Eliza and Tiffany chill on Eliza’s sofa chatting about their relationship.
“It’s been so long since I had a good dick in me. Don’t get me wrong, I had different partners, but not single one knows how to use their joystick.” Tiffany kicked her feet on Eliza’s coffee table. Eliza sips her tea with a stoic look in her eyes, and clears her throat.
“Feet. Off.” Eliza said like she was talking to one of her own children.
“Liz, you use to be running the streets too. You were a little demon back in school. And know, you’re a modern Mary Poppins.” Tiffany looks over at Eliza’s family portrait on the wall. “You have a hardworking, providing husband, two sons who would be adorable, if they weren’t like they were on a caffeine blitz every hour, and a daughter who is a splitting image of you. Meek, quiet, but definitely not two faced.”
Eliza raises her eyebrow. “Those days are long gone and put behind me. The days I was with Eric, and got pregnant with the boys was the day I had to change. At the time I was pregnant, I didn’t even know he was going to be the father. When I found out I was pregnant there’s two others that could have been the father at the time.”
Tiffany smirks. “Oh, girl, tell me.”
“I can’t really tell you about one of them.” Eliza looks away from Tiffany, taking another sip of tea.
“And why not?” Tiffany pouted.
Eliza face turned red as the memory came rushing back. “I-I just can’t.”
Flashback. A young Eliza in a bedroom with her ass in the air, being thrusted by an older man pushes herself up on all four, letting her tits rock in motion with a cat-like arch in her back. “Keep going. Your dick feels too good, Mr. Anderson.” Eliza melts back down onto the bed.
The old man picked up his pace. “I’m going to fill up your pussy.” He lays on top of Eliza, getting deeper into her guts. “I’m happy that Tiffany has friends like you around,” he whispered to her. With one more thrust, he emptied his balls deep within Eliza’s vagina. Her toes curled while going through her own climax.
Now. Eliza sets her tea on the table and quickly gets up. “I need to use the restroom.” She jolts out of sight of Tiffany.
Tiffany wide eyed on Eliza’s bizarre antic. “Too much, damn tea.” She kicks her feet back on the table.
The toilet flushes in the distance. Eliza walked back just as collected and reserved as before. She picks up her tea.
“Your feet.” Eliza takes another sip of tea. “It’s getting cold.”
“Yeah, you spent so much time in the damn restroom.” Tiffany leans in. “Since you’re not going to talk about one of the two other guys. Want to tell me about the other guy you do want to talk about?”
Eliza sighed and gives in. “Before Eric and I became a couple or even considered becoming anything, I was at a house party. I didn’t drink much. You know me. I don’t need alcohol to get me started. This guy, he was pretty lit up, but he was cute. We talked, and we went up to a pool table and played a couple of games. And then two of his buddies show up, and Eric was one of them.”
Tiffany looking in Eliza’s eyes. “Don’t tell me, you did…did you?”
Flashback. In a camper, young Eliza striped down to her panties on her knees stroking two cocks and giving a blowjob on another. The three guys circled around Eliza feeling on her smooth caramel skin. She alternates servicing each guys dicks. She licks the tip of the guy she was approached by at the party.
“So, who wants to fuck me first?” She surveyed the room. She turns her back on the guys and slowly slides down her panties, showing off her bubbly ass. She spreads open her cheeks for the guys to see whats being offered up.
“I’m getting first dibs on that pussy, since if it wasn’t for me, you guys would be blue balled tonight.” The party guy grabbed Eliza’s waist and brings her to the sofa.
He sits down, and Eliza straddles herself on top of his dick with her tits in his face. She slowly twerks her ass on his dick. He barely keeps pace of Eliza’s dick riding skill. She looks at the party guy struggle not to cum. She moans softly into his ear. The party guy immediately ejaculates inside of Eliza.
Eliza with her predatory eyes on her first victim, pats his head. “You were alright. But, you were more of an…appetizer.” She gets off of the exhausted party guy. “How about you two become my main course?”
A young Eric and his friend, Thomas, gave each other a fist bump. Thomas offered his hand to Eliza. “How about we let this guy sleep on the sofa, and we’ll take this into the bedroom?”
“I hope you guys don’t have curfews?” Eliza wipes off the little cum off her pussy.
Eliza, Eric, and Thomas goes into the bedroom. Eric and Thomas split-roasted Eliza, with Thomas alternating from fucking her ass and pussy, and Eric receiving a deep blowjob. Thomas slams his hip into her ass, and pulls out, covering her ass cheeks with his sperm. Eliza looks back to see Thomas already spent and laid out the bed. Eric and Eliza giggle.
“You are something else, you know that?” Eric stretches while still getting his dick sucked by Eliza. “I hope you saved room for dessert.”
Eliza chuckled with his dick in his mouth. “I like to watch my sweets intake. So, I need to know what you’re offering.”
Now. “Ehh.” Eliza face turned bright red once again. “Thinking on it now, I was dumb, and sex was so easy to get at the time.”
Tiffany laughed. “You went and fucked around in a camper? That’ll be great to tell the boys, how mommy and daddy hooked up.”
“At least, I grew out of that phase in my life, unlike a certain someone here. Having no shame.” Eliza crosses her arms.
“What?,” Tiffany defensively.
“Like I didn’t hear about your romp with a high school gradate.” Eliza raises her eyebrow.
“Hey, I waited a mighty long time for that, and you know patience is not my strongest attributes. But damnit, that wait was worth it.” Tiffany covers her blushing face, giggling like a school girl.
Eliza just looks at Tiffany with a straight look of disappointment. “I’m going to need something stronger than tea for this story.”
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