in liberal California
and he in redneck Texas. My family was an affluent upper
class one from the wine country and he from the working-
class social economic strata.
We were both bi-sexual unbeknownst to our significant
other and thought about cocks as much as pussy and had a
lot of the same perversions and fantasies. We had the
same initiation into things sexual – our older brothers.
We had both been introduced to cock sucking at an early
age, eight. We both liked it and eating cum, too,
especially our own, no matter where it was – from our
cock, on a belly, on tits, between the crack of her ass,
out of a pussy, exchanging kisses, anywhere.
We both had experienced the feeling of abandonment when
we found out that our sexual trainers were getting
married. We had traveled different paths, but had ended
up at the same place – now fulfilling a void in each
other's sexual need. It was like finding our lost
brothers and another soul mate.
My email buddy was less sexually aggressive, which is
contrary to my personality. I had the sex-life he
dreamed of, but couldn't have because he was married to
a prim and proper woman, in his words, a sexual prude.
He confided in me that when they first met that she
didn't even know what the "fuck" meant. He said he was
drawn to her innocence.
We had no secrets. It was liberating to finally share my
deepest, darkest life events, thoughts and feelings with
someone that didn't judge; had no expectations and
perfectly understood where I was coming from. We told
each other about all of our sexual encounters, secret
perversions and fantasies. Using my personal fantasies
as the basis, he even wrote me a couple stories. For me,
those are some great masturbatory reads.
He sent me links to videos and pictures that he found
arousing and I did likewise. We would masturbate
together by exchanging emails as fast as the internet,
our imaginations and typing skills would allow. His
emails were the thing that got me going in the morning
and helped me sleep at night. They became very important
to me and my cock would get hard anticipating the first
one of the day and the deliciously perverted wording he
would use to make it harder before I took matters into
my own hand and headed off to class. In addition to cum
and pussy, I was addicted to his emails.
As the months went by, we shared more and more. I, about
the things my girlfriend would do and he about what his
wife wouldn't do. We both spent hours arousing each
other with prose and pictures about sucking the other's
cock and how we couldn't wait to taste each other's cum
or fuck the other's ass.
We're both very oral and love eating pussy just as much
as sucking cock, but we agreed that sometimes only a
cock in your mouth can satisfy that empty feeling and
the drink that fulfills. He knew exactly how I felt when
that urge comes over you. When you need the 'fix', it's
the only thing that can placate the primordial desire
that wells up from your deepest sexual soul. We were
cock 'junkies' and were helpless to stop it even if we
wanted too.
He was perceptive and could discern my moods when I was
in need of a 'fix'. He would torment me by stoking my
desires with his writings. He would write an email short
story about a teacher and a student, two boys in gym
class or a morning cock sliding over my lips until
finally I couldn't stand it. I'd be on the prowl like a
werewolf at the full moon until my desire was filled and
then I'd tell him all about it. He lived vicariously
through my exploits and I could tell it excited him,
too.
A few months later, his fantasies began to morph into
those concerning his wife's pleasure. He wanted to bring
out his wife's repressed sexuality. He thought her
passion wasn't elevated to the height that was
fulfilling enough for him. From my emails, he knew that
I fucked my girlfriend, Andrea, in every hole and in
every way and she always was completely satisfied. I had
uncaged the sexual animal in her and he wanted his wife
to be set free in that way, too.
He sent me pictures of what he'd like to see his wife do
– eat pussy and be fucked at the same time or take two
or three cocks, simultaneously. This seemed to become an
obsession with him. He told me how he'd like to watch me
fuck his wife and how I'd be able to awaken her
sexuality. I began to become intrigued by the idea, too.
Since our relationship was only virtual, the first thing
that we needed to do was to meet. I suggested that he
and his wife come for a weekend, so we could all get to
know each other. If it didn't work out, it would just be
an unfulfilled fantasy that could be replayed in his
mind. Since he was older than I, we had to build a good
back story as to how we knew each other and a good
reason for him and his wife to come for a weekend visit.
