Teenaged Gift for My Husband - Sex Stories

Teenaged Gift for My Husband

... also. I asked Otto how old was she and he told me she was sixteen, soon to be s*******n. I sat down next to Otto as Marcie sat next to Jerry. She seemed a little hesitant so I suggested that Otto and I start things. I turned and slid the teen’s shirt over his head and then gently nibbled his nipples and I could hear Marcie giggle on the other side of the room. Otto lifted my nightie off, leaving me in the sheer lacy bra and panties. I reached down and unfastened Otto’s shorts and pulled and his underpants off of him and knelt down and began sucking his tool. After a minute of bobbing up and down on the teen’s tool, I got and sat back down next to Otto and told Jerry and Marcie it was their turn. Marcie turned to Jerry and raised his shirt over his head. She rubbed her hands all over his chest. Next Jerry unbuttoned the front of Marcie’s top and slid it off of her arms. He sat back and gazed upon the teen and she swayed her chest back and forth and asked him if he liked what he saw. Jerry smiled and told her that she looked good enough to eat and she said she hoped so. As Jerry reached towards Marcie’s breasts, she turned her back to him, inviting him to take her bra off and he quickly did so. When her bra fell loose, I saw Marcie willingly presenting herself to my husband like a young nubile teen willingly offering herself up like a sacrifice. Jerry was the priest who about to consume the sacrifice and her boyfriend and me were watching like devout followers. Marcie turned ...

... back to face Jerry and the lecherous smile on his face told of his approval of the girl’s breasts. His moved onto them like suction cups and began fondling the orbs of young flesh. At the same time, I felt Otto’s hands move behind me to unfasten my bra and free my breasts for his hands. I leaned against him so that he could put his arms around me and hold both of my breasts at the same time. Across the room, Jerry was now sucking on Marcie’s breasts. Her breathing told us that she was greatly enjoying his skilled attention. As his tongue swirled around her eraser sized nipple, Otto started twirling my nipples between his fingers and thumbs and quickly just melted back into his arms. Jerry had Marcie stand up and was sliding her shorts down to her feet and helped her step out of them. He left her panties on and asked to model them for him, turning around and around. I’d never really thought of another female as being sexually exciting to myself, but as I watched Marcie modeling her panties for my husband, I found myself getting turned on by watching her young slender and firm body. I leaned my head back and whispered to Otto that she is a very pretty and sexy young lady. He said he thought so too and then he added that I was a very pretty and sexy woman myself. Otto and I watched as Jerry then very slowly lowered Marcie’s panties with her back to him. He leaned forward and kissed the cheeks of her ass and then kissed the backs of her thighs as he lowered her panties to the ...