Michael's Choice Part 2 - Sex Stories

Michael's Choice Part 2

... movements. "Is that where you're going to watch us do this?" she asked quietly. Not trusting my voice, I nodded yes and waited. Mark glanced at me. He turned to Rebecca and moved closer to her. He placed his hands on her shoulders and kissed her cheek. Rebecca closed her eyes. We just stood there, waiting for some kind of signal to start. Finally, I cleared my throat and said in a raspy voice, "Becca, are you ready to do this with Mark?" My words hit her like a hammer. She looked at me for a few seconds, a strange look on her face. She turned to stare at Mark and said softly, "please be gentle with me until I get used to you." "I will," he told her. "Thank you," she told him. She closed her eyes, gave a tiny nod and said, "I'm ready." I suddenly had a strange lump in my throat, but managed to say, "Ok Mark, Rebecca's ready for you, go ahead." I saw Rebecca lower her chin to her chest in resignation. It was the final act of acceptance. She acknowledged that her husband's best friend was now going to put himself inside her. He would possess her body in the most intimate way possible. While she and Mark were in the throes of their passion, her husband would watch, as another man fucked her. Mark used his hand to lift Rebecca's chin. Her eyes opened and met his gaze. She looked scared. "I'm not going to hurt you Becca," he told her softly. "We're going to make love. I've wanted to fuck you from the first second I met you." "I know, I could tell, I could always tell. Sometimes ...

... the way you looked at me made me wet," she told him. She glanced at me, but Mark pulled her face back to him. "Focus on me Becca, focus on us, just you and me. There's no one else here. Nothing else matters, just the two of us, joining our bodies, moving together. You won't believe how good my cock is going to fit inside you." "I know it will Mark. You're going to be a perfect fit, inside me." "We're a team now Becca, you and me." Her eyes closed again, but a tiny smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. She said, "Ok teammate." While he talked to her, he reached behind her back. He found the zipper on her dress and pulled it down. The soft purr of it opening sounded erotic to me and I felt my cock getting harder. Rebecca seemed transfixed by the moment. It caught her up in an aura of romance and sexual tension. Her eyes flashed open and locked on his. Fear and excitement filled them. Mark slipped the shoulder straps of her simple black dress down and off her arms revealing the lacy white bra that covered her breasts. "Beautiful," he whispered. Another brief weak smile tugged at the corners of her mouth then vanished. "I'm not very good at undressing girls," he told her. "Do I push it down over your hips or lift it up over your head?" Rebecca gave a small giggle and shook her head side to side. "Helpless men, don't know how to undress a girl. Just push it down Mark, I'll step out of it," she told him. Her voice so soft, I could hardly make out her words. Mark bent down, took ...