Roma Victrix - Sex Stories

Roma Victrix

... almost identical, highlighting their evident relation. Naomi was now biting her lower lip, practically willing James to fill her all at once and not stop until he was finished, and Marie's eyes seemed to be begging him to do the same, as that was the best way to get her cousin back to the vital task at hand.

James smirked at the girls, reveling in his temporary masculine power. It was as if he was the conductor of this incestuous orchestra, and the bulging baton that bounced at his waist was holding the entire sensual symphony at an unbearably high note. Perhaps it was a bit dramatic, but Rome has that effect on some. The luxurious hotel setting with its divine ceiling multiplied the magic. Or maybe this was just what happened when you placed three Scorpios in a posh hotel room and let them split aspecial piece of chocolate.

At this stage, the three lovers felt less like men and women and more like the deities painted on the walls. Universal beings engaged in mind-shatteringly gorgeous works of creation. Naomi arched her back, spreading herself invitingly. She started pushing back to try to swallow James's thick member, but each time, just as her lips began to part for him, he would pull back, driving her wild with lust. As she pushed back further, she started to withdraw her fingers from Marie's sex and was losing her focus.

Being older, wiser, and more experienced, Marie had none of it. She grabbed her younger cousin's throat in one hand and placed the other on ...

... the back of her head, and forced her face back down into her sex; she was practically humping the poor girl's mouth in her desperate need to get off. Marie released Naomi's neck, grabbed her own breast with one of her hands, and squeezed, wishing for James's lips (and teeth) on her nipples.

Seeing that she was close (and not wanting to cause any more distractions), James placed his fully engorged penis at the unfurled little flower of Naomi's sex and slowly pushed into her glistening cunt. She pushed her tight pussy back to engulf his sex until he could go no deeper and was utterly sheathed inside her. As if needing to pass this full feeling on (and in need of a bit of revenge), Naomi added a third finger into Marie's pussy. She stretched her fingers deeper into her cousin's depths, fully mirroring the sensations in her own sex. Marie let out a wanton moan.

All three of the lovers were in complete rapture. An entire evening of sharing pleasures had them painfully oversensitized and buzzing with sensation. Marie's pussy was clenching on Naomi's fingers like a vice, and Naomi's pussy was stretching around James's cock like a glove that was two sizes too small for its owner. No one moved. No one breathed. No one was quite sure where their flesh ended and the others began. Naomi could feel James's heartbeat in her pussy, and she loved it, imagining it was the heartbeat of a fetus fluttering in her womb. A few months before, she knew such ideas would have horrified her. How ...