He relayed that his wife wasn't too receptive to making
the trip because of the kids and all that was going on
in their lives. However, after two months of his
cajoling, scheming and fabrications, she finally agreed
for the weekend trip. He had to plan what they were
going to do and see while they were with us. Apparently,
his wife always wanted their trips planned to every
minute detail. He had said she wasn't very spontaneous,
no spur of the moment things, and this trip was no
exception.
I'd convinced Andrea that it wouldn't be an
inconvenience because they could stay in our spare
bedroom and seeing my old friend might be a lot of fun.
Finally, everything was set. They'd be arriving Friday
evening.
Andrea and I picked them up at the airport. I wasn't
disappointed with their appearances. His wife, Kathy,
was a looker. She was about 5'6", slender build with
obsidian colored neck-length silken hair that glistened
in the California moonlight. She had whitest porcelain
colored skin that for a moment I thought she might be an
albino, but her eyes were a deep, hypnotic blue. She had
a nice rack of 33Ds, very fuckable.
I could imagine my cock sliding between those lovely
fleshy mounds as I shot a load of cum on her face. She
had a thin waist. I'd guess, it was about 23" with hips
that belied her having squirted out two kids. Her
husband said that she was a Mensa member and loved him
anyway.
LJ was a handsome looking guy with black hair and an
infectious smile. By the beginning wrinkles around his
eyes, he smiled a lot. He stood a little shorter than me
at about 5'8", and he was trim. I remember him saying
that he jogged and pumped iron before going to work. He
had brown eyes covered with wire rim framed glasses and
a professorial short cropped beard. By looking at him,
one wouldn't think he was just as perverted as me.
Andrea must have thought he looked alright. While taking
him in, I think I saw her drooling a little (hot for
teacher).
On the ride back to our apartment, we got into the
introductory conversation. The girls sat in the backseat
getting acquainted. While the guys were up front. At one
point, LJ feinted dropping something on the floor. As he
leaned over to search for it, he copped a feel of my
cock. I immediately responded by getting hard. He was
the same tease in person as he was in his emails. I
loved it.
Once we got back to our place, our guests got settled
into the spare bedroom. That's when LJ said, "I must
have forgotten my shaving bag. It's still on our
bathroom counter. I don't need a lot of things. Darius,
would you mind taking me to Target, Wal-Mart even a
Walgreens will do? I only need a few things tonight."
I responded, "Sure, no problem. It'll give the girls
more time to get to know each other." We headed out the
door and off to the nearest store. Once there, LJ picked
up what he needed. I was getting ready to start the car
when he said, "Let's give the girls a little more time
to get to know each other." His hand slipped between my
legs. I moved the car to an isolated spot in the parking
lot.
He looked at me and said, "Do you know how long I've
thought about this?"
"Yes, I do. Just as long as I have." I replied.
His fingers undid my belt, unsnapped my jeans and slid
my zipper down. I felt the rush of blood when his
fingers touched my rapidly expanding cock. My seven
inches was fully erect in seconds as his lips took me
in. It was just as I imagined so tender, sensual and
wonderful. I came like a race horse, but he collected
ever drop. I had to return the favor to his six inch
cock. He tasted so sweet. I wasn't disappointed just
encouraged for the rest of the weekend.
On the ride home, he told me that his cock had been hard
as soon as they stepped onto the plane and our first
encounter was exactly like he had imagined it. I agreed
that it was hot and that I wasn't disappointed either. I
almost pulled over again for some more action, but we
had to get back to the ladies. We were still on the same
wavelength.
When we got back, Kathy asked LJ, "What took you so
long?"
He said, "I got to looking at the DVDs."
With an acerbic look on her face that said – "Oh
really", she said, "He's addicted to buying movies.
Well, we had a great conversation. Andrea and I have a
lot of things in common. Did you know that Andrea is
going to law school?"
