Sharing Donna - Sex Stories

Sharing Donna

... display. Donna looked at Gary and asked him if he enjoyed the photographs. He laughed and said that he damn sure did. He also said that she was the sexiest woman he had ever seen. Gary pulled out his coke and dumped it on the mirror while saying that he wished he could see more. I mixed another round of drinks as Donna picked up the mirror and moved to the couch. She patted the spot next to her and told Gary to come sit with her. I gave them their drinks and sat in my recliner.

Donna asked Gary if he had ever watched Ann or any other woman masturbate. He said no and that he doubted if Ann ever masturbated. Donna then told him that she did at least once a day and it excited her to have someone watch. She licked her lips and asked him if he would like to watch. Gary gulped his drink and said “hell yes”.

His eyes followed her tee shirt as it rose; first exposing her lacy red panties and then her flat belly. Donna smiled as she slowly exposed the underside of her breasts and finally let the shirt hang from the engorged nipples capping them. She slid her hands down to stroke her pussy through her already soaked panties. Gary’s eyes followed her every move as her hands caressed her stomach on their way up to cup her tits. Donna pulled off her shirt and squeezed her breasts together. She pinched and pulled her nipples as they grew harder and longer until they were almost an inch long. Donna was moaning now as she slid her underwear down exposing her bald pussy. Juices were ...

... already dripping from the engorged lips of her pussy before she dipped a finger inside.

Gary didn’t even notice when I replenished his drink. I could hear the wet squish as Donna jammed another finger into her cunt. Her other hand pinched and twisted her hardened nipples and occasionally gave her quivering tits a hard slap making them jiggle even more. The bulge in Gary’s pants held the attention of her lust glazed eyes. I got a towel and worked it under her to soak up the juices flowing from her gushing cunt as she worked a third finger into her pussy. She soon had five fingers stabbing in and out while pinching, pulling, twisting and rubbing her clit with her other hand.

Donna slid off the couch to kneel on the floor. She leaned over and snorted a line and while leaning over the mirror, rubbed her nipples in the coke. Her left hand resumed its work in her wet pussy. She scooped up some coke with her fingernail and rubbed onto her asshole. Donna turned so that her butt was toward Gary and started to slap her ass. Panting and moaning, she gasped as she worked a finger into her asshole. She was watching Gary over her shoulder as more fingers found their way into her butt. Donna stared at Gary as all ten fingers twisted and plunged in and out of her pussy and asshole. Her body began to shake as her pussy enveloped her left hand up to the wrist. When she withdrew her left, the right disappeared into her butt. Donna’s moans turned to screams as her hands moved faster and ...