The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 9 - Sex Stories

The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 9

... thong to the side, until Shane's raging hardness was rubbing directly against the lips of Tracy's cunt. Their breathing grew heavy and impatient. Tracy's voice came out tiny as a mouse, pleading with me: "Can--can I ask Shane to take his turn before the five minutes are up?" "Sure, sweetie," I smiled. "Okay, Shane, truth or dare?" "D-Dare!" Tracy groaned, "I dare you to take off my bra and play with my nipples!" "Until when?" I asked. "Until... Until forever!" she shrieked. Shane was only too happy to comply. He popped open the clasp behind her back, slid the white satin straps off her shoulders, and tossed the garment across the room. Tracy's tits were in his hands before that bra hit the floor. "Mmm!" she grunted her approval as he tweaked and twisted her thick nipples. Lost in a cloud of desire, Tracy looked at me and moaned, "Mmm, Shane really knows just how to touch a woman's body, doesn't he? Not too firm, not too gentle..." I nodded, "It's like I always said: Shane's my own personal 'sex artist.'" "OUR sex artist, you mean," Tracy corrected, possessively squeezing my husband's cock. "We're all sharing now, remember?" She twisted around and kissed Shane hungrily on the lips. But while Tracy was busy kissing him, my husband was looking straight at me. The piercing blue-green eyes that I had first fallen in love with three years ago twinkled in the firelight. He pulled his lips from Tracy and said, "In that case, maybe we can share a little bit more. Ria: truth or dare?" ...

... "What do you think?" "I think you should come over here and join us." Compelled by the hunger in my husband's eyes, I scooted off of Connor's lap and crawled on all fours across the length of the couch. Shane grabbed me by the hair and pulled me in for a fierce kiss on the lips. "Oh yeah," he groaned. Below, Tracy started picking up speed as she rubbed his cock back and forth across her beautiful, hairless cunt. My insistence that she “take it slow” had clearly been forgotten in the heat of the moment. She yanked my face away from Shane's to give him another, much more passionate kiss, and I took the opportunity to drop my tongue to her neck. On impulse, I even joined my husband in squeezing away at the girl's boobs. "Oh!" I chirped, feeling the sudden presence of Connor's thumb curling inside my pussy from behind. "Ohhh..." I pulled Tracy's mouth to my own, and her breathing became ragged. Her kisses, sloppy. Shane took out all his arousal out on Tracy's enormous tits, squeezing the pillows of flesh and tugging away at the rosy nubs between his fingers. Still gripping his penis, Tracy started thumping the turgid tip against the outside of her cunt with a series of soft, wet slaps. I dove face-first at my husband's lap, inhaling his shaft all the way to the back of my throat. "Oh yeah, sharing is good," Shane said excitedly. "Sharing is very, very good." Connor, meanwhile, took the opportunity to maneuver around onto his back, so that his mouth was positioned directly beneath ...