"Great, she can bail us out if things get too rowdy, but
I'm glad you girls are getting along well." LJ replied.
I said, "Say, speaking of movies, Andrea and I like to
watch some porn every now and then. Since this is a
special occasion, would you guys like to see anything?"
"Yes, sure." LJ quickly responded. His wife gave him
the look of death.
LJ responded to it with, "Hey, we're on vacation. Aren't
we supposed to do things that we can't do at home with
the kids around?"
Andrea chimed in, looking Kathy's way, "If it makes you
uncomfortable, you don't have to. The dialogue is
usually crappy, but some of them are so bad, they're
funny." Kathy reluctantly agreed to watch a while.
I put in one of our favorites. It starts out with a
younger woman seducing an older one similar to the age
difference between Andrea and Kathy. The young woman
leans in and starts kissing the older woman who, at
first, pushes her away, but the young one continues her
persistence as she pulls the older woman into her arms
and holds her while slipping her tongue into her mouth.
The older one tries again to break loose, but the young
one begins sucking the older one's neck while pinching
her nipple. The older one's eyes close. You know then
that it's over when the young one says, "Men just don't
take the time we need to feel all we can." There's
mutual petting, stripping, licking, sucking. They do it
all.
I notice that Kathy was squeezing LJ's leg as these
women were getting it on. LJ told me that his wife has
some family lesbian cousins and that she had confessed
to being curious as to what they did when they had sex.
Andrea is working on my leg, too. My hand is resting
between hers as I stroke her thighs.
About half way through the movie, Kathy says, "We don't
want to be poor company, but it was a long flight and
our body clocks are in a different time zone. I hope you
don't think us rude, but I'm just so tired."
Andrea and I reply, "No, of course, not. We forgot that
you're a couple hours ahead of us."
LJ and Kathy head for bathroom while Andrea and I finish
watching the movie. They peek in and said goodnight
before we see the bedroom door close. We turn off the
TV, lights and head for our bedroom. Once we close our
door, we can hear something from the adjoining bedroom.
It sounds like fucking. I was already hard, but now it's
steel. My email buddy is fucking his wife and it sounds
like she's really enjoying what he's giving her.
Andrea's hands are all over me and soon we're fucking
like dogs in heat. Andrea's not a quiet fuck. Soon, it
seems like it becomes a contest as to which couple can
make the most noise. It's fucking great and great
fucking. Finally, about 2, my cock gives out. It's quiet
and sleep hits us hard.
The next morning, everyone kind of drags themselves out
of bed. After breakfast, I tell the girls I'm going to
show LJ around campus. I ask Kathy if she'd be
interested in the tour. She replied, "Not right now.
Maybe later." We leave them still in their bathrobes and
head out to do what we want.
We take the elevator down to the parking garage. Once
we're in the car, I pull out LJ's cock and start sucking
him. I can taste his wife's juice still on him. It's
great and I can only imagine getting my mouth on her. We
exchange blow jobs before heading out on the twenty
minute drive to campus.
Once there, I take LJ to my research lab to show him
some of the equipment I use in studying three-
dimensional anomalies in algebraic topology. In my
office on the far side of my desk, I have a model that I
wanted to show him. I asked LJ to get it. I have a large
desk and when he reached across it, he was nearly
completely stretched out. I couldn't contain myself. I
pushed his chest down on the desk, pulled his pants down
and slid my cock between those nice, tight ass cheeks.
The sight of my cock finding and filling his hole as it
slid in and out of his ass will be etched into my brain
forever. It was especially satisfying for me because his
cock was drooling cum down the side of my desk nearly
the whole time I fucked him. I don't think I'll ever be
able to sit at my desk again without getting hard.
When we return a few hours later, LJ and I notice that
the girls were still in their robes, but hey, it's
Saturday and everyone had a long night. I went to our
bathroom and began to shave when Andrea came in and
said, "Kathy is going to be a lot of fun if you know
what I mean."
