A Taste of What's to Come Part 3 - Sex Stories

A Taste of What's to Come Part 3

... it directly from the source?" she asked the pixie-like Chelsea. With an approving nod Ananya laid Chelsea onto the carpet floor. She squatted her bubbly ass directly over Chelsea's face. Ananya tried to tease, hovering just above the reach of Chelsea's erect and wanting tongue. So Chelsea grabbed her hips and forced Ananya's thoroughly fucked asshole onto her face. Chelsea was a fiend, lapping, sucking, intermittent purring...nearly as close as a person could get to gulping another's ass. Honestly, it made me ashamed of my own desire. It was nasty and equally sexy. Even Ananya gave me a few wide-eyed looks of surprise. A 'who is this girl and what did she do to Chelsea?' kind of thing. But hey, I was busy jerking it to the girls' performance while suctioning Ananya's taste off of my fingers, so who was I to judge. The night continued on as a total carnal extravaganza until Chelsea's parents got in her head with a few suspecting texts. I didn't want to risk it for her, so I dropped her off at the park. But then I returned to Ananya. And of course I dropped her off too. But not for another hour. And man, that hour with her...You know, it was a story outside of this story. A story deserving of its own time. But my friends now's not that time. It will be one day though :)