Taking A Liberty - Sex Stories

Taking A Liberty

... won't.'

She stood, I must have removed my shirt and stepped out of my clothes, don't remember. I turned her around and, hands on her waist, pushed her gently over the chair then pulled the fragment of lace down. She stepped out of them and parted her lovely legs slightly.

And that's how we got here. That shapely backside, so appealing in tight jeans, was bare in front of me. I rubbed my finger again along her welcoming slit.

'Do it, fuck me,' she whispered.

I was cheating but a cock like a rock has no conscience and neither do most nineteen-year-olds. Besides I'd been asked to be nice to her hadn't I? I drove into her juicy pussy. She was tight and welcoming, I paused, then started to pound her, moving my hands under her to massage those pert tits with their now rock-hard nipples. I went deeper with each thrust until I was finally balls deep, stretching her in every direction.

I moved a hand along the cleft of her arse and fingered her rosebud. She gasped and tensed her muscles. it was like being in a vice as she started to come. She went into spasm and after two more thrusts, I came deep into her.

'Aargh! Bloody hell,' she moaned.

As I pulled out, streams of our mixed juices ran down her legs. She grabbed one of the tablecloths and put it between her legs. She knelt again and took my softening cock in her mouth, licking me clean.

Then L stood.

'Can't wait for next time, and there will be a next time. I want you in every hole. Now you go out with a plate of sandwiches so C thinks you've been stuffing your face and not me. I need to clean myself up.'