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

The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 10

... back into Ria. "Are you enjoying yourself, sweetie?" she asked. "Fuck yeah," I grunted, pounding into her pussy. I pulled out again and switched back to Tracy, scooping up her boobs in my hands while I fucked her over the arm of the sofa. "Getting close?" Tracy teased. "Jesus Christ," I moaned. "Don't stop fucking her until you come," Ria whispered, then she knelt beside where my cock was sliding in and out of her friend and started licking. "Oh god!" Tracy moaned, already ramping up to another orgasm. "I can't stop it if--not if both of you--oh fuck!" "Come for me, Tracy," I moaned, squeezing the flesh of her tits. "You sound so sexy when you come." "Oh Shane! Oh Ria!" Ria sucked my thumb into her mouth, then guided the slick digit up Tracy's scalding-hot asshole. "Ahhh!" Tracy screamed in rapturous, shocking pleasure. Her dyed blonde hair went wild in all directions. I felt my own release charging forwards like an angry Rhino--unstoppable, thundering, shaking the earth beneath my feet-- Tracy screamed with animal intensity, convulsing in climax. "Fuck me Shane! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck!!!" I roared, the dam finally bursting. The first several spurts filled Tracy to the core, then I pulled out and ejaculated all over her supple ass. Somehow still coming, I turned my attention to my wife and let the final few shots decorate her beautiful, smiling face. ******** CONNOR ******** After a frantic few weeks of apartment hunting, the four of us all finally moved in together. We ...

... didn't even wait to unpack before christening the new space with our first orgy, fucking in a sweaty, tangled mess on living room floor. Later that same night, when we were all sitting down for a nice, relaxing meal together, Tracy looked up from her food and asked: “How are we gonna spend Valentine’s Day?” “I take it you’re not asking about which restaurant we’re going to?” I asked. She shook her head, “You know what I mean. I mean--who’s gonna do what with who? The way I see it, we’ve got three options: One, we do what we’ve always done--me and Connor, Ria and Shane. Two, we go out as a group--” Ria turned up her nose at that. “Much as I like having two cute guys to play around with at home, that doesn’t sound very romantic.” “Or option three,” Tracy continued, “we go untraditional. Me with Shane, Ria with Connor.” I felt a frown crease my face: “So basically what you’re saying is, you want to spend Valentine’s Day with Shane this year. Not me.” “That’s not what--” “No, I get it. He’s hands down the more ‘romantic’ guy, between the two of us.” I blurted it out before I’d even had a second to think about what I was saying. The moment the words left my mouth I knew they sounded childish. Tracy crossed her arms, hurt. Without saying another word, she got up from the table and went into the other room. I mentally kicked myself. "What was that about?" Shane asked me. "Sorry, long day at work," I sighed. Then, feeling like a royal idiot, I put down my fork and followed after Tracy. "I ...