The Wild Days - Sex Stories

The Wild Days

... letting me see all the way up to her pussy. Hairless lips parted to reveal a wetness she made no effort to hide. "Come on, you two." Mary said, her voice teasing and very erotic. "Show me a good fuck. I've never seen a slut with my b*****r." "I'm not a fucking slut!" Susan snapped, but she lacked credibili- ty with my cock up her cunt. Mary smirked, then dropped a hand to the inside of her knee. Tantalizingly, slowly, she slid her fingers up her long smooth thigh until they grazed her drenched labia. She touched her breasts with her other hand, fingertips stroking slowly across uptilted nipples. Did they grow even stiffer under her caress? She licked her lips deli- cately, then smiled. "Still waters run deep, don't they b*****r? But I never thought I'd catch you fucking my dear friend Susan. If you show me a really good fuck, maybe I'll show you something even sexier!" Her fingers were tracing the length of her pussy lips and sporadi- cally disappearing between them. I swallowed hard because I had squirted over many Penthouse pets who weren't nearly as good-looking as she. I wanted her under me and I wanted my cock to be her fingers. "Bang-bang!" Mary cupped her incredible tits and aimed the proud pink nipples at me. "Turn me on, b*****r, and I'll return the favor!" This was a side of my s****r I'd never seen before. To have her sitting there, holding her bare breasts, flashing her pussy while she stroked it, talking dirty to us... it did crazy things to my head. If she ...

... wanted to see it, well damnit, we'd give her the show of her life. I returned my face to Susan, conscious that my s****r was intently watching our every move. I kissed daintily at her lips, still not certain I should be doing this, but our tongues met again and there was no stopping. Deliberately, slowly, I lowered my aching cock down into her hot, wet pussy until my groin was firmly pressed against her pubic arch. She squeezed triumphantly and we began to fuck. I was vaguely aware that Mary was no longer seated in the chair, that she was kneeling beside us. A hard, hot nipple brushed my bare arm, sending tingles through my body. I glanced over at her. She was flushed with excitement, lust burning in her watchful eyes. Wet sounds gurgled from Susan's pussy but I didn't care, just kept moving my cock in and out. Mary reached in to capture my balls in her hand. "Mmmm. b*****r dear, this is some nice cock. You could have any girl you want. All you have to do is show them this whopper!" Aflame with ardor I could not speak. She smiled and began to squeeze a rippling rhythm on my testicles. I wasn't sure if her hand felt as good as Susan's pussy on my cock, but it was a welcome addi- tion. Pleasure caused me to fuck with long deep thrusts. Susan was taking it all pretty calmly, considering that my s****r had caught us and called her a slut. But the calmness departed as our fucking grew more intense. Soon her hot little hole was moving with and tilted hips matched thrust for thrust. "Oh ...