Blue Mountains Train Trip Part 2 - Sex Stories

Blue Mountains Train Trip Part 2

... you have in mind, Vi?” “You and I will go back to the room, Abby… Matt has to wait here for maybe an hour or so and then he can let himself in with my key. What we do will be completely up to you and I.” I could see Abby was starting to weaken and I stayed dead quiet, not wanting to open my mouth at the wrong moment and ruin things. “Alright I’m up for it but, Matt, look mate, I’m strictly vaginarian. I know I bust your balls about being a guy and all, and I’m happy for you to watch, but I don’t think you and I are going to fuck about… Sorry.” “That’s okay, Abby, no-one should feel uncomfortable, I get it.” Vi broke into the biggest smile, stood and grabbed Abby’s hand. I watched these two deliciously curvy women leave the café hand in hand. Abby’s tight little ass held tight in a pair of skin blue tight jeans, her t-shirt tight over her beautiful tits as she walked away. Vi peered back over her shoulder, pointing at the table still grinning as she swung her hips. I could just make out the gentle jiggle of her butt cheeks beneath her long skirt and my imagination was already working overtime. Glancing down I saw her room key, a Post-It note with the room number and the bill for lunch. It was the longest hour of my life, I couldn’t wait to get upstairs into the room. I could only imagine what the pair of them, one fair, the other dark, were getting up to. I finally paid the bill and almost ran out the door, into the lobby and into the elevator. I slid the room key through the ...

... lock and opening it slightly hearing muffled moans. My cock reacted instantly, swelling a little and a small bundle of nervousness developed in my gut. I walked through the door and called out, “Heya, its me, is it still okay to come in?” “Ohhhhh Matty, of course,” responded Vi in an extremely breathy manner. Walking slowly down the short corridor I noticed Vi’s skirt on the floor, then a few more paces and her blouse, both obviously discarded in a hurry. The moans became louder again and I rounded the corner into the lounge area. Piled on the floor were Abby’s jeans, panties, t-shirt and bra. I picked up her panties and bought them to my face noticing the crutch was damp. I inhaled and smelt a combination of her pussy and perfume, it was very intoxicating. Glancing into the bedroom, I saw the pair of them in profile; naked and entwined in a lovely 69 position with Vi underneath, legs spread wide being held apart by Abby’s elbows and her hands cupping Vi’s butt cheeks from underneath. Abby on the other hand had braced herself on her knees and was busy grinding her hips which pushed her pussy into Vi’s face. They were both very vocal alternating between groaning, moaning and licking each other’s cunts. Abby lifted her head at me, smiled and stated emphatically, “She tastes fantastic, and I had the pleasure before you Matt.” She’s so competitive. Vi then pulled her mouth from Abby’s pussy with a loud sucking sound and said, “Well don’t just stand there you goose, get naked! I ...