I replied, "No, I don't know what you mean? What are you
talking about?"
***
Andrea relates this event to me.
After you guys left, we had a few minutes of small talk
then I said, "Kathy, I don't want to embarrass you, but
Darius and I got so excited hearing you two fuck last
night. We had the best sex that we've had in a couple
months."
Kathy replied, "In a couple months!! That was the best
sex we've had in a couple years. We heard you, too. I
usually don't let movies of that type affect me, but for
some reason, the movie got my juices flowing beforehand
and hearing you two just made things hotter. Maybe it's
because we don't have the kids with us."
I slid next to Kathy on the sofa and said, "Just what
exactly about it excited you? Was it the couple fucking
scenes? Just what?"
Kathy said with some hesitation, "Yes, they were
exciting, too. I shouldn't be saying this. Never mind."
"No, it's alright. I think I know what you mean. I found
the girl scenes really hot, too." I reassured her.
Kathy replied, "You did. Whew! I thought it was just me.
I'm not a lesbian or anything weird."
I replied, "I think the guys enjoyed it as much as we
did. I know Darius has mentioned that watching to women
have sex gets him..... so hard. "
"Really. Are all guys like that?" asked Kathy.
"I'm pretty sure unless they're gay or something. What
part did you like the best?" I asked.
"I just liked how much time they took with each other.
Sometimes men don't seem to know what foreplay is. They
just want to fuck. I've never been one to be ready to
fuck at the drop of a hat. I need some romance and build
up before I'm ready to take a cock. Do you know what I
mean?" Kathy asked.
I answered, "Exactly, sometimes – Darius is such a
fucking machine – he thinks I'm ready to go right after
he kisses me. A lot of the time I am, but there are
times when, like you, I need more romance and I want to
make love – not just fuck. I assume, by your comments
that you've never been with a woman?"
"No, but it almost happened once in college. I chickened
out though. Have you?" Kathy asked.
"Well, quite a few times with my sister. There were only
the two us, not four girls like in your family. We
didn't have to worry about one of them ratting us out
like you would have." I replied.
"Really, you're so much worldlier than I am. If you
don't mind me asking, how was it?" Kathy's curiosity was
getting the best of her.
"Sometimes like with Darius, it was hard and fast, but
most of the time it was slow, sensuous and sexy and the
orgasms are great." I answered.
"What did you do?" Kathy was getting reeled in now.
"We did it all... licking and sucking tits, finger
fucking, tribbing, eating pussy, strap-ons to fuck her
cunt and ass, just everything imaginable." I
volunteered.
"Oh my god! You're definitely are a lot more a woman of
the world than I." Kathy exclaimed. "What is tribbing?
I've never even heard of that."
"It's when two women rub their crotches together until
they cum." I explained. "Do you want to try it?"
Kathy turned a deep crimson color and said, "No, I
really couldn't. I was just curious."
"Why not? You're on vacation. Aren't vacations for doing
things that you normally don't do? They're a time to
bust loose and have some adventures." I reassured her.
"Well, yes, but... I just don't know." Kathy replied.
Her bathrobe separated showing off her alabaster legs, I
let my hand fall between them. I continued to tell Kathy
about all the things my sister and I did. I slid my hand
up and down Kathy's inner thigh. Kathy was so engrossed
in all my stories' details that her legs parted. I
slipped my fingers a little higher. I was nearly up to
her panties, but before stroking her cunt, I knew I
needed to go slow, so I leaned in and kissed her gently
on the lips.
There was no resistance. I let my lips caress hers with
another soft, delicate kiss and then some kisses with
tongue. Kathy seemed to love being 'Frenched' and became
very responsive. Soon Kathy was kissing me and sucking
my tongue deep into her mouth. We exchanged salvia with
one kiss after the other. I felt Kathy's willpower
decreasing. I slipped my hand up the last couple inches
and began to slide my fingers over the panty fabric
covering her smoldering cunt.
