Peter’s Dilemma - Sex Stories

Peter’s Dilemma

... his handsome face.

He whispered, 'I hope you don't mind, but we started without you. We couldn't wait.'

Bart pointed to the bedroom.

'Man, she's some gal,' Bart gasped. 'I had trouble keeping up with her.' Bart laughed. 'She's waiting for you. Go get her, tiger. I'll join you in a little while. I need to recover with a cold 'un. You want one?'

Peter nodded and headed to the bedroom. He felt excited but quite nervous. Peter hadn't had a woman since Poppy's accident. What if he couldn't perform? That would be an embarrassment.

He entered the bedroom. Eve lay sprawled on her back, stark naked. His cock, still hard, twitched in response to the sight of this woman who so attracted him.

'Hello, Peter. How are you? Take your clothes off and come and join me.' Eve purred in that sexy, husky voice.

Peter quickly undressed and jumped onto the bed. He could see that Eve had a tremendous body for a woman her age. Face of a granny, body of a goddess, Peter thought.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss whilst Eve grabbed hold of Peter's throbbing hard-on. He ran his left hand over her relatively small but perky breasts. They looked very suckable, so that is what Peter did. First, the right and then the left. He licked and sucked until her nipples stiffened and Eve started quietly moaning, and then he untangled himself from their embrace and went down on her, first kissing her flat belly and teasing the sparse blonde pubic hair before separating her legs so he could ...

... get at her cunt.

Again Peter was surprised to see that her pussy looked as if it belonged to a much younger woman. Her labia was just right. Not too big or too small, and her cunt opening was just the perfect size for fucking. He went to work teasing her with his tongue, getting her to what he thought was the moment just before she orgasmed before pulling back from her clitoris at the last moment and inserting two fingers in her pussy and frigging her for a few moments. Then back to the tongue on clit until she was squirming with pleasure.

At this point, Bart came in with the drinks. He set them down on the dressing table and approached the bed.

'Looks like you are having a lot of fun there. Can I join in?'

He untied his dressing gown and dropped it on the floor. His enormous penis swung halfway down to his knees and was getting bigger by the moment. Peter wondered if Bart's libido had lessened over the two years since they had last done this. He doubted it. Bart had enormous stamina for sex and could seemingly fuck for hours and come three or four times in a session and still seem ready to go again at a moment's notice. He was unreal.

Peter grabbed Bart's penis and put it in his mouth, and began to suck. He knew that his friend loved him to suck his cock. Neither was gay, but neither had any qualms when it came to the joys of sex. Anything was acceptable as long as it did not involve pain or blood or any bodily secretions except those coming from the mouth, ...