Mounted - Sex Stories

Mounted

... female moans and groans.

I staggered to my feet, yawned, and stretched out my arms before walking towards the bedroom door, which I realised was slightly ajar. Gently, I pushed it open a bit more and peered through the gap.

The sight that met my eyes was quite unbelievable. My wife was on her back, underneath Kirsten, both as naked as the day they were born. Head to tail, in a classic sixty-nine, they were licking themselves to almost continuous orgasms. I had fucked Kirsten at her house, plus I have conjugal rights over Angelica, so there was no way I was going to miss the chance of a threesome with these two aroused women.

I moved away and stripped off all my clothes, then headed back to the bedroom. I sneaked quietly through the door and stood stock still, transfixed by the frequent orgasmic convulsions on the bed. My cock was hard as nails, one hand gently working my foreskin back and forth across the head.

I suppose I could have stayed there forever, waiting for the women to exhaust themselves, but I had urgent needs, so I raised my right arm above my head, then brought it down hard onto Kirsten’s sweet buttock.

The crash of flesh on flesh dominated the room. Kirsten screamed in pain, then rolled off Angelica, who lay still, staring up at my groin.

Not a word was spoken; the only sound was the rasping breath of two aroused women. The only movement was my gentle fonding of my cock.

Kirsten broke the spell. Kneeling up beside Angelica, she turned to ...

... her and kissed my wife full on the lips.

Four hands briefly fondled four breasts, then they both came off the bed, and Angelica knelt in front of me, playfully smacking my bottom, before taking my hard shaft in her mouth and swallowing it down to the root. Kirsten joined her on the floor, sucking my sack and licking along the length of my cock as Angelica pulled back to concentrate on the helmet.

Then they did a swap. Kirsten took my length in her mouth, and Angelica sucked both balls deep into her mouth. Their next variation was them licking my glans at the same time, when, whether by chance or design, they were able to flick their two tongues together in a kind of external kiss.

My cock was straining at the leash.

“OK, ladies, it's fucking time for you to be fucked.”

Inwardly, I groaned at the weak joke, but they took the hint. I was faced with two pairs of cheeks pointing at me. Which one should I take first? In reality, there was no choice. It had to be the wife. If I chose Kirsten, I would never hear the end of it.

Standing behind Angelica, I positioned my cock at the edge of her cunt, then pushed forward, sliding in smoothly through her accumulated juices. With my hands supporting me on her buttocks, I started to fuck her soft and familiar place. Kirsten’s arm slipped across her back, gently stroking around her shoulders and neck, and from the body below me, a gentle moaning started.

As I increased the speed and depth of my strokes, Angelica’s moaning ...