A New World Part 7 - Sex Stories

A New World Part 7

... was going well and we were making good progress except in the kitchen. As usual, Sam was doing more bragging about his fantastic sex life than working. I thought about telling him my real sex life was far better than his made up stories, but decided the best way to stop his constant jabbering, was to take away his audience. So, I sent him to start removing the siding on the front of the house. With no one to talk to, Sam went about his work efficiently and everything went smoothly, until just before lunchtime when I heard him whistle. I knew immediately, he had spotted a woman and I had a bad feeling in my stomach as I walked to the front of the house. Stepping through the front door, my worst fears were confirmed. There on the sidewalk were Riley and Jenn, both wearing extremely short skirts and very tight tank tops, and they were talking to Sam. They both looked amazing and I felt a slight pull in my groin as I descended the front steps. “My back door is stuck and I really need a big strong man to come open it up,” I heard Riley say as I approached. “Oh I’d be happy to open up your back door,” Sam leered, unaware of my presence behind him. “How about you?” Riley said, pushing past Sam, “You look real strong. I’ll bet you can get in my back door,” she grinned, reaching out to squeeze my bicep. “Yeah I’m sure he can get it done for us,” Jenn added, joining Riley at my side and running her hand across my chest. I glanced at my watch, “Yeah, it’s almost lunchtime, I could come ...

... help you out,” I smiled. “Hey Sam, tell the guys it’s lunch will ya? I’ll be back,” I said, wrapping my arms around the girls. Riley and Jen stepped beside me, each slipping an arm around my back as we started down the street. I could feel Sam staring after us as we walked. I wrapped my arms around the girls, pulling them against me as we strode down the street, up the driveway, and into the house. As the door closed behind us, I looked out the front window. Sam was standing right where we’d left him. The rest of the crew were gathered around as he gestured and pointed. They all turned and gawked down the street and I laughed, imagining how their conversation was going. “Ready for lunch?” Riley asked. I turned to find both women had removed what little clothing they had been wearing, and were busy rubbing each other’s moist sex. “Absolutely,” I grinned, removing my tool belt and dropping it on the floor. I wrapped my arms around the two of them and pulled them in, passionately kissing them one after the other. Riley’s hands began, immediately, working to open my jeans while Jen pulled my shirt over my head. Riley dropped to the floor, along with my pants, and stuffed my stiffening member in her warm mouth. I gasped into Jen’s mouth as Riley’s silky lips slid over my knob. My tongue probed and twisted within Jen’s mouth as my hand slid down to her moist entrance. I pumped two fingers in her wet box, as Riley’s hot lips worked my hard cock, sending electric shivers through me. ...