Holiday With June - Sunday Night - Sex Stories

Holiday With June - Sunday Night

... my sexual needs were all taken care of. I further thought it would be best to pass the first interview later tonight as I went to the gents. I sat next to Melanie at dinner, and she kept rubbing my cock under the tablecloth. It was lovely, but I was getting blue balls, what with all the sexual tension that had been building since this morning finger fucking Alice. Eventually, dinner was finished, and we had some drinks afterwards.

June and Zena said they were going to have more drinks in the upstairs bar, so we could go back and fuck. So Tony, Melanie and I did just that. Melanie and I snogged as we walked back while Tony laid down some ground rules. I suspect, for me, this wasn’t their first swap. When we got back to the villa, Mel fished out my cock and tried to get it all in her mouth. Tony went through them again. He would leave us to get started and would join us after the third orgasm between us.

He grabbed a beer and sat on the chair whilst Melanie tried to get me naked. It was a lot more successful the other way around as I grabbed hold of her dress's hem and lifted it. The stretchy material was forgiving and, in seconds, was over her head, leaving her dressed just in sandals. As she tried to get my cock in her mouth and we tumbled on the bed, I worked my way round to her thighs and got my head between her legs.

I figured that getting her off rather than getting me to shoot in her mouth after a few minutes was a better start. She was soaking wet; my two ...

... fingers slid straight in, and I felt her gasp as I rasped her G-spot forwards and backwards. Soon after, I pulled her on top of me, my tongue licking up and down her clit hood, lapping at her copious juices. Tony, between taking sips of his beer, carried out a running commentary on his wife's moans and her failure to get my cock in her mouth.

I could feel Mel giving up on giving, focussing on her orgasm as Tony slated her for being such a slut. His words and my fingers were working their magic as I felt the wife lying on me cry out with an orgasm that had probably been building all day. Ever since I first slipped a lotion-covered finger over her mound and brought her close. I was aware of my own need, I was ready to come with only a few licks, but I made sure that Mel didn’t get it near her mouth for a while.

I kept up the same punishment of G-spot and clit that had worked so well with Alice this morning. Tony was amused at his wife’s greed as she rolled over, with no attempt to fulfil the “9” element of our position, and she played with her nipples and looked her husband in the eyes. It wasn’t long before Tony told her she was a naughty girl. Orgasm number two had started, and from her extended moans, it was going to be a long and loud one.

I felt her buckle wildly, and I grabbed hold and pinned her in position, at least her groin, as she came hard for the second time in just a few minutes. Tony told her what a slut she was, he wanted to finish his beer before he fed her ...