Bangin’ the Boss’s Bride - Sex Stories

Bangin’ the Boss’s Bride

... enthusiastically. “Touch it.” Jen said. Emily leaned over towards me, and reached down between my legs with her left hand. She gently touched my penis with her fingertips, and my cock spasmed and jumped a little bit. Emily giggled. “Touch it.” Jen insisted. Emily wrapped her small hand around my shaft and gave it a quick stroke. All of the girls giggled uncontrollably. Mary’s large breasts shook as she laughed. My cock was as hard as a rock. “Jen. Truth or dare?” Emily asked. “Dare.” Jen replied. “You touch it.” Emily said. Underneath the table, I heard Jen’s shoes drop to the floor. She extended her both legs, and slowly ran her toes up my thighs. She gently placed one foot on each side of my penis, and stroked me a few times with her feet. “Mmmm…. That’s nice.” I said. They all laughed again. “Emily. Truth or dare?” Jen asked. “Dare. Of course.” Emily replied. “Lick it.” Jen shot back immediately. I scooted my chair back from the table to make room, and Emily climbed out of her chair. She sat down on the floor, on her knees. She placed each of her hands on my thighs. She smiled up at me, and opened her mouth. Then she dove in, and took my penis in her mouth and began sucking on it. “I didn’t say suck it!” Jen said laughing, “I said ‘lick it’” Emily continued to slurp on my cock, oblivious to Jen. “Emily! It’s your turn.” Jen said. Emily came to her senses and stopped sucking. She climbed back into her chair. “Mary. Truth or dare?” Emily asked. “Truth.” Mary answered. ...

... “Spit, or swallow?” Emily asked. “I swallow every last drop.” Mary answered. She laughed again, and her tits jiggled. “New guy. Truth or dare?” Mary asked me. “Truth.” I answered. “Have you ever had three girls at the same time?” Mary asked. “Not yet.” I answered, and we all laughed again. Jen poured four shots of vodka, and we each took a glass, and downed the shots. “Emily. Truth or dare?” I asked. “Dare! Make it good.” Emily said. “Come over here and sit on my lap.” I said. Jen and Mary both stared at me with their mouths open, shocked at my dare. They eagerly anticipated Emily’s response. To their surprise, Emily hiked up her cocktail dress to her hips, and pulled her white lace panties down to her ankles. She stepped out of them, and stepped in front of me. She placed her hands on the table, and slowly lowered herself down to my lap. She paused for a moment, and reached behind her ass and grabbed onto my throbbing cock. She directed it towards her pink, shaved pussy, and sat down the rest of the way. She moaned loudly as I penetrated her. “Wow!” Mary exclaimed. “That’s impressive, Emily. You took the whole thing!” Jen said. “Mmmmm…. It feels amazing,” Emily said, as she began to squirm around a little bit on my lap. “Can I sit here for the rest of the game?” She asked. We all laughed again. “Sure.” I said. Emily turned back to me and asked “Truth or dare?” “Dare.” I answered. “Fuck me.” Emily said. I stood up and bent her over the table, and firmly gripped both of her ...