From Anton to Antonia - Sex Stories

From Anton to Antonia

... the rear view mirror for a while and then started to drive. We drove for maybe six or seven miles when stopped down a residential street somewhere. Rosie got out and I started to move too. Julian stopped me. We watched her open their front door and walk in, a few minutes later a neighbour left and walked across the street. We followed into the house and shut the door behind us. Julian went straight up the stairs, but Rosie stopped me following. “Julian and I like a lot of different things, and we want you to dress up Anton, do you mind?” I shook my head. “He would like to see you in the bra and knickers I’m wearing. Why don’t you reach under my skirt and feel how sexy my knickers are?” A sudden pulse of animal desire came over me; I reach up and felt the lacy material. “Pull them off me darling,” she ordered. Rosemary sat on the sofa, her skirt up around her hips, her legs open making no effort to conceal her shaved fanny. “Now let’s see how they look on you,” she breathed. I quickly pulled off my shorts letting my stiff cock bounce free; slipping them on I felt the wet stain from her juices had chilled and felt cool against my balls. They were lacy and felt tight against my arse cheeks, I tucked my bell end under the waistband, pre-cum dribbling from its end started to soak into the lacy fabric. It felt so horny; I don’t know why don’t guys wear these all the time. Rosemary took off her top and exposed her small tits, “Now the bra darling,” she said reaching behind her to ...

... uncouple it. It must have been an A cup, Rosemary didn’t have much more to put in it than I did; her nipples were bigger, but the lace fabric teased mine so much that they were so hard they hurt. She stood naked beside me, with her square hips, flat chest and short hair, I realised how boyish she looked out of her feminine cloths. She must have read my mind. “Julian likes to fuck me as a boy, he will love fucking you.” She led me upstairs to their bedroom; Julian lay on the bed, his silk dressing gown open showing his naked body and hard expectant dick. I was so burning with desire to be used I nearly ran to it. Rosie lay beside us and guided my head towards her husband’s weapon; I opened my mouth and took as much in as I could. Julian sighed; his fingers traced the cups of my bra then gently pinched my nipple, I felt so good and so sexy dressed like this. I released Julian’s erection from my mouth for a moment; Rosie quickly took over pushing the prick deep into her mouth, we did this a couple of times before Julian stopped us. “I want some nice young arse now Anton, will you give me yours?” Julian asked, his hand slid down my back and onto my lace covered bum cheek. I wanted it too and let them move me to the centre of the bed. Rosie sat at the top of the bed and opened her legs, I shuffled up until my mouth could reach her; behind me I felt Julian pull the back my knickers down just enough to expose what he wanted. I gasped as I felt some cool gel smeared down my crack. I ...