Rosie and Steve Part 7
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Introduction: The morning after the night before. I was vaguely aware of the bed rocking. Rosie sometimes wakes up horny and, not wanting to wake me because Im not a morning person, shell use one of her toys. It wasnt Rosie though, I had my arm around her still.
The soft moaning wasnt hers either, but it did stir my loins. Surely the Viagra should have worn off by now, but here he came, creeping up between my belly and Rosies bottom as we spooned on the bed. Rosie stirred, pushed her bum closer to my hardening cock, enveloping it with her warm cheeks and humping it gently. Morning, soldier she whispered to me as the moans became louder and the rocking more pronounced. On the other side of the king size bed, Sheila was trying to be quiet as she came, burying her face in Johns shoulder to muffle her cries.
Rosie was touching herself, she removed her finger and placed it on my lips, I kissed it, inhaling her and Johns scent from last nights frolic. Reach into my drawer and pass me the big pink one. The thin silver one and the lube too she whispered conspiratorially. I did as I was told and handed her the toys. She lay on her back and inserted her favourite vibrator into her pussy, groaning as she did so. She flicked the switch and started fucking it as I moved to her breasts, caressing and sucking her stiff nipples with my tongue.
John and Sheila shifted on the other side of the bed, turning over towards us so Sheila could ride him, pushing his cock deeper into her, making her gasp as she took control and abandoned any pretence of keeping quiet.
She glanced at Rosie, eyes closed as she played with the vibrator, her short, sharp breaths announcing her approaching orgasm. Both women came in a cacophony of lustful moaning that made my cock ache, yearning for a taste of pussy.
Rosie came down from her orgasm. Sheila was still impaled on Johns hard member, resting her hands on his chest, bent slightly forwards.
Getting up on her knees and grabbing the slim, silver vibrator, Rosie covered it with lube and gently placed it at the entrance of Sheilas anus. Sheila recoiled slightly, earning a satisfied moan from John as her cunt muscles tightened around his cock, then she relaxed and allowed Rosie to insert the vibe slowly into her bum. She gave Sheila a few moments to get used to the strange object, then she turned it on and started fucking her arse with it. John, excited by the vibrations through the walls of her vagina, started moving under her, Rosie kept up the pace as her friend started moaning, enjoying the sensation of having both holes filled. The vibrator was tapered at the end so it couldnt get lost, so when Sheila straightened up, bucking harder on Johns cock, Rosie let go of it and looked at my penis, standing proudly to attention as I stroked it. I shuffled closer to her on my back and she mounted my straining cock, facing Sheila.
Sheila was in the midst of another intense orgasm, John trying his best to hold off his own as She slammed down onto him, grinding her pubis into his groin he could hold it no longer and exploded into her. She screamed YES! just once and then let out a long, satisfied breath as his penis continued to pump into her.
Rosie, only just getting started, reached her hand over to Sheilas face and brushed her cheek lightly. She pulled her head closer and kissed Sheila on the lips. A long, lingering kiss that, as I felt Rosies pussy spasm around my cock, intensified. As her orgasm closed in and the women seemed to be trying to devour each other, Rosie came hard. They broke the kiss as Rosie threw her head back, screaming Yes, yes, yes, fuck, harder, fuck, YES!, I flooded her womb with cum. The release triggered another orgasm for Rosie and we collapsed in a sweaty heap. The aroma of our juices permeated the room and I inhaled them deeply, savouring Rosies familiar smell and the new ones wed created.
John got up to use the bathroom and Sheila removed the vibe from her bottom, the batteries nearly flat. That was sooo good! Sheila exclaimed. She lay facing Rosie and kissed her lips lightly. I dont think Ive ever cum that hard before. Rosie caressed the other womans breasts, lost in thought until her thumb rubbed across Sheilas hard nipple. Sheila was looking at Rosie with a lust so obvious it could have burned through the mattress. Rosie took Sheilas nipple in her mouth and flicked it gently with her tongue. Sheila responded, reached out and rubbed Rosies nipples tentatively at first, then becoming bolder, stroking her breasts. Rosie came up for air and Sheila kissed her lips, moving slowly down her neck towards her breasts, down through her stomach to Rosies glistening pussy.
Sheila had experimented with girls before. There was one memorable moment at Guide camp with four of them in a tent, but it was nothing like this. Rosies alluring scent was intoxicating as Sheila licked the length of her slit, tasting both mine and Johns cum mixed with Rosies juices, her tongue delved into Rosies folds, flicking her clit. Rosie arched her back as her friends tongue explored her vagina, she held her breath as her pussy was massaged and Sheilas fingers joined in. I moved behind Sheila and fingered her wet cunt.
