Through the Sliding Door Part 6: Enrique Returns - Sex Stories

Through the Sliding Door Part 6: Enrique Returns

... my bra. He came up behind me, undoing my bra, and I leaned back and kissed him. I felt his strong arms lifting me up as Luci undid my belt and pants. With the two of them going at me, I decided it was time to get Enrique naked and reached back to undo his pants.

Luci’s efficiency in undoing women's clothes is no joke, as I’d only gotten Enrique unzipped before she had my panties off and two fingers rooting around in my pussy. She’s awfully hard to ignore like that, and it was an effort and a half to get Enrique’s pants off. Were it a one-on-one situation, I could have gotten the upper hand against her, but she and Enrique seemed to have the same goal in mind, and I could only hold out against them for so long. Enrique, in the meantime, had gotten my shirt and bra off and was kissing me with my breasts in his hands. I felt his erection pushing into my ass crack, and squeezed it, kissing him back as I clenched Luci’s fingers. The moment I came up for air, Luci took possession of my mouth, her thrusts slowing down to draw my arousal out. Enrique bit down on my shoulder, rubbing his hard cock up and down and squeezing my nipples.

I took Luci’s modest breasts into my hands, her nipples threading into my fingers. This time, she took charge, sucking my tongue into her mouth. I felt my whole face flush and tingles spreading out from my breasts and hips, then suddenly disappearing as they stopped. Luci nipped at my chin, pulling her fingers out of me and holding them out, ...

... while I gladly slurped at them. “Enrique, darling,” she cooed at him, “I’d like you to show me how you kept my girlfriend so happy after that whole messy business with her ex-husband.”

He squeezed my breasts enthusiastically. “You got it, Lucita,” I could hear the grin in his voice as he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down onto my knees. He got down behind me, slapping my ass as I fell onto all fours. As I’d done so many times in the back of his muscle car, I arched my back. His tongue flitted across my pussy lips and his fingers made small, quick circles around my clit. Not quite as skillfully as Luci could, but still enough to get me off. I felt myself reflexively opening for him.

While Enrique did his thing behind me, Luci sat down on the floor in front of me, spreading her legs. I tried to reach her, but she was too far. “Not yet,” she said, taking full advantage of my state, “If you want to lick my pussy, you have to earn it.” She pressed the ball of her foot into my forehead.

Though I knew that Enrique would follow along if I moved forward, I also knew that when Luci wanted to dominate me, nothing could change her mind, and she would just move continually further away indefinitely. I was enjoying Enrique’s treatment too much to make it harder for him. When I felt myself loosening up and my breaths getting deeper, I felt his cock pushing against my labia before finally pushing in. He slapped both my ass cheeks with his hands, then gripped my hands and started ...