A CRACK ON THE BEACH - PART TWO - Sex Stories

A CRACK ON THE BEACH - PART TWO

... and, together, we slowly laid her now naked body onto the body. “I’ll close the door,” I said. On my way there, I dropped my underpants, kicked them into the corner of the vast bedroom. I closed the door, made sure the curtains were closed. When I turned back to the bed, Cee was standing over Shy, slightly bent forward, with her breasts swaying over her step-s****r. Cee started milking herself, pulling on her teats in long strokes, the pendulum like movement of her tits almost hypnotic. I was so close to having an orgasm I kept my hands off my cock and stood at the foot of the bed, my wife’s vulva invitingly close. “I want to try...”Cee began to say, and then her voice faltered. “Try what?” “I..oh Hell..” Cee leant forward and taking the nipple of her right breast, she slowly moved it closer to Shy’s sl**ping lips. It was painfully erotic and I knew if I touched myself, I would explode. Cee fed her nipple between those parted lips. She pinched the end of her nipple painfully, wincing as she did and then leant forward further and inserted her nipple between Shy’s lips. As if she was baiting her, tempting her. My wife, involuntarily, probably instinctively began to suck on Cee’s hardened, bruised and inflamed nipple. She suckled once, then twice, and then her jaw went slack. Cee’s orgasm was immediate. She buckled at the knees and stood back, immediately her hands going for her groin as the tremors exploded. Her nipple left her step-s****r’s mouth with a soft explosive sound. Cee writhed on her feet as her orgasm played through. I ejaculated immediately, managing to point my cock away from the bed and toward the floor where I knew I could clean up the evidence. Within seconds, it was over and Cee, flushed, and almost somnambulistic, pulled her blouse closed and mumbled that she had to go. Weak at the knees, I let her do so as my wife gently emitted a soft snore.