I throw my head back and groan as the sensations of being stimulated by two people at the same time wash over me.
I reach over to touch X again, slowly stroking her pussy lips and rubbing my thumb over my clit. She groans and pants as she gets closer. I rub more firmly, quicker… And she shudders and moans as she cums.
She bends forward and kisses me.
“I think it’s time you two took it upstairs”, she said.
“Well, if you’re sure you don’t want to join us?” Sir was very keen, but I wasn’t sure I was ready to share.
I re-arranged my clothes and started to walk up the stairs in front of Sir. My arse always wiggles in heels, but I deliberately exaggerate it when I with him. I know he has a huge thing about my arse, and wherever we are I can always feel his eyes on my arse when I’m in front of him.
“Get up those stairs!” Sir slaps me on the arse.
As I walk into the bedroom, I turn to kiss him. He returns the kiss, and then says “Get those clothes off, before I rip them off. I desperately need to fuck you!”
I take my clothes off slowly. He is yanking clothes off quickly, whilst watching my every move. He starts slowly wanking, eyes narrowed as he watches.
I reach for him, so I can stroke his hard cock. “Oh, no, you’re not in charge today. Lean over that bed”.
I lean over, sticking my arse out, just like he loves me to do.
“Open your fucking legs.”
I comply. He pulls the cheeks of my arse apart.
“Mmm… that pussy is just begging to be fucked.”
He slides his fingers through the lips of my pussy, teasing me.
“Oh God, please fuck me, Sir!”
He laughs. “Yes, even I am running out of willpower now.”
He stands and thrusts his hard cock straight into my pussy, going as deep as he can. He is big and sometimes, no matter how ready I am, it takes some adjusting to.
He slides almost all the way back out and thrusts in again, before speeding up. The sensation of how much he fills me is so good, and I know he likes watching his cock sliding in and out of me, covered in my juices. But there’s always something missing for me when I get taken from behind, and I know he thinks the same…
He pulls out of me and climbs on the bed.
“Come here. I want to kiss you while you ride on my cock.”
I straddle him, and lean over to kiss him, as he holds his cock firmly for me to position my pussy. As he puts his tongue in my mouth I push down to take all of his cock and groan.
I continually ride him, and kiss him. I can hear his breathing change and see in his face he is close.
“Don’t you dare fucking cum” I tell him.
“Oh fuck. I don’t think we can play that game today. Watching you with another girl fulfilling all my boyhood dreams is not doing wonders for my self control.” He is breathy and slow as he speaks – struggling.
I continue to ride him harder, smiling, knowing I am in control, and he is not going to last.
He reaches up and wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me down hard onto his cock, and he pumps cum into me.
“Oh my fucking God. I have no idea if you planned all of that today, but that was awesome. Thank you.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g6ipg5/part_three_lunch_for_three_mff