Sandra and Graeme
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I continued to kiss Sandra as Graeme lubed me up. Graeme always prepared me well with plenty of lube and an exquisite finger fuck before taking me and this afternoon was no different (save the post-coital make out session I was having with his wife). As Graeme withdrew his two fingers from my slickened hole he pulled me up by the hips so I was now on all fours. I no longer kissed Sandra but our eyes fixed in a lustful gaze.
Graeme teased my hole with the head of his cock rubbing it up and down.
"Fuck me please," I moaned in response to his teasing.
Sandra who was caressing my face with her soft hands drew me to her for a strong kiss. I was overloaded with sensation. Graeme gave me what I needed grabbing my hip with his left hand and entering me. Graeme slowly penetrated me; when he was fully in my ass he stopped and kissed my neck and nibbled my ear lobe.
I can't begin to describe the joy of that moment, Graeme's hands on my hips, his breath and lips on my neck, his flat stomach pressed against my ass cheeks, and his cock filling my ass with his presence. Sandra added to the bliss by lightly rubbing my chest and nipples. My cock was now rock hard as Graeme began to slowly fuck me.
As I adjusted to Graeme's slow fucking, I noticed Sandra was casually rubbing
her clit.
"Scoot up, I want to suck your tits," I whispered to Sandra.
Sandra complied and I went to work on her beautiful pert breasts, kissing the sides and the cleavage (sneaking in a lick of her armpit), before focusing on her rock hard nipples. I licked Sandra's nipples as if they were clits before taking her right one gently between my teeth and flicking it with steady rhythm. As I increased my pace on her nipples Sandra matched me by rubbing her clit more vigorously.
Graeme also increased his pace and was now fucking me steadily. As if I
wasn't swirling in a funk of pleasure from the fine ass fucking Graeme was
performing and the attention I was paying to Sandra's hard nipples, Graeme
increased the fun by stroking my cock with his well lubed hand.
Sandra's moans and breathing indicated she was close to cumming, I was on the verge, and Graeme was now vigorously fucking me matching Sandra's moans with his own. Sandra came first with a hard shudder, I came next all over her chest (I was surprised at the volume considering the force of my earlier orgasm).
Graeme tightened his grip on my hips, announced his release with a loud grunt and I felt the warmth and force of his spray blasting my innards. Graeme continued to come shooting at least six ropes deep into me before collapsing on my back. As Graeme came deep in my ass, Sandra scooped my come from her chest and fed it to me.
While Graeme lay on top of me, Sandra got up and suggested.
"After you boys clean up feel free to join me upstairs for a bath."
"I can't, I have a flight to catch," replied Graeme
"Well then, can I borrow your lover for the weekend?" asked Sandra staring at
me with playful eyes.
"Sure, but he is mine when I get back." replied Graeme.
Sandra went upstairs and Graeme and I headed toward the shower. As the water warmed Graeme and I kissed each other deeply. The eroticism of Graeme's tongue deep in my mouth while his semen leaked from me caused me to harden. Graeme was getting aroused as well. I cleaned Graeme teasingly in the steamy shower for a long time and finished him with a nice long blow job as he was one load behind.
"Have a nice flight," I said.
"Enjoy my wife," he replied laughing.
I went upstairs and joined Sandra in the bath tub and did just that.
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