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

Through the Sliding Door Part 6: Enrique Returns

... going at me like a jackhammer. That same tingle came to me, spreading down my thighs and up my abdomen. I moaned softly, and Luci scooted closer. The instant she was in range, I dipped my head down and started licking furiously at her folds, clenching my hands over her ass cheeks. “Fuck…that’s so fuckin’ hot.” I felt him slow down and dig his fingernails into my skin.

“No,” Luci chided him, “Don’t you slow down when my girlfriend is enjoying herself.”

“I get what you’re sayin’, but…I don’t wanna bust my load this early. This is seriously one of the hottest things I’ve ever been part of.”

“Just focus on what you’re doing,” she advised him. “Think about what a wonderful time you’re giving Clarissa. Think about how much she likes that…how she’s enjoyed it from you so consistently that she’s gotten in your car time and time and time again, just for more. Now, imagine what would happen to all that if you…disappointed her.”

Even through Luci’s thighs covering my ears, I could hear Enrique swallowing. “I see your point.” He resumed thrusting, this time with a more discernible pattern. I squeezed him as hard as I could as I flicked my tongue through Luci’s immaculately clean folds, tasting her arousal.

“Want me to let you in on a little secret about her?” she asked. Obviously, Enrique nodded since she continued. “Sheloves it when I do this.” She pressed her feet onto my upper back, pushing my breasts into the carpet. I couldn’t argue because I was too busy moaning ...

... and squirming as my nipples moved across the fabric. All thoughts dropped out of my head and my hips felt on fire. Luci mercilessly ground her crotch against my all-too-willing face. “When she gets like this, trust me, it’s much harder for her to hold back than you.”

“Hey, you think I don’t know what she looks like when she cums?” he retorted. “She’s doin’ it now.”

“And that’s why I’m telling you not to stre–ooooh, just right with those teeth, love.” I had my incisors on her hood and my tongue pushing around on the roof of her tunnel. She gave her hips a wiggle, and I felt her pucker press against one of my fingers, so I instinctively slipped it in. Luci gave a satisfied gasp.

“Oh yeah. She’s on auto-pilot now,” Enrique said. “I love gettin’ her like this.” He lifted my legs onto his shoulders, grabbing and abusing my breasts once more, knowing full well I was in a state where pain and pleasure had little distinction. My nipples were pulled, pinched, twisted, and yanked in every direction, and all it did was make my pussy clench even harder on his cock until finally he could hold out no longer and filled me up. Well, neither he nor Luci was the first to give me a nipple orgasm.

“Let her rest,” Luci instructed Enrique, who pulled out of me and set my hips on the floor. I kept slurping and licking at her until she finally rewarded me with a powerful jet from her pussy, which I drank down, a few drops hitting the floor. Then she turned me over, put my head in her lap, ...