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

Through the Sliding Door Part 6: Enrique Returns

... and looked up. Sure enough, Enrique was still there, his cock stiff and his hands at his sides. “She must really taste good, huh?”

“Why don't you kiss me and find out?” I waggled my eyebrows. He did just as I said.

“Mm…now that's the gourmet pussy right there!” I could hear Luci laughing into my folds, and lifted my hips from her face, pulling her upright.

I looked from her to him. “Want a taste of me, too?” He leaned forward and kissed her. “So…you enjoy your visit?”

“Hell yeah,” he grinned from ear to ear, but his smile soon faded.

“But…?” Luci prompted him.

“Look, I meant it when I said I was cool with you two bein’ a thing. I think that's great. And I already knew you liked girls, Clarita. You told me the first time. I never really thought we'd be…y’know,officiallya thing. I just want you two to be happy.”

“You're rambling, darling,” Luci put a hand on his face. “What do you want?”

“I wanna see just how much you two reallyloveeach other. I wanna watch you make love. Not fuck, make love.”

“Took you an awful lot of words to get there,” I scoffed. “But sure, I'm game.” I stood, offering Luci my hand. We walked to the bedroom in front of him, set up a chair by Luci’s bed, and sat side by side in front of it. I put a hand on the side of her face, looking into her eyes. “Luci, I love you more than I've ever loved any man or woman.”

She smirked. “I know, darling.” We closed the gap between us and kissed.”

“Yeah, that’s it,” Enrique said from his ...

... chair. “Just pretend I’m not even here.”

Luci took my breasts in her hands, and then pushed against them. I complied, lying down as she swung her legs over me, then slid down, leaving a wet trail along my belly. Knowing what a good view of her legendary ass Enrique was getting only made me wetter. Then, she took one of my breasts into her mouth, sucking on the nipple with a force that reminded me of when I was a dumb, horny teenager and tried using the vacuum wand on myself. I couldn’t help but let out a full-throated moan at this, and my knees shook. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her body tightly against mine, only holding her tighter as she moved her belly side to side against my grasp. After all else, I thought Enrique deserved to see one of our infamous bedroom dominance struggles.

I slid my hand down across her butt, feeling and cupping its contours, squeezing it roughly before dealing a sudden sharp slap that caused her to clamp her teeth on my nipple, which only shot my arousal up even further–and so it went, most every weekend that she and I got together. My hand slid further between her cheeks and I pushed two of my fingers into her. She released my nipple from her teeth and returned the fingering gesture. Neither of us went particularly fast or fingered particularly roughly. Deciding to turn one of her old tricks around on her I waited until her legs seemed weak, then rolled my hips, flipping her under me, and pulled her into a kiss, grinding my clit ...