Bobby, Alisa, and Me (bi, creampie) True Story

Bobby wanted to step back, still shuddering, his cock glistening with the combination of the load he just filled Alisa with and her sweet juices. Alisa lay back, panting with explosive lust, a sheen of sweat covering her beautiful body; the pounding Bobby just gave her really rocked her world. I helped hold her right leg wide, exposing her womanly center, lips puffy and shiny with the coating of natural lubricants that flowed so freely from her core mixed thoroughly with Bobby’s deposit. I gently withdrew the two fingers I had in his hole, having milked his prostate through his lusty drive and now, my hand rested on his tight, hard ass keeping Bobby in place as he tried to step back. I was not going to let him. I took his softening cock in my mouth, savoring the taste of both of my lovers coating his long, beautiful shaft. I pulled him all the way in my mouth, still hard enough that he tickled the back of my throat as I greedily licked him clean. I sucked hard as I slowly drew him from my maw, pausing to raving his hole with the tip of my tongue to coax out the last drops of his seed. He shakes as I ravish that sensitive post-orgasm spot. With a smile and a last lick, I release him and turn my attentions to Alisa smooth, wet slit before me.

I look at her womanly flower and see Bobby’s gift to her trying to pool in the opening left form his presence. I lick slowly, so slowly from the furthest reaches of her hole, flattening my tongue as I scoop his cum out, teasing my way toward her clit. I trace my tongue around her folds, gently teasing her throbbing and sensitive button. It is swollen and peeking from under its hood, the surface so slick and electric. As I suckle it into my mouth, Alisa’s body responds with her juicy contractions, trying desperately and explosively to expel her cream. Another wide-tongued lick and I spring up and force a kiss onto her, mouth still full of all the cream suckled from her hole. The suddenness of the move startles her, eyes fly wide, but then realize the delicacy in taste she’s about to receive, she smiles around my mouth and reaches out with her tongue to mine. Intertwined, tasting, seeking out more of the ecstatic mix deep from my mouth.

With the same suddenness I kiss her, I break the kiss and return to her center and begin licking her in earnest, eager to make her body shake and spasm with pleasure. I spread her legs wide and lick her entire length again, still soaked in Bobby’s sweet and salty pearly mix. I spread her legs wide and tease her back door, her dark rosebud that puckers and flexes as my tongues teases and treats it. Back to her clit, more cream, more juices flowing. I wrap my mouth around her, her perfect little clit, suck it like a little version of Bobby’s beautiful meat and caress it with my tongue. Suction, pressure, touching. Too much to handle and Alisa lets loose with a guttural yell of blissful pleasure and her body responds bucking with a delightful orgasm.

Before the wave of pleasure passes I move rapidly and posture my cock at her twithching opening, made even wetter by this most recent orgasm. As she gasps a breath in, I plunge my full length deep into her, swimming in the velvety viscous mixture of the lovers’ cum. It is incredible: an amazing feeling to have their essences wrapped around me, coaxing mine to join theirs. As I reach fully the depths of her well of lust and our skin slaps together with a wet smack, Alisa screams again, a new orgasm crashing through her with the introduction of my cock. I withdraw until just the tip of my swollen head is nestled in her swollen and beautiful flower, pausing for a moment before plunging in again, hard, with all I have. Again. And again. I develop a rhythm, thrusting, pumping, filling. Bobby moves from his watching vantage and presents his cock to Alisa. Through glazed and smiling eyes she sees her man hover above her mouth and takes him in, wrapping a shaky hand around his shaft.

I lean down to join her in suckling his cock. She squeezes his base and offers his tool to my mouth. His crown is wet with her spittle and I swipe my tongue over it, licking and teasing it, Bobby responding with a surge of blood into his cock and the beginnings of a renewed erection.
Alisa hooks her heels into my hips, riding along with each pounding thrust of my cock into her hole. Each stroke, each collision of our bodies splatters more juices at our juncture as we both hungrily lick and suck Bobby to his full length. She begins to shudder again, her legs twitching uncontrollably, her lust flowing like buckets as the most intense climax takes hold of her body. She loses conscious thought and turns into an animal driven by pure carnal lust. The bedclothes are soaked. Breathing is at a frenzy. Bodies drenched with sweat. Alisa lets out a low growl that escalates into a howl of lust. Her body bucks and bucks, the fury of my thrusting into her the only thing keeping me in place. Her grip on Bobby’s cock is like a vice, his blood is throbbing through his tool, a dark, swollen purple, eager and ready to fulfill all of us. I can no longer hold back, I have such an amazing explosion brewing—it has left my loins and enwraps my entire body. With one last thrust, I let loose, filling Alisa’s center with my burning seed, creating a churning froth of cum.

I collapse aside my lover, never losing contact with her body, and reaching out to stay in contact with Bobby’s as well. The sounds of passion have given way to labored breaths trying to resume normality, yet as we do, Bobby has moved into place to begin again!

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