Transforming Genevieve Chapter Six Part One - Sex Stories

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Six Part One

... something, Peter," I asked. "What do you expect to enjoy most about this ménage à trios?"

Peter hesitated for a moment, contemplating my question. He smiled before he responded, "I'm sure having two women suck my cock at the same time will be right at the top of that list, but a close second will be fucking you doggie style while Marsha eats you,” he quickly added.

"Hmm, that sounds spectacular, Peter,” I said.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Marsha coming back from the ladies' room. She looked even sexier walking toward us. Her ample tits bounced seductively as she walked, one sexy stiletto in front of the other. Her skirt limited the length of her footsteps, and she stretched the fabric to its limit with her thighs as she walked.

She paused when she reached Peter, bent down, and whispered something in his ear, causing him to smile widely as she spoke. Her lips barely touched his ear as she whispered to him and remained that close as she moved her lips to his mouth to kiss him very deeply. Watching her kiss him sent a twinge of excitement through my body. That excitement intensified when she broke her kiss with Peter, and instead of straightening up, she just turned to me and kissed me as deeply as she had Peter. Marsha's lips were soft and tender, and she smelled and tasted incredible. Marsha broke her kiss with me and slowly moved her lips along my jaw just as she had ...

... Peters, barely touching my skin and sending chills down my spine. Her lips couldn't have gotten closer to my ear without touching it when she whispered, "Gen, I got us a room.” Her mouth moved away, and she straightened up and sat back on her chair.

I glanced at Peter, who was grinning from ear to ear, and then back at Marsha. My insatiable craving for new sexual experiences took control, and I couldn't wait to fulfill Peter's desire to have us both suck his cock, and taste the warm folds of his mistress' pussy.

"It's a good thing you did, Marsha. I don't think the management would want us having our ménage à trios here in the lounge,” I said.

Peter, who continued grinning from ear to ear, was apparently becoming anxious to have his cock sucked by Marsha, and me, said, "Well, ladies, why don't we get a couple of drinks and take them to the room with us?"

"Yes, let's do that,” I agreed.

We all stood in unison, and Peter followed Marsha and me toward the bar. I'm sure he was enjoying the view of two pairs of shapely legs covered in seamed silk, not to mention two sexy asses swaying seductively as he followed. Reaching the bar, Marsha and I left enough room for Peter to slide between us, and he gave each one of those sexy asses a gentle squeeze as he did.

Peter ordered a round of drinks, and after Marsha showed the bartender the key card, he agreed we could take them with us.