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Authors: Cassandra Zara
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She smiled gratefully and lowered her head to my pussy, giving my clean-shaven mound a kiss. When her little tongue touched my flesh, I closed my eyes and lay back, enjoying the sensations. I didn’t know exactly what Kevin was doing as he licked her little pussy, but she seemed to be doing an admirable job of mimicking him. She lacked his precision and skill, but her tongue seemed smaller and more agile, and felt incredible. It stroked up and down my slit, flickered over my clit, and once it was engorged enough, I felt her nibbling and sucking at it.
I gasped and writhed in ecstasy. “Oh Charlotte... oh yes, that’s good. Oh my God, yes! Faster. Yes!” I groaned, clinging to the wrought iron headboard so hard, I thought I would pull it down on me.
Charlotte made mewling sounds at times, responding to the attention she herself was receiving. Sometimes she paused, as the sensations overwhelmed her. When that happened, Kevin must have let up on his efforts, because she would very quickly resume with greater attention.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Kevin had quit altogether, and just stood behind her. “Keep going, you’re doing great,” he said, patting Charlotte’s ass as he stroked his cock against her wet slit.
She sped up, flickering her tongue faster. She’d gotten the hang of it, and was braver now. I could see her head bobbing and moving as she worked. Heat bloomed inside me, and I clutched the headboard, straining as I came, the orgasm rocking my body and pulses firing inside me.
“Keep going, don’t stop,” Kevin said. “She’ll come again.”
More flickering, more nibbling, her hair tickling me as she went down on me.
I gasped, crying out, every muscle in my body bearing down as I came again. “Stop.... stop!” I begged, twisting my body away from her as my nerve endings reached their limits. The aftershocks continued as I panted and shivered, until the last one died away.
The bed started rocking, and I opened my eyes to see my husband pounding into Charlotte from behind. She looked spectacular, her tits bouncing and hair falling in her face as she looked at me. I could tell that it felt both a little uncomfortable, and wonderful to her at the same time. His hands were on her hips, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust.
“Slide underneath her, Marissa,” he panted. “I want you both at the same time.”
I wasn’t sure how he’d make that work, but I obeyed eagerly. He pulled out, allowing us an awkward moment of arranging limbs until I was lying under her. Our mounds were almost touching, and her breasts were pressed against mine.
He seated himself inside her again, and pounded away. The friction of her breasts against mine was delicious.
“Kiss each other,” he instructed gruffly, slowing his pace.
I lifted my head and we kissed, doing our best to stay lip-locked as he stroked in and out of her. There was a pause in his rhythm, and without warning, he was plunging inside of me. I moaned against Charlotte’s lips, delighting in the feeling as he slammed into me.
“Harder!”
He fucked harder, shaking the whole bed.
Then he was gone... inside
her
, fucking
her
just as hard. She winced at first, but relaxed into it, and soon her eyes were closed and reveling in the cock filling her up. She made keening sounds, and I knew she was almost close enough to come. I reached down and found her clit, keeping my fingers away from Kevin as he fucked her. I rubbed a finger back and forth across it, fast, as Kevin pounded away. Soon her body was tensing above mine.
Charlotte gasped, crying out with a shudder.
Kevin was groaning soon after, and before I could feel a little disappointment that she’d gotten his cum instead of me, he was jabbing inside me, pumping the last bit of cum into my pussy. I opened myself to him, allowing it to flow inside my body as I was sure it had flowed inside of her. The thought of my husband's semen getting to both my fertile eggs and hers made my eyes roll into my head with ecstasy.
Charlotte halfway collapsed onto me, still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. But Kevin wasn’t done. He pulled out of me, thrust himself into her, and slammed her hard.
She gasped in surprise, and I think she might have had a second, smaller orgasm as he spurted inside her again, grunting with one final thrust as he emptied himself into her sweet, young pussy.
When he was done, he pulled out, and we all fell onto the bed, exhausted and panting.
“That,” I said, “was impressive, my love.”
“Why thank you,” he said, laughing as he struggled to regain his breath. “That was a spectacular performance you lovely ladies put on.”
“It was... wow,” Charlotte sighed as she stared up at the ceiling. “Just... wow.”
I laughed at her stunned expression. “Is it safe to say that your day ended better than it started?”
She glanced at me and giggled. “Yeah, I’d say so. That was a completely different experience. I’m so glad I came here tonight.”
“So are we,” Kevin said, tracing a finger over her breast.
“Absolutely,” I agreed. “You were unbelievable. Don’t ever let anyone tell you different.”
She smiled. “Thanks. Really. Thank you for everything. This has helped me a lot. I mean, after this, what is there to be afraid of, pleasing just one guy?”
