Beach pt3 - Sex Stories

Beach pt3

... asshole happy, don’t we?" Nick swallowed hard. Mollie was trying not to give it away, but she fucking loved the idea of what had happened between her man and me. She just hated that she couldn’t be there to watch and masturbate, or even film the whole fucking thing for her own ongoing pleaure. But she was using this little transgression to control tonight’s threesome and make the double-cocked connection hers to own. I, frankly, had no problem with that. She returned to my cock and softly fingered the head of it until it gave her a teardrop or two of pre-cum. She smeared it across her lips, then said to me, “Show me how you kissed Nick the first time.” I pressed her to the wall as I uttered the phrase “against the lifeguard chair leg, like this…”. I licked my pre-cum from her mouth, then pushed my tongue hard into her throat. Nick was still motionless, and when I glanced over, I could see his eyes wide as saucers and his jeans’ crotch bulging. When the kiss broke, Mollie said, “Very nicely done. I’d definitely consider sucking your cock after that. Nick clearly did, didn’t you, honey?” She knelt quickly, shot Nick a look which he knew all too well - one that said, don’t even think of moving or saying anything - then she wrapped her lips around my now almost fully rigid meat, and toyed with me, both shallow and deep, while rolling my balls in her palm like they were lewd dice. I reached for her hair as I did for Nick’s and began to rock a little into her open mouth, until ...

... she grabbed my wrists and pulled back. "Not so fast, singer boy. It’s a delicious cock, but you’re not getting off that easily." The double entendre in that statement made me laugh quietly, until she intently shoved my hard-on roughly back into my jeans and zipped me up, which caused a little moan and a catch breath. Mollie stood, stepped back and glanced at Nick. “Since you didn’t invite me to join or watch or fuck myself while watching you get off together… you two need to show me how it looked. How about a little reenactment of those first kisses and, well… I’ll tell you when to stop.” She motioned Nick to take her place against the wall where I’d kissed her, and Mollie then sat and licked her lips. All that was missing for her was the popcorn. Nick was nervous. He’d never done any of this kind so blatantly in front of her, and in this mood, she was not about to miss a trick. I decided to get things started, so I pressed Nick to the wall, did the same lip lick that I had just done to Mollie, then I shoved my tongue down into his throat like I’d done at the beach that night. As I reached down to rub his thickening erection through his jeans, Nick let go of his tentativeness and kissed back hard. His hand went to my crotch and suddenly, we were magically back in our tangle at the chair, but this time with one hungry feline voyeur, and in the light. I did a quick sideways glance as I unzipped Nick’s pants, and I could see Mollie’s half-glazed expression giving away her sheer ...