The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 10 - Sex Stories

The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 10

... "Welcome to Hooters, handsome. Can we get you started with something?" "I dunno, what do you recommend?" I laughed. "Well, that depends on whether you want something spicy..." Ria began-- "Or sweet," Tracy finished. I smiled, my eyes ricocheting back and forth from one woman to the other. "What if I want both?" "Ooh, so you want the combo platter," Tracy cooed. "The two-for-one deal," Ria nodded. Then time stood still for a moment as both gorgeous women leaned in and started licking my neck. Feminine hands settled on my lap, gently massaging through my pants. "Is this how you two treated all your customers, back in the day?" I asked. "Only if they were cute. Or if we were really, super horny." Tracy answered, deftly unzipping my fly. Then she grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face into the cushion of her breasts. I groaned, licking and sucking at the huge, soft globes--wetting Tracy's erect nipples through the fabric her shirt. It would be a cold day in hell before I got tired of sucking on those tits. "Just think," Ria whispered, sneaking her hand up under my shirt, "once she moves in, you'll get to come home to this every day." "EVERY day," Tracy repeated happily. When Ria finally pulled my face away, I saw that Tracy's shirt had turned completely transparent where I'd been licking--giving me a clear view of the buxom blonde's big pink nipples. "My turn!" Ria exclaimed, thrusting her own substantial chest towards me. I pounced on my wife, pinning her to the couch as I ...

... squeezed and licked her tits, thrilled to feel her nipples hardening at my touch. "Ooh, you're a VERY good customer…” Ria said coyly. "You ready, Ria?" Tracy asked. My wife nodded, her dark eyes sparkling with arousal. She pushed me back onto the couch and busied herself with opening my shirt. Tracy, meanwhile, lowered her head to my lap and nibbled me through my slacks, gently grazing her teeth along my rapidly stiffening shaft. Then there was a quiet rustle of fabric as she tugged my pants down around me knees, and the cool air enveloped my naked cock as it sprung into view. The two women slunk down to the floor, kneeling on either side of my penis--each of them resting the full weight of their breasts on my thighs. Ria leaned in and kissed my crown. Tracy leaned in and licked my shaft. And then they both leaned in and kissed each other, bringing their mouths together for a scorching hot lesbian lip lock--with my erection trapped in the middle. I really was the luckiest son of a bitch in the world. Still wearing those ridiculously tight Hooters tank tops, Tracy and Ria brought their braless bosoms together above my lap, crushing my granite hardness within the paradise of four big, plump breasts. "Oh, fuck..." I moaned. They were both clearly amused by my reaction. Ria grabbed the bottom hem of Tracy's tank top and rolled it up--and up, and up, and up--until the bottom halves of her breasts were exposed. "Fuck him with your tits," Ria commanded. The rolled up hem of Tracy's ...