Kathy made a vain attempt to stop me by saying, "No, I
can't do this."
I said while I untied her robe and pinched her nipple,
"Don't worry you don't have to do anything." and that's
when my mouth began sucking her tit.
"Oh my god. I can't believe this is happening. It's so
hot." she exclaimed. Her hand pulled my mouth tighter to
her tit. I was sucking, biting and licking one then the
other. She was lost in the ecstasy she was experiencing.
I slipped my hand into her panties and said, "You so hot
down here."
Kathy replied, "I know. What can we do about it?" I knew
she was committed now - all the way. I removed her robe
and panties. I knelt, pushed her legs apart then settled
in between them and began to kiss her inner thighs -
first one then the other. Kathy loved every morsel of
attention. I saw her lean her head back on the sofa as
she stared at the ceiling. Her eyes were glassed over
with elation and euphoria. I took my time until my
tongue made the final assault with a delicate flick on
her clit. She moaned and said, "That feels so wonderful.
Don't stop."
I dove in savoring all her flavor and free-flowing
juices. My fingers reached up and found a nipple, which
I pinched hard. Kathy shivered and shoved her cunt into
my mouth. That was my clue to assault it more
feverously. When she got close, she grabbed two handfuls
of my hair and pulled me deep between her legs as she
ground her pussy all over my face and came screaming,
"This is the best ever. Oh, yes, fuck me with your
tongue. Make me cum again." She screamed and came again.
Kathy pulled me into her arms and began giving my lips
plenty of tongue. She was like a wild woman that
couldn't show her appreciation enough. She ripped open
my robe and began sucking my nipple. I said, "Let's go
back to bed." We sprinted to the bedroom and Kathy began
doing everything I told her. She was great and a quick
study, too.
After hearing that story, I fucked Andrea right there in
the bathroom. After I had cum, she knelt down to lick my
'cum coated' cock and began giving it a good tongue
washing. The door was slightly ajar. Kathy walked by.
She stopped and watched until her eyes moved from my
cock to my eyes. She realized that she was staring and
quickly turned away. I knew she knew that I knew what
she saw. That got me hard again and Andrea finished me
off by swallowing my load.
***
LJ had planned to do some sightseeing at some of the
local historic homes. He said Kathy always enjoyed
learning about the local history of places they visited.
Andrea and I tagged along. Isn't it ironic that when you
live in a place that you never go and see the
interesting touristy stuff? It was actually very
educational and interesting.
We went for an early dinner at one of our favorite
restaurants. It has eclectic menu – something for
everyone. Once we returned to the apartment, Andrea
wanted to watch a movie. Kathy looked a little
apprehensive. Andrea said, "Don't worry. I'm up for a
chick flick. How about "Serendipity"?
I threw a couple bags of popcorn in the microwave and
got everyone a drink. I made Harvey Wall Bangers.
They're a sneaky drink because they taste so good. I put
a double shot of vodka in Kathy's because LJ had said
that she was a lot more amorous after imbibing. Andrea
and I settled in on the sofa and LJ and Kathy snuggled
up on the loveseat. I knew Andrea loved this movie and
it always put her in the mood even without drinks.
We were about two drinks each into the movie when Andrea
started kissing my neck. I saw that Kathy had burrowed
her head into LJ's chest and was rubbing it with her
hand. She also was making comments about the movie. LJ
had also told me that when she started non-stop talking
she was at optimum drunkenness. I thought the girls
were ready.
I started 'French' kissing Andrea and she slid her hand
under my shirt and began pinching my nipple. My hand
soon moved inside her blouse as I massaged her tit. LJ
and Kathy were just watching. LJ took Kathy's face in
his hands and kissed her softly. She seemed to really
enjoy that and began readily returning his kisses.
