Luck Is A Lady Part 4 - Sex Stories

Luck Is A Lady Part 4

... and full permission.” “Well, because you asked nicely, I will,” I replied to Tom with a sly smile. I had felt some stirring when Tom hugged and kissed me, but when he ordered me to undress his girl the feelings intensified. There was something about unwrapping his girlfriend right in front of him, with his permission, no less. I made it as appealing as possible, removing each article of her clothing slowly and deliberately. Her top, her bra, her heels and pants. I had her down to her panties. She was as beautiful as ever. In keeping with her desire to put on a show for Tom I got an idea. “Turn around, my pretty.” She turned, facing her bed, but not before slipping back into her heels. I pushed gently between Kate’s shoulder blades to lower her. She leaned on her outstretched arms, her back straight, irresistible in her compliant position. I lowered her panties, revealing her cute behind. “I was hoping you’d bend me over,” she said as she spread her long legs. Her elegant vagina slowly yawned open. She was dripping wet. I pushed her shoulder blades down further so her face now rested on the duvet on her bed, her arms outstretched in front of her. Her delightful butt was displayed like a banner. I led her arms back and placed her fingers on her lips. She looked nice. “Open wide,” I ordered. Kate pulled herself open and I gave her smoothness a light spanking. The sound of my index and middle fingers patting her between her open lips was like that of patting a saturated sponge. ...

... I was overcoming my shyness. “Open wider for me,” I said gently, but with the tone of authority used when addressing a child. Kate repositioned her fingers and stretched herself wide. “Good girl. Now hold her open,” I said as I held her shoulder blades down. Kate’s fingers slipped and struggled for traction as I continued patting her. “Good girl. Keep her opened wide for me,” I intoned as I spanked her vagina. “Good girl,” I said as if I was talking to a five year old. As accessible as she was, I couldn’t resist penetrating her a few times between pats. After I was done defiling her I let her up and she stood. She turned around, statuesque in her heels, and kissed me. “Ooh, I liked that,” she quietly enthused. She turned to Tom, who stared wide-eyed. “Tom, is it OK if I undress Laura?” Kate asked, totally serious, totally naked. “As long as it’s OK with Laura,” Tom replied, still spellbound. Kate didn’t ask me. She drew the heavy blackout curtains and began, slowly and sensually. I was a bit anxious and wanted to hide in the darkness. When she finished she hugged me and gave me some soft kisses. We were in a fully naked embrace. Tom stared in awe. “Help me with Tom,” Kate instructed. We turned to Tom. Kate did most of it but she made me help. She unzipped and liberated him and he bound out like a wound spring. We finished quickly and Kate gave a group hug again. Tom’s manhood rubbed on my tummy, leaving a trail of pre-ejaculate fluid. Kate escorted me to her bed. I straddled ...