Tea For Two - Sex Stories

Tea For Two

... low because he's overwhelmed with lust, or because he's genuinely cross. Luther and I have easily embraced the poly lifestyle, but George sometimes struggles.

Regardless, I'm too far gone to stop the train. I give Luther a look that clearly commands him to continue. He props the phone up against the teapot on the table. George won't get the hardcore view you get in porn films, but he'll get the sights and sounds of man and woman slaking their lusts with each other's bodies.

The finale comes quickly. Luther grabs a thigh with each hand, pulling my legs into the air, my ass pulled to the edge of the table. His rigid cock needs no guidance, so stiff he easily penetrates my pussy with the first slow, deliberate thrust of his hips into me. He adjusts his grip, tweaks the positioning of our two hips relative to each other, taking another few slow thrusts to make sure he's got the proper angles.

My body goes completely limp, giving myself to him entirely. My arms lay out to the sides, my eyes close, and my awareness coalesces around receiving Luther's cock. Thrust in, slide out, thrust in, slide out, I feel the beautiful intimacy of him inside me, his arousal so obvious in the stiffness of his shaft along my inner walls, the heat of his passion radiating within me.

His hips build to a deep and powerful thrusting. My eyes open a slit and drink in the view of his powerful chest as he holds my body against his thrusting. His abs are tense, years of steady gym workouts ...

... manifesting into the fit body fucking me on my dining table. Another orgasm seizes me and my pussy convulses around his cock. I release a moan that turns into a cry with the pleasure my body is feeling.

I must have lost consciousness for a moment or two, because the next moment I'm feeling spurts of heat across my chest. Luther is on top of the table, stroking furiously as he points his cock at my tits. Another load splashes across my breasts, leaving a delicious milky streak across them. The third is a little more controlled, and Luther aims it expertly into my cleavage. The fourth he dribbles out onto my left nipple, the one with the piercing, and then he finishes with the rest of the load on my right nipple.

He climbs down off the table, catching his breath. "I meant to ask you permission for that, but you seemed to go unresponsive at the end. Ever since you started breastfeeding and went up a size, I've been fantasizing about that. So, I just seized the moment and, well." He takes a moment to enjoy the view of my cum covered breast, and he traces a finger along my skin, circling the coated nipple ring. "Yeah, that's really hot," he mutters quietly.

"Love you two, and I'd love to stay and enjoy that messy view but I've got my own mess to clean up."

I had again forgotten George, still virtually with us watching the show.

"I hope I can sneak back out of this closet without being noticed."

"Are you really in an actual broom closet," I ask casually as I pick up ...