Fancy Dress - Sex Stories

Fancy Dress

... the wall and flew back towards us, hitting me in the arm on the way in, I let out a slight moan; the pain quickly subsided and I realized that Rick was asleep in the same bed we were about to get in to. I stopped and turned around to face Tom. “Rick’s in here!” I said in a raised whisper, being drunk I couldn’t tell if I were being quiet or not. “Ahh…” Tom stood puzzled and bemused for a second. “I’ll get in first then and I’ll separate you from him?” he said. Without really thinking I went along with it and stood to one side as Tom took his shoes and pants off, his terrible pirate outfit was quickly strewn across the floor by the bed. I slid my heels off as he crept in and followed him. Luckily this bed was a king size and managed to comfortably hold all three of us without there being a problem. I was still fully clothed, or as fully clothed as you can get when you’re dressed as a ‘burlesque dancer.’ I lay on my back; we both knew what was coming. This was the reason we had come upstairs in the first place. Tom’s hand slipped down underneath the covers and caressed my legs, covered by the stockings I still had on. I was wet. My breathing deepened and he smacked his lips onto mine, we kissed for a long time, slipping in our tongues and making our mouths moist and wet. His hand fumbled below and I felt his penis nudge against my bare waist, his pre-cum gelled and slipped on my skin. I really wanted it. He felt my pussy, my lips were pouting against the fabric of my frilly ...

... knickers, and my wetness had seeped through. His hand swiftly delved underneath the underwear and he was soon two fingers deep inside my slit. I let out a silent groan and dug the back of my head into the pillows as his thumb worked circles around my sopping clit. I looked over Tom’s head to check on Rick, who was still asleep. “Fuck!” I whispered. I widened my legs apart to let him play around to his heart’s content. It wasn’t before long however that his cock began to jilt against my skin and he was ready for fucking. He mounted me and I realized that my knickers were still on, I would be unable to remove them without taking off my suspender straps. “Tom…” I was about to let him know, when he reached down at my crotch and ripped at the fabric, tearing it from the crotch to the seam. My underwear wasn’t fully torn apart at this point but was enough to show my vagina and puckered lips. Before I could say another word he had slid himself entirely inside me and thrust his member to the back of my cunt. I squealed and held on to his hips, looking down to see his cock slipping in and out of me; my lips hugging onto his shaft. I turned to look at Rick, who had moved over onto his back, he was still asleep; or so I initially thought. With another slight glance, I saw that he had one eye slightly open and was staring down towards where the action was, his eye darted upwards almost catching mine. I rapidly swiveled them back towards Tom’s thrusting cock, he didn’t see me looking; but I ...