Three Times The Fire - Sex Stories

Three Times The Fire

... It was already rigid and felt solid and thick in her hand. She began to pull down his pants and he broke off his kiss with Polly to help her. “Hmm.” Polly smiled at Tom’s impressive member in the firelight. Polly pulled the sweater over his head and was enjoying running her tongue slowly from his abdomen up to his ear and down again. She could taste the salt of Tom’s skin as she felt Bev reaching to undo her pants. She looked at her friend and smiled. Bev moved up Polly’s body until her face was even with Polly’s and kissed her. They stood up in unison and Tom stroked his cock slowly as the silhouettes of the women kissed again in the flickering light of the raging fire. They pulled down each other’s pants. Beverly’s finger entered Polly’s glistening slit and Polly moaned softly. Polly dropped to the floor again and helped Bev free of the pants bunched at her ankles. Polly coaxed Bev back to the floor and then was on top of her, the two of them enjoying the first tastes of each others’ pussies in a sixty nine. Polly was in heaven and felt she might come at any moment, Bev’s little tongue was so talented at teasing her clit and pussy but much to her surprise Bev stopped suddenly. “Oh my god, don’t stop,” Polly urged her. “Just enjoying the view,” she heard Bev’s muffled reply. Polly felt Tom behind her then. Her breath hurried as the tip of his cock entered her. He pushed into her slowly, revealing his full size to her tight little pussy, an exquisite torment at the feeling ...

... of his girth inside her and anticipation of what the next length of it would feel like. When he had filled her more than any man ever had, there was still more cock and he kept pushing deeper inside, his girth stretching her wider. “Oh my God!” Polly gasped. When he was in as far as he could go, he began fucking her in earnest, slowly pulling himself nearly all the way out and then plunging back in. Bev’s tongue alternated between teasing Polly’s clit and running the length of Tom’s shaft. “You taste so good on him,” Bev smiled up at her. Polly wanted to reciprocate but was to caught up in the thundering wave of ecstasy as she began to come. Tom felt her tighten and began thrusting faster, Bev’s tongue now hard on her clit. As the wave crested Tom thrust deep inside her and let it crash over her. Polly rolled off and lay next to the fire in a dreamy post-orgasm state. Beverly would not experience Tom’s slow entry. He was primed now and well beyond a state that allowed for patient introductions. She was ready for it - her wet pussy glistening in the firelight, her juices mixed with those from Polly’s tongue and the thrill of watching him fuck her friend. He was on top of her almost immediately and slammed his cock inside. She moaned loudly with his penetration but found no relief as he began pounding in and out of her. She spread her legs as wide as she could and lifted her ass to offer him better access. She began to coming then but he did not let up, thrusting in and out of ...