Friends: Staying in Phase 3 - Sex Stories

Friends: Staying in Phase 3

... and then firmly held her head. "Fuck her mouth," she whispered. Chandler's rod was just inside Alexis' tight lips. Her eyes agreed with Michelle. Chandler moved his hips forward and pushed his dick deep inside. As he pulled back, Alexis increased her suction. He felt like the head of his cock was going to burst. He pushed in again, and Alexis released her hold, taking a breath through her nose. This pattern went on for a few thrusts, but Chandler knew that if he continued, he'd cum at the back of Alexis' throat. So he pulled out to calm himself a bit. "How was that 'your highness'? Sexy enough for you?" Alexis asked. "Why yes, that was..." he cleared his throat, "very nice." "I think Michelle deserves a reward from the king. Can she suck your scepter, your majesty?" Alexis asked. "Y-, yes, yes... that would be good." Michelle knelt beside Alexis, who placed the cock in her mouth. They took turns servicing "King" Chandler. ----- Convinced that her new lover would like anything they did, Candy stood and grabbed onto the large flat metal bauble that hung from Phoebe's woven choker. Pulling firmly but gently, Candy brought Phoebe to her feet. She unbuttoned the blonde's long-sleeve denim shirt and pushed it back, off her shoulders. "Take off your bra," she said as she kissed Phoebe, biting her lower lip. As she did this, Candy grabbed a strap-on dildo from across the room. When she returned and put it on, Phoebe pushed the rod down, allowing it to spring back. "Is that for me?" ...

... she said, with her porn-star tone. "Shouldn't you take off your top, too?" Candy smiled, kissing Phoebe, "On or off. Doesn't matter. You're still going to get fucked good." "Then let's take it off, stripper-girl," Phoebe said as she pulled the elastic halter over Candy's head, "That way I can have something to play with while you fuck me." Candy winked, "Not the way I have in mind." Candy pushed Phoebe to her knees, and bent her over the end of the coffee table. Phoebe felt the cold glass on her breasts and stomach. Her nipples were hard, both from the chill and what was being done to her. Candy pulled up Phoebe's flowing black skirt and d****d it over her hips. Yanking her panties down, Candy knelt and lined up the head of the dildo with Phoebe's wet puss. She entered her. "Fuck, yes," was Phoebe's reply, "Fuck my wet pussy." ----- When he heard Phoebe, Chandler looked around the room. Thoughts played in his head. "Is that Monica fucking Phoebe? Oh... no, no, that's Candy. Oh, there's Monica... oooo, sucking Chantal's tit. And... and Rachel's sucking the other one. My god, those are huge!" He smiled and nodded to himself, "Hmmm, quite the image. Note to self: remember exactly what you're seeing right now. You're gonna want to use it some night." His eyes fell back to Monica and he was reminded of what she said about wanting to be with Michelle. "I think Monica wanted to spend some time with you." She stood and kissed him. "Okay, but make sure you find me later." Left to do a ...