I unbuttoned Andrea's blouse as my lips moved to kiss
her soft flesh above her breasts. I deftly unsnapped her
bra and lower my lips to her nipple and began nibbling
at it like a large-mouth bass afraid of being caught. LJ
and Kathy were watching that just made me harder. I
noticed Kathy was squirming a little, but she didn't say
a word. Her eyes were glued on us.
Andrea's hand moved from my nipple to my crotch. Her
fingers were tracing the outline of my rock-hard cock. I
saw LJ begin to lick Kathy's neck. Her eyes closed and
her hand fell into LJ's lap. He began to use it to rub
his cock, too. She pulled it back as her eyes popped
open. She continued to watch us as I pulled up Andrea's
dress and slipped my hand between her legs. I was
rubbing the small patch of lacey satin covering her
cunt. Her legs spread. She was dripping. LJ and Kathy
had the best view in the house.
Andrea unzipped my pants and took my cock out as she
dragged her fingers up and down the shaft. I saw Kathy's
mouth part slightly. I wondered if she wanted to suck me
like she'd seen this morning. LJ was making progress. He
had his hand under her blouse and was working a tit.
Kathy was biting her lip, but her eyes were glued on
Andrea and I like it was a hypnotist's subliminal
suggestion that wouldn't allow her divert those eyes
from our live action porn.
Andrea lowered her head to my lap and began sucking me.
Knowing that Kathy was watching, I nearly came from that
thought. As Andrea's head moved up and down, I saw LJ's
wife staring at my cock. It glistened with Andrea's
salvia lubricant. LJ had pushed Kathy's bra up and was
sucking one of her tits, but she kept her eyes on my
cock like she was mesmerized by what was going on.
I pulled Andrea's panties to one side and dropped my
pants as I slipped my cock in her cunt. She moaned and
said, "Oh, yes. Do it to me. Fuck me."
I had to concentrate on Andrea now. I began giving her
what she needed – a good fucking.
She got loud as she begging for more cock. I glanced at
Kathy and LJ had his hand in her panties and was working
her clit and finger fucking her, but her eyes were still
transfixed on Andrea and me. I saw her lick her lips.
Andrea wrapped her legs around my waist as I continued
to pound her slit.
She was screaming, "Fuck me with that big cock. Make me
cum. Fuck me." Her legs began crushing my waist and I
knew that she'd be cumming any second. Her back arched
to meet my thrusting and her hands were flaying as she
grasped at the sofa cushions. They ended up on my ass as
she pulled me deeper into wetness. I groaned and flooded
her with my load.
I continued to leisurely pump her before I pulled off
her panties and began eating her creampie. Andrea loves
it when I do that and so do I. We both get what we want.
Kathy eyes got the size of saucers when she saw that. LJ
fingers brought her to an orgasm or think that's what it
was. She was very subdued tonight and just breathed
heavily and whimpered while pulling at his hair. It
sound like "Humph, humph, hmmmm". LJ knew not to push
it any further, so he and Kathy got up and went to their
bedroom for the finish. Andrea and I kept fucking on the
sofa.
The next morning, Andrea and I had fallen asleep on the
floor with our naked limps intertwined. I heard our
guests' bedroom door open. It has a little squeak. I
opened an eye to a micro slit and I saw Kathy standing
over us. Her eyes were soaking up Andrea's nakedness and
the dried cum between her legs until she caught a
glimpse of my cock as it limply languished on my leg
next to Andrea's outstretched fingers.
The thought of her savoring me cause it to begin to
stretch its neck. It got full, but not all the way hard.
She stared and licked her lips. After a couple minutes,
she went to the kitchen for some aspirin and a glass of
water then back to their bedroom.
Once everyone was awake, we had breakfast. Nothing was
said about what had transpired last night. The
conversation was a little uneasy, but soon, we were
conversing as normal. Later that afternoon, we took them
to the airport.
I couldn't wait to hear LJ's report after they returned
home.
To be continued?
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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