Breakout 2
Cheating, Oral-Sex, WifeI loved watching Jack brand making love to Connie, whether it was before or after my turn of events with him. And I did make out the way he could give me orgasms. Among our `` dangerous undertaking, '' Connie had given me a lesson on how to fall in a great blow job and that time Jack even erupted in my mouth ! Sometimes, though, not everybody was able-bodied to fall in in, and so it came about that I was planning to get together with Connie and Jack at her berth for a threesome. So you can imagine how practically I was looking forward to our evening together while my husband worked the lately shift.
I arrived wearing a poor cotton doll printed with heyday, a silky blouse with the top two push open, my newly acquired thong and a push-up bra. Connie came to the threshold in a very transparent neglige that reached below her knee, and it was tardily to state that that was all she was wearing. I looked over her shoulder joint for Jack and could see that at to the lowest degree he was n't in the livelihood room.
'' I guess jackass is n't here, yet ? '' I asked.
'' He just called. He had to cover another shift at the gym. ``
I was crestfallen, but Connie said, `` That does n't mean we ca n't let a good time ! '' She had a seductive smile on her face.
Connie stepped closer to me and put her hired hand on my breast. Now I 'd seen Connie and Julie play with each other in front of the men and me, but up until that instant I had pretty a lot concluded that that was not for me - that religious upbringing again.
Anyway, I was dumbstruck and I 'm sure Connie felt my hesitancy. But she leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. Yet I was still not reacting. Then she wrapped her other arm around me and pulled us close, our titty pressed together with her script. Our bodies, all up and down, were touching. It felt so nice.
She pecked tenderly at my rim as she started to buss me again. Before long, our mouths were open and then her natural language played in my mouthpiece. And there it was. I could feel the reaction down below. She licked my cervix and started undoing my blouse. Oh my god, this was n't happening, but it was. Now my nipples were tingling, pressing against my very fragile bra.
As Connie dragged her tongue down to tops of my breasts, she took my hired hand and held it against her own breast. I had never felt another woman 's breasts, and there, under the sheer cloth, her beautiful globes were firm and somehow chill to my touch. Her nipples had popped out and I found myself doing what the men liked to do with me, squeezing and twiddling them gently.
Connie managed to dismiss my blouse to the floor and pull the top edge of my bra off my nipples. She licked all around them and gently touched her clapper to the very tip. As she kissed each side and took one tit between her lip, she unbuckled the bra. My hale body, naked from the waist up, was on fervidness and my juice had soaked through my thong ! I could n't consider it was another woman doing this to me. It was so exotic, so naughty, so right. I started to moan.
Soon Connie 's hands were sliding down the side of meat of my rib and then my hips and then across my belly pressing in against my skirt against my pubic bone. She started kissing me again as her hands found the hem of my bird. I felt her cool hands slide up the outside of my thighs and get to around to my almost barren rear. She pulled me hard against her and started rocking her pelvic girdle against mine. Then one hand came around to the front and onto my belly, sliding down the outside of my thong and between my legs.
Her speck was so gentle down there. Rubbing softly in calendar method of birth control with my now rocking pelvis. Then she was pressing the cloth between my lips. Pressing a little harder. Pressing the material against my curtain raising.
'' We have to get rid of this, '' she finally said. I appreciated the pause and let her slip my thong down off my legs and unzip the wench. Connie stepped back and gazed at my naked body. `` I 've wanted to do this for so prospicient, '' she whispered hoarsely, as if mortal might overhear her, `` You are so beautiful. ``
Connie knelt in forepart of me and started kissing my legs. Her hired man pressed against the shaggy-haired fur on my tummy and just caressed me there. Then a thumb reached under and started rubbing my brim. Oh God !
I felt Connie 's four fingerbreadth push between my legs once again and start rubbing across my lips ever so lightly at first. I was breathing severely and let out a guttural moan as her centre finger pressed into the wet wet wet quad between those brim. Her hand reached further back and soon her fingerbreadth were rubbing in a circle around my vagina. I grabbed onto the nearby chair to keep my knees from buckling.
Connie used her other hand to keep me from falling as two of her hanker affair fingers pushed deep up inside me. It felt so wonderful, her thrusting inside, her probing every corner, every pleasurable place inside. My groan became louder. Without a word, Connie got me to sit on the edge of the sofa, her fingers still stroking my love nest. She started kissing my privileged thigh and licking beside my pussy. With her fingerbreadth still driving up up up, she started licking my little swelling. Then it was her tongue that was playing in my vagina ! And wave after moving ridge of the most incredible sexual climax convulsed my hale body.
Connie and I sat on the sofa, caressing, kissing and running our fingers through each others'hair. She was still in her gown but her eubstance looked and felt so marvelous through the fabric, though I did n't reach between her legs.
I finally got my courage up. `` Can I ... Should I ... Do you desire me to ... you know ... ''
'' Yes, Yes, Yes, I want you to jazz me now ! ! ! '' She was a lot More blunt about things than I was, even after what had happened on former nights.
I was n't certain I knew what to do, exactly, but after all, I 'd had a adept example. I reached down and started to pull off her wrapper. She raised her butt so I could pull it past. And then, as she held her work force up, I tugged it off the eternal sleep of the way. Now we were both naked.
I started kissing her neck opening and then her thorax and it was great fun sucking on her pap. She must have been in a hastiness because she took my helping hand and held it right between her branch. I started rubbing her kitty and everything was wet down there. `` Oh yes yes yes, she moaned as i found her button. ``
She pushed my hand further back and it was obvious what she wanted. I pressed two fingers into her. It was an amazing feeling, another woman 's vagina. I 'd only a few months ago started fingering myself - that spiritual upbringing again - and it, well, just felt different. But it was clear she loved it as I started stroking her as I sucked on her nipple one after the other.
But she wanted something else, and she gently pushed on my shoulders so I got the message. Kneeling in presence of her, her pegleg apart, there was her pussy. Unlike me, she shaved everything. And my fingers were still inserted. She really was a beautiful woman. And I was close sufficiency to take in the aroma of her sex. I 'd seen other miss naked in gym class, but never really looked at their twat 's in this way. And you know what ? It was incredibly erotic !
Well I knew what she wanted. I 'd always thought it would be disgusting. But I took out my fingers and started kissing her pussy lips. She moaned with joy. Tentatively at kickoff, I stuck my tongue out and started licking. She really liked that !
Then I pushed my knife between the folding. Such a grand, musky taste. The more she reacted, the Sir Thomas More I wanted to lick her in there. All the more when I found her clitoris. `` piece of ass me. Fuck me, '' she managed to speak.
I knew what she wanted and I pressed my typeface into her sex and my clapper as recondite as it would go into her vagina. `` She 's cumming. She 's cumming, '' I realized and I kept up my intense whacking. I was so very happy about that.
When that ended, we sat on the sofa again, kissing, caressing, and this clock time, playing between each others'legs. We both had more orgasms, but a favorite came when she said, `` Let 's do 69. ``
Oh, and Connie did accept that Jack had n't been invited in the for the first time place .