Shit Happens (Part 2) - Sex Stories

Shit Happens (Part 2)

... out, and he's pretty fit from playing Rugby. His shoulders are broad, and his stomach is muscled. My attention turns to Taylor, and my hands automatically reach for the buttons on her top. I slowly undo them, beginning at the top and descending. I unbutton and push her top off her shoulders, and she is left sitting in a bra and jeans. Tom reaches for the bottom of my stretchy top and pulls it over my head, and now I’m left in my bra and jeans as well.

"I'm not sure there’s enough room for me in the bed with all these breasts.” He jokes as he looks between Taylor's boobs and my own. He's not wrong; between her double Ds and my Es, we join in with his laughter. He reaches behind Taylor, undoes her bra, and pulls it off towards him as he sits back. A small gasp escapes me. I admire Taylor's breasts for the first time because they are creamy, with large pink areolas and large nipples.

Tom turns and reaches behind me and undoes my bra. Taylor leans forward and helps remove it. She takes my breast in her hands and opens her mouth to my nipple as Tom does the same to my other breast.

Oh my, having both breasts sucked on simultaneously is on another level.

Taylor starts to travel up and kisses my neck on the way back up to my lips as Tom continues to suck on my breast. My hand reaches up to caress Taylor's breast, and I notice Tom's hand has reached for her other breast. We're in a triangle of passion as we continue to kiss, suck, caress and absorb each other.

We ...

... break away, Taylor and I make eye contact and devise a plan without talking. We both turn towards Tom and push him backward to lie on the bed. She moves up to kiss him as I move towards his jeans, undo the button, and fly.

"Lift," I hear Taylor say to Tom, and he follows direction, and his butt lifts off the bed. I pull down his jeans without my hands touching his hard cock on the way down. I continue to pull them off as Taylor keeps him entertained with her kisses. I throw his jeans on the floor and run my hands over his feet, ankles, calves, knees, and thick-muscled thighs on the way back up.

My fingers move up under the loose leg of his boxer shorts and intentionally bypass his cock and balls. I run my hands over his hips and down the sides of his ass, and Tom lifts his hips and groans. I move to the elastic waist of his boxers and pull them down slowly as his cock pops out. It's my turn to groan, and I hear Taylor laugh. His penis is long, thick, with a slight bend to it. It’s a nice-looking cock. I throw his boxers towards his jeans, and Taylor comes down and meets me at his cock. We both admire it as it proudly stands, showing off to both of us.

Taylor smirks at me, grabs the base with her fingers, and licks it from the bottom to the top. She tilts his cock towards me, and I mimic her actions, except as I get to the top, I enclose my lips around his cock head, give it a little suck before popping off, and he moans. We are now taking turns licking and sucking on his ...