Through the Sliding Door Part 6: Enrique Returns - Sex Stories

Through the Sliding Door Part 6: Enrique Returns

... and rubbed my shoulders gently.

Bit by bit, I felt my senses and sense return to me. I sat up as soon as I was able and grinned at Luci. “The only instrument you play better than the piano is me.” We shared a warm, soft kiss, then both looked at Enrique. “I hope you’re not ready to call it a day,” I said, raising a brow at him.“You kiddin’ me? I’m already up for another round!”

I pointed toward the floor, and he sat down right in front of us. Then, I pushed Luci down and pulled her legs apart. “Go on,” she encouraged him, and he quickly grabbed her legs and pushed himself inside her and started fucking her. While the two of them went at it, I swung my leg over Luci’s face and lowered my pussy onto her mouth, then loosened up. She eagerly ate all of Enrique’s cum out of me but continued after I felt clean. Enrique grabbed my breasts, much more gently this time around, playing with them as he pistoned in and out of my girlfriend.

Between the sight of his handsome face and the sensations of his hands on my breasts and Luci’s eager tongue on my clit, I felt tender and calm. I couldn't help myself, and I leaned forward and kissed Enrique. He looked a bit surprised but still smiled. “I hope you know I wouldn't do this with just any guy. It's not just that I trust you to be discreet and enjoy it for what it is. You’ve been great to me. I might not have kept my sanity through my divorce without you.”

His face took on a red hue, and I had to tap his arm to remind him to ...

... keep fucking Luci. “Hey, I was just doing what any decent guy would do. And I’m glad it all worked out. You and this caliente mamacita deserve each other.”

“That's sweet of you to say.” I kissed him again, then reached down and grabbed Luci’s nipples, twisting them firmly. Our work yielded results before long, with Luci locking her legs around Enrique’s hips and lapping at my slit like it was the only source of water in a vast desert. I came on her, coating her face. Then, Enrique pulled out from her. I fell forward, cleaning Luci's essence from his cock with my mouth, before turning my attention to her pussy once again.

Enrique hadn't let as much into her as he had into me, though I doubted that even if Luci was aware, she’d be upset. I moaned as his hot, sticky seed poured down my throat, then went back to licking my girlfriend. I could hear Enrique breathing, but couldn't feel him doing anything else. I paused for a moment. “You know, you can do whatever you want to either of us.”

“Nah, I’m good,” he said. “Right now, I just wanna watch you two. You're beautiful together.”

I resumed diving into Luci’s pussy. In all our months together, I still had yet to sexually exhaust her during our twice-a-week sex sessions, and even after being fucked by Enrique, she didn't even show signs of slowing down. Well, I was determined not to be shown up and resolved to keep going at her for as long as she went at me.

Each of us gave the other three orgasms before I pulled away ...