Holiday With June - Sunday Night - Sex Stories

Holiday With June - Sunday Night

... his cock, but it only made her moan louder. Slowly, she came down from the top of the orgasm into a lull. She implored me to stop playing with her. This gave her time to recover, but Tony told me I should never do that.

I was to ignore anything she asked and to increase my fingers to three. Oh, and work her ass with her juices because we are both going to take her ass before the night is done. This had the expected result, Mel moaned and told Tony that she was not ready for a cock up her ass and I could feel in her vibrations her third orgasm starting. It didn’t take long to arrive. There was a longer gap between two and three than one and two, but not by much.

The screams from Mel were louder this time, but I could feel her working her hips back against my face, almost grinding on me. Tony told me that the third orgasm was coming soon, well done me but with such a slut as a wife, what more was expected. This time her orgasm lasted for ages, she grabbed hold of my head, and two handfuls of hair and ground harder against my fingers and tongue. As she started to thrash, I lifted my face and used her gyrations to get two fingers in her ass.

I felt like I was grabbing a bowling ball, one bumping up and down as it hit the gutter. Screams came from Mel’s thrashing head until, eventually, her motions calmed down, and she half-slumped on the bed. Tony declared that my single time with his wife was now over, far shorter than he had expected; he had not even finished one beer. ...

... He stood up and got undressed, folding his clothes over the back of the chair and tossing his shoes under the bed.

He took off his boxers and socks and threw them under the chair he had been sitting on. Mel was just about recovered by now, and Tony lifted her head and dropped it on his erect cock. His wife sucked it greedily, and Tony suggested I strip off, too, and give his wife a good fucking. I didn’t need much prompting but left my clothes in my room. It didn’t take me long to strip naked and grab a condom before returning naked to their bedroom.

Tony saw the condom and, laughing, explained that the blood tests I had last week pronounced me clean. Unless I had sex with someone since the tests were taken. I confirmed not, I had been three months since last dipping my cock in a pussy, and Melanie was ready for that drought to end. Leaving my condom in the wrapper, I moved towards the bed, where a lovely sight was in front of me. Tony was lying on the bed, propped up on pillows, his wife on all fours.

This left her head over his cock, alternately sucking it and taking in as much as she could down her throat. Melanie’s ass swung in the air, just waiting to be filled. I didn’t wait that long. I slipped in behind her and entered her pussy. It was soaking wet, and as I pushed slowly forward, I felt my cock being gobbled up until my stomach flat up against her ass. She appreciated it as I heard a gush of breath over Tony’s cock as it slipped in.

I was in deep, had my ...