Going for the Triple - Sex Stories

Going for the Triple

... and a smile. “Sven, so good of you to come round so quickly. Forgive me, I hadn’t expected you so soon and I’d just decided to top up my sun tan and didn’t have time to change back. Come inside and I’ll show you the problem.” I still hadn’t smelt the rat so just followed, admiring a very tight, rather nice little ass as I did, so what happened next rather took me by surprise. Nita got inside and as I followed she shut the door, put her hands round my neck and kissed me. “Did mother tell you about the problem?” “No she didn’t go into any detail,” I responded. So her next move took me completely by surprise. She pulled the strings on both the top and bottom halves of the minuscule bikini, did a naked twirl in front of me and then said, “I have had three gorgeous men builders working in the house, I daren’t let them near me in this small town, but I have to say my problem really now is you. Mum and I talk and I know what the pair of you have been up to, so in my state ....” Nita. Naked in front of me. Begging for sex. It would have been rude not to help her out. In any case she already had my shirt off over my head and was now undoing my trousers. Hell! There’s only so much resistance a man can put up. In the end I helped her and also ended up naked. She giggled, and putting a hand up to her mouth, said, “I see you come with the new handy handle!” Grabbing me by the dick she led me down the hall to her bedroom. Her hands went round my neck again, we’re near enough the same ...

... height, but this time the kiss was slow and lingering, her tongue running sensuously along my lips. My hands on her bottom, pulling her into me, my hardness caught between us, both of us wet, dripping and ready for the main event. She stepped back a little and gently dragged her finger nails down my chest as she knelt in front of me. She blew on the tip, then licked him before taking the bell-end in her lips and swirling her tongue round him. My knees threatened to buckle under me. “Nita,” I gasped, “you’re either going to get a mouthful or a shower!” “Mmmm,” was her reply, “Judging by the taste I’ll enjoy either, then you’ll last a lot longer when I fuck you.” She wet a forefinger as she spoke then went back to work, again I could feel the pressure building as she concentrated on just the tip and corona ring. When she felt the rush start she held me just clear of her open mouth and let me spray it into and onto her tongue, four huge gouts, then smaller as my knees tried to give way. She stood up and kissed me. A wet, gooey, dribbly, sexy kiss as she snowballed me with my own cum. Stickiness trying to cement us together as she backed me up against her bed. I fell back onto it. and, still kissing me, she followed me, now kneeling either side of my hips. The kissing stopped as she reached down, grabbed my still hard dick and slipped it into the start of her wet, clasping pussy. Then looking at me she let herself slide down me. Gasping at the sensation as she did so. Then she moved ...