Merry Christmas, Mrs. Salinsky! - Sex Stories

Merry Christmas, Mrs. Salinsky!

... convulse for a good twenty seconds before collapsing back onto the couch. Bernie gets up off his knees, smiling, and obviously proud of himself. His face is wet with my secretions and he, too, is at full mast again. Time for the main course!

I stand up, grab Richard by the shoulders, and place him in the lounge chair. Then I turn to face Richard and bend over, exposing my wet pussy to Bernie. He doesn't need instructions, and I soon feel the warmth of his bulbous penis head stretching my pussy lips slowly, as he slides his impressive length deep into me. I gasp when he bottoms out, and feel him nudging my cervix.

Bernie puts his strong hands on my hips and starts to thrust gently. Heaven! His big cockhead brushes my g-spot exquisitely with each thrust. I will not last long before I am orgasming again, at this rate. I have needed to be fucked like this so badly for so long. I know I will be sore after this, but it will be so worth it.

I have to time my rocking motion just right to catch Richard's erect cock with my lips, but soon I am bobbing my mouth up and down on his cock again, as Bernie impales me with increasing vigour from behind. I orgasm in minutes with this dual stimulation, and Bernie pulls out when he feels my legs shake start to shake again. I keep Richard’s cock in my mouth as I moan, but my oral motions stop as I allow the waves to sweep through my body.

The boys switch positions as Bernie seats himself in the chair, and Richard mounts me from the ...

... back. We are soon back in a rhythm, and I revel in the sluttiness of tasting my own pussy on Bernie’s cock. I am such a very bad wife. It is not long before I can sense that Bernie is about to cum in my mouth again, so I lift my mouth up off him, and stand up, with Richard’s cock still pumping in and out of me. I am on my tip toes to allow him access, and he is squatting down slightly.

Then I feel Richard lift me up effortlessly so that my feet can touch the arms of the lounger that Bernie is sitting in. I spread my legs wider so that I can bear my weight on the chair, and Richard straightens up and continues pumping me from this higher position, while supporting me with his strong arms. Ahhh! With my pussy staring Bernie in the face, as it is being pounded from the rear, Bernie reaches out and starts to rub my clit, while gently stroking his own cock with his other hand. Ecstasy!

Richard is picking up the pace and Bernie is now craning his neck to lick my clit as Richard’s cock thrusts in and out of me ferociously. Richard’s breath is becoming uneven and so is mine, as the stimulation brings us both to the brink. Suddenly Richard clutches my hips more tightly, rams his rod deep and holds it there, a demonic low growl escaping from his lips. I can feel his cock pulsating and his sperm empties deep into me just as my own orgasmic waves begin to start. I have to remove Bernie’s mouth from my clit as it becomes too sensitive to bear his tongue. My legs buckle and Richard ...