the I Phelta Thi Sorority - Part 1
Date: 6/19/2024,
Categories:
Fiction
Lesbian
Male / Females
Virginity
Author: Valerie Noirblossom, Source: sexstories.com
... gave a sly smile. “Turn around now,” she said to Sarah, “so you can sit on my face.”
“Can’t I do it the other way? I don’t know.”
“Sure, you could. Facing him on top of me. Then the two of you can kiss while you’re both enjoying me.”
Sarah turned up her nose at that idea, and walked around on hands and knees, shoving her butt in my face as Desiree went to work on her pleasure zone. I kissed the small of her back. Sarah moaned again, louder now, and repeatedly. The moans were echoed faintly in the next room, synchronized with a melodic rise and fall of the vibrator noise.
After a while, Desiree gave Sarah a rest, and grinning up at me, gestured to my cock and Sarah’s butt. I raised my eyebrows in question, and she nodded in the affirmative.
Slowly I pulled out and walked forward on my knees, my stiff penis, covered with scented fluids from Desiree’s pussy, pressing up against Sarah’s pubic arch. Sarah gasped.
“Ready?” Desiree asked Sarah.
“No! Wait!”
We all froze, breathing heavily.
I felt Sarah’s soft moist lower lips against my glans.
“It’s not right!” said Sarah, confused. “You were fucking him, so now you’re like his girlfriend. I can’t let him cheat with me! I’m monogamous!”
“I won’t tell anyone,” said Desiree. “Doesn’t it turn you on to break the rules? You’re his secret mistress now. You’re cheating on me with him and I’m right here watching you do it. Kissing your beautiful clitoris while he fills you with his loving.”
Sarah ...
... resisted a tiny bit longer, but all at once she acquiesced. “Oh God! OK! Yes! I can’t take it any longer. I can’t follow these dumb rules. I need you inside me. Shove it in already!”
And carefully I did. I felt some resistance from her maidenhead as I pushed, gently, until there was a little “snap!”
Sarah gave a little gasp. I began making deliberately slow loving thrusts, in and out.
Sarah’s orgasms twitched around me as I gently moved in and out. I felt Desiree’s tongue on my shaft and balls, and her hand gently fondling.
“I’m a virgin, you know!” said Sarah.
“You
were
,” I corrected, shoving into her again and again. How had my desire for her blossomed so quickly? It was obsessive, compulsive almost, fanned by the flames of her denied longing for me. I felt a love and tenderness that I never had before, a desire to whisk her off to a beautiful European château and spend every moment of the day with her in warm sunlight of luxury.
It was when Desiree deftly slid a gloved lubricated finger in my rectum that I felt myself slipping. Squeezed between the finger inside me and the vagina around me, I let go with a long full series of pulses. I could feel the drops surging out the end inside of Sarah.
“You have my stuff in you now,” I whispered in her ear. Her bandanna had nearly fallen from her full locks of long curly black hair.
She gave another hard twitch, stiffening as she pressed herself against me, around me, then collapsed onto her folded arms, with ...