Under The Table - Sex Stories

Under The Table

... occasionally, so it's fun," Ryan gave a slight wink at Ria. Her face flushed.

They finished their dinner. Now only the whiskey remained.

"You are a lucky man, Jeff," Ryan said placing his hand on Ria's lap, under the table.

"Oh yes, my wife's the best ever," said Jeff, already stammering on his third shot.

"That's enough Jeff, you are already drunk."

" Shuut up, Ria. Pour me another, Ryan. This is my wife's celebration."

Ryan complied with a smile.

Jeff was reeling under the influence by now. Ryan's hand was slowly rubbing Ria's thighs.

Jeff's mutterings became incomprehensible by now.

"Let me take you to bed," requested Ria.

"Noooo, Shudupppp, I am havinggg fun. One more, Ryan."

"Sure, Jeff."

"That's enough, Ryan," Ria begged.

"Can't you see he is having fun, why don't you enjoy this a bit more," Ryan said with a laugh, his hand crawling through her inner thighs.

"Exactlyyyy. See, Ria, he understandsss," said a dizzy Jeff.

Ryan pulled Ria closer to himself, his hands now tugging and slithering through her panties. Her panties were already wet from his touches and he teased her vagina through it, which made her tremble.

Ria made actions and tried to communicate with her eyes pointing to Jeff, but Ryan continued teasing. Being fingered right next to her drunken husband was turning her on way too much.

Jeff's head hit the table with a bang as he passed out. Ryan took the opportunity to pull Ria onto his lap. He covered her ...

... mouth with one hand and teased her clit with the other.

He fingered her and stretched her hole. All this teasing finally got the better of Ria as she burst into an orgasm, moaning into Ryan's hands.

" I am glad you told me about your husband's alcohol tolerance," Ryan said unzipping his pants. "I am gonna fuck you right in front of your shit-faced husband."

Ria said sternly, "No more words about my husband."

"Whatever you say," Ryan replied before grabbing Ria's hand and placing it on his penis. Ria ran her hands over the size of Ryan's dick. The memory of his large member rocking her everywhere filled her mind with lust. Still atop Ryan's lap, she stroked his hard dick while he groped her tits.

"You want to fuck me, but you still profess to love him. Why don't you leave him and be mine. We could do this all day, every day."

"Shut up, Ryan."

"Fine, at least ride me for now." He pulled her onto his dick. His length filled her perfectly, with the pleasure too much for either of them to control anymore.

"I'm sorry," she murmured, glancing helplessly at Jeff. Ryan bounced her on his dick as she rode him slowly.

"Fuck, babe, you turn me on so much," moaned Ryan.

Ryan lifted her and took her to the couch. Dropping her on the couch, he tore off her dress and passionately made out with her. He kissed her neck and sucked her nipples, driving her crazy. He then removed his pants and motioned for her to suck his hard cock.

She obliged immediately, sucking ...