Mind controlled Janice Pt. 113 - Sex Stories

Mind controlled Janice Pt. 113

... moving as he walked slowly through the undergrowth in front of me.

We stepped out into a clearing, to point where two small streams met, at their joining point a pool had formed. Where we were stood there was no vegetation other than a wide clear grass platform, on the other bank of the pool was lush vegetation. I for a moment found myself resting at the side of a large oak tree, admiring the beauty of the woods that surrounded me and the attractive pool setting. The grass platform was in the sun and felt warm to my feet as I walked onto it. I knelt beside the stream and trailed my hand in the water it was cold to the touch.

A noise behind me announced the arrival of Wayne and Janice, like us they were both naked. My eyes went straight to Janice's body, it was full but not fat, her eyes met mine and we smiled at each other.

"Hello," she said, "Isn't this exciting!" she exclaimed indicating our naked bodies.

"I think so," I replied cautiously. she smiled again. I stepped up to her and kissed her soft lips,

"Hello lover!" I greeted her.

Wayne smiled a greeting, I looked down, his dick was soft hanging down, I thought of how it would be shortly, hard and inside me, knowing Wayne enjoyed having his dick sucked I imagined that as well, I was starting to feel turned on already.

We sat beside the stream talking and catching up on what we had been up to since we had last seen each other. Wayne was Janice's lover and I wondered what her husband was like.

I ...

... gave up thinking and laid back enjoying the sun on my bare skin. Janice laid beside me while the two men talked.

Janice rolled on to her stomach and after a few minutes Ali sat beside her and started to massage her back, buttocks and the back of her legs.

Wayne laid beside me resting his head on my stomach his fingers stroking my pubic hair and the tops of my legs. I opened my legs and his fingers went to the wet spot between them

He laughed, there was such a joy in the way his lips found out mine out, we kissed.

"So perfect," he said, cupping both my breasts and tasting my skin with his mouth. He picked up the pace, his mouth kissing and licking in my neck, then he went down my body. He wedged his shoulders between my legs to hold them open, and dove right in. I felt his tongue swirling around my clit, licking, lapping, tasting.

"More," I begged. "More, Wayne, please!" I cried.

He teased me by pulling the folds back and flicking the nub of my clit that was exposed with his tongue, then by nibbling lightly on it with his teeth. I wanted more. He slipped a finger into my wet cunt, then two and then three, and started pumping into me, hard. I wanted more. Even as I came the first time, I wanted more. The orgasm rolled through me like a wave that had broken before it hit the sand, just a gentle swell.

"You taste so sweet," he said and pressed his lips against mine, slipping his tongue inside my mouth so I could taste myself. I didn't mind the taste of my own ...