A million miles away, the sound of a shower ceased and the sound of water running from a bathroom tap started. In the bedroom however, the sound of Rosie and Sheila cumming was all there was to hear, both women screaming obscenities as they panted and writhed on the bed.
Still turned on, Rosie wanted to return the favour, Sheila however, needed cock! After watching and listening to these women cumming, my penis was hard and ready.
I lay on my back as Sheila impaled herself on me, gliding effortlessly into her slick cunt. Rosie took her place at my head, lowering her pussy to my waiting mouth and pushing her hands into my chest as Sheila arched backwards, holding my calves as she rocked herself on my hard penis.
Groaning softly and on the verge of cumming, I felt the weight shift on the bed, Sheila leaned forwards and I felt a sensation Ive only ever felt one time before. Johns cock entered his wifes anus slowly. Her muscles tightened around my member as his penis slid into her, only a hairs breadth away from mine. As soon as she was used to the pressure she started moving, fucking me slowly as John took her arse. John came first, his cock firing sperm into Sheilas bowels, Sheila responded as her orgasm took over and I flooded her cervix as Rosie ground her pussy into my face, driving my tongue deeper into her musky depths.
I gasped for air as Rosie got up, my face beet red as we all disconnected and relaxed on the bed.
Looking at the clock, we were astonished to see that it was nearly midday. Rosie went to shower in the en-suite. I passed Sheila a towel and she went off to the master bathroom, taking John with her.
Ive showered already he protested,
But this is dirty now and I want it clean for later! She replied, leading him by his limp penis to the bathroom.
I joined Rosie in the shower. That was unexpected I said.
Not really, Rosie said dreamily as the water bounced off her magnificent breasts, I was kind of hoping that something would happen. Didnt think wed get her to try anal so soon though. Shes been putting it off for ages. Took it rather well though I thought. I agreed and, when everyone was showered we made our way downstairs.
We hadnt bothered dressing, the curtains were closed and we were all comfortable with each others bodies. I kept stealing glances at Sheilas bosom. Though not as big as Rosies, they were still a nice size and her nipples were like sexual barometers, the slightest arousal and they sprang out, so hard that youd feel compelled to suck and tease them.
They were hard now. John was in the kitchen helping Rosie with lunch. Naturally he had to touch and caress her as often as he could. How many times do you get the chance to fondle a naked woman cooking lunch while your wife is in the same house? He massaged her pussy from behind, Rosie gripped the edge of the counter and leaned forward, John manoeuvred his cock into her waiting pussy and started pounding her for all he was worth.
Id moved in front of Sheila, knelt down and started to suck on her nipple as Rosie started cumming. My cock sprang to life at the sound of my wifes moans and Sheila lay back. Shed been playing with her pussy as she heard John coaxing my wife into another fuck and I entered her with no resistance. Her nails dug into my back as she came, her heels hard against my butt cheeks as she drained every last drop of cum from my balls.
We lay, embracing on the couch, as John and Rosie brought our lunch in, their hair in disarray and semen running slowly down the inside of Rosies thigh. Sheila reached out and ran her finger up it, scooping up Johns cum and licking it from her finger. I think thats enough! she said, I feel properly fucked now! We chuckled and carried on with our day.
Sheila and John returned home. We visited each other often and played together when Bea wasnt with us and Sheila was in the mood. She was getting noticeably bigger with each passing month, then, in April, Sheila gave birth to Melissa. Her looks were that of her mothers, Beatrice said she looked like her when she was born. Johns name is on the certificate though, as I am on Beatrices, and thats all that matters to us. Both our daughters are loved and cared for as if they were our own, which they might well be. There was such a cocktail of competing sperm in both our wives when they conceived that theres only one way to know, and that isnt happening while were around.
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Gay MaleAs the two young men stood there looking at each other, it became obvious to Steve that the first move would have to be made by him. So more or less assuming that eighteen-year-old Kyle was practising some form of sex, and not for a moment imagining that he was dealing with an eighteen year old virgin, Steve suddenly took the bull by the horns stepped across to Kyle, took his shirt by the shoulders and pulled it off over the young man’s head, leaving him completely naked.This was the first...
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STEVE AND KYLE – EPISODE 4byJason LandCHAPTER 10That Sunday morning, after breakfast Steve offered to drive Kyle back to the part of town where he lived; not of course to the actual house where Kyle lived, as he did not want anyone to see the two of them together. It was all Steve could do to restrain