Life of the Mainwarings Chapter 3: Home Movies - Sex Stories

Life of the Mainwarings Chapter 3: Home Movies

... breathing was shallow. When she felt Sean's hand on her thigh she didn't brush it aside. No, instead, she spread her legs never taking her eyes off the 52 inch high def screen on the wall. And it wasn't just the images. The sounds that Sean and Melissa made seemed to go straight into the parts of her brain that controlled her libido and flip all of her switches at once. Sean's hand was between her legs and his fingers were expertly stroking her happy spots. She was moaning. Her negligee had been tossed aside. She was pinching her nipples. She wanted to close her eyes and lose herself in the pleasure that Sean's expert fingers were bringing her but she couldn't. She watched Sean's massive erection piston in and out of Melissa's clinging cunt covered with a shining coat of feminine juices - indeed, Pamela watched with rapt attention and a full measure of fascination. The sound of his thighs slapping against Melissa's, the squelching noises his cock made as it sluiced in and out of Melissa's pussy - Pamela could almost feel it herself; almost smell what it must have been like in here just an hour or two ago. Without completely knowing how, Pamela found herself on her hands and knees facing the television screen with the blunt tip of Sean's cock at the vestibule of her pussy. "Yes!" she hissed. "Put it in me! Fuck me darling! Fuck me like you fucked that little whore tonight!" Sean smiled and complied. He shoved his hips forward, gripping Pamela's hips to keep her where he ...

... wanted her, and buried his cock in his wife's juicy pussy all the way to the balls. Pamela squealed with delight as she felt his balls swing forward to tap her clit, felt his massive cock fill her completely, felt his strong hands grip her hips. And still she watched the couple on the screen - even filled with her husband's cock she could not tear her eyes away. Sean set his pace to match the on-screen fucking, sensing Pamela's fascination with their homemade porn. He wasn't gentle either. He pounded Pamela's pussy f***efully and deeply and soon had a frothy ring of pussy juice around the base of his dick. He was pleasantly surprised by his wife's overt display of lust - he hadn't seen much of that lately and it made him feel better about fucking Melissa. If this was the way to get to make love to his beloved, then he would happily go along with it. "Ooooo...baby...you're fucking me so good," Pamela moaned. "Harder, darling, fuck me harder. Beat my pussy up with that big dick!" Sean's eyes opened wide at the uncharacteristically coarse language emanating from Pamela's mouth. He picked up his pace, slamming his hips forward, his thighs hitting Pamela's ass with a loud slap on every stroke. The petals of her inner labia, stretched around his cock, were bright coral, a clear announcement of her arousal. He f***ed her down to the bed and got his legs outside of her thighs. He was pounding straight into Pamela's g-spot in this position and her moans quickly became howls as she began to ...