Father’s Day, the Sequel [FMF]

We had spent the day together this past lazy rainy Sunday. It was a fuck and nap, fuck and nap, fuck and shower type of day for Missy and I while He was visiting his family.

We were putting together dinner for the three of us when he comes home. She hears him at the door, immediately took two steps and stopped abruptly, turned and looked to me with her mouth wide open with concern in her eyes like she did something wrong. Never before had both of us been at home before he arrived.

“I’ve been greeting him for years.” I smiled “Go ahead.”

She thanked me with a look of relief on her face, and went off to meet him at the door. When she returned to the kitchen she cradled my face with her hands and gave me some of the most beautiful kisses.

“I love You so much, Rala.” She said to me

“Oh Baby, I love you too.”

We both teared up a little and hugged. It was the first time we had said it in that way. He walks in and sees our eyes all wet and red and asks if we were chopping onions, sarcastically. I told him that they were the most amazing onions just before kissing him.

Dinner was still some time away, and with the emotions she and I were having, I wanted to have some sexy time. Naked, I walk into the adjacent room where the two of them were relaxing.

“I.Love.This.” Missy says.

I tell them to both get naked, and I got on my knees in front of our boyfriend. He knew to stand up. Getting him hard with my mouth is an absolute turn on for me and when he was I reached down to see how wet I was and then looked over to see her rubbing herself, I knew it was time to lead them to the bedroom.

I bent over the foot of the bed and told her to lay so I could put my mouth on her. He positioned, mounted and fucked me, and before five minutes I had cum some times; she did too.

I crawled up her body and while she remained prone to make out with her. He came behind me again and kept working from behind. I looked over my shoulder after some time and told him that it was her turn. She stayed put and they had some missionary fun while I kissed her breasts and nipples, as much of her body I could while rubbing her clit. With that much stimulation and orgasms she needed a little break so we switched out.

I whisper in his ear that I want him to break me. He knows what this means and stands on the floor while I present myself on the edge of the bed with my legs up, soon resting over his arms as he hammers me. I came enough times while Missy watched. I must have squirted some because my ass was drenched before he was done. I encouraged him to finish and soon felt him, his tensing and grunting, as his ejection splashed up in me.

Before he pulled out she was already on her knees waiting for him, then me. That was a welcome first. She was light on me because she knew this was a cool down. He usually cums deep so I did bear down a little so she could enjoy a little more. I am definitely reciprocating her gesture.

After some rest I took out the tequila and made whatever variants of margarita they wanted. We celebrated in our afterglow while talking of how much fun we just had and of after dinner how much fun desert is going to be.

~RALa

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c34m0g/fathers_day_the_sequel_fmf