We all laughed at that.
I walked Charlotte out to the living room, helping her gather her clothes. I fetched the money for her. She didn’t even count it... she was too busy re-dressing and sneaking looks at my still-naked body. She’d be surprised later on, when she counted it and found the enormous tip I included.
“Thank you for coming tonight,” I said, giving her a hug.
“No, thank you, for helping me. And you’re right, my boyfriend-
ex
-boyfriend- is a jerk. I’ll be practicing my new skills on college boys, from now on.” She gave me a long, seductive kiss.
I shook my head, admiring the curve of those delectable lips. “It’s definitely his loss.”
“Um... Marissa?”
“Yeah?”
“I was so caught up, I didn’t even think... shouldn’t we have used a condom?”
“No, honey. You’re a virgin, and Kevin and I are monogamous. Well... until now,” I laughed. “You won’t catch anything. Although from now on, you should use one, because guys will totally lie to you.”
“No... I mean... what about getting pregnant?”
My smile faltered. “But... you’re on the pill, aren’t you? I mean... you were about to have sex with your boyfriend.”
“Uh... well, it was kind of a last minute thing. We were going to use his condoms, if it got that far.”
The bottom dropped out of my stomach. We hadn't used condoms in years, and I had forgot all about them. And yet, strangely, my clit started to throb. The thought of that sexy belly “Uh... well... the chances of that are so slim... probably.”
Her eyes widened.
“Really, I wouldn’t worry about it. But... um... call me, if anything... you know... comes up.”
“Okay.”
I hugged her and showed her out, and returned to bed.
“Did I just hear her say what I think she said?” Kevin asked, sitting upright in bed.
“Yeah.”
“Wow.”
“I know. I haven’t had to think about condoms in years,” I said to him out loud
“We don’t even have any! You’re on the pill.”
I bit my lip. “Is it wrong that the idea of you accidentally impregnating our teenage babysitter during a threesome is a huge turn-on for me?” I stole a sideways glance at him.
His mouth dropped, then he hunched his shoulders in a sheepish laugh. “Thank God... I thought it was just me.”
He pulled me on top of him and kissed me. “You really fulfilled a huge fantasy for me tonight. Seeing you going down on Charlotte was unbelievably hot.”
You weren’t the only one with that fantasy,
I thought.
And having her go down on me was even hotter
. I snuggled up to him, and knew I’d be dreaming about Kevin and Charlotte all night long.
“I've never kissed a girl before, but kissing you was exactly what I imagined it'd be like.”
Little Charlotte has been babysitting for us for the past few weeks, and we've never enjoyed date night more. Every time she comes over, we use her, hard and unprotected, and everyone leaves satisfied.
Except this last weekend, she couldn't come. However, she did have a friend who could take her place. Charlotte warned us that this girl was even more naïve than she was, and that we shouldn't even try to seduce her. I thought that it wouldn't be a problem.
However, when the lovely Emily came over, with her blonde hair and tight, soccer player body, I knew that it would be difficult for us to resist. And when she began to give me a massage, I knew that I had to feel that touch again, and all over.
She did manage to resist, but soon began asking questions. Questions about what she should be doing in college. And when I do her a huge favor by getting her to her soccer game, I can tell she has feelings for me, feelings she makes known by planting a kiss on me when we got home.
And once my husband saw us exploring each other's bodies, I knew that he would have to take her fertile body, hard and unprotected, even though Emily wasn't on birth control, and fill her up with an impregnating creampie!
This 12k word story contains a sexy married couple and their beautiful blonde babysitter. It features lactation, first time lesbian action, a threesome between one hot guy and two hot women, 69ing between women, and an explosively impregnating creampie!
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I
moved my lips to her ear. “Lie down on the bed, face down,” I whispered. I felt her shiver and nod as she did so. Her blonde hair spilled over her back, and her ass looked so cute in those tight pink spandex shorts.
I ran my fingers up and down those taut legs of hers, enjoying the feeling. I kneaded the muscle with my fingers, working up to the bottom of those shorts. I felt her ass over the shorts, loving the way it felt. I knew Kevin would love it as well.
I couldn’t wait to see Kevin’s expression when he found me and Emily in this bed together. For a moment, I fantasized about what it would look like to see his huge cock disappearing in and out of her tight little pussy. What kind of noises would she make when his wide cock pushed its way inside her?
As I fantasized, I got wetter and wetter. I began to spread her legs apart, reaching deeper and deeper between her legs. In a moment, I was massaging her clit.
“That feels nice,” she said softly.
I smiled, then moved my lips back down to her ear. “Kevin and I are going to do things to you that you wouldn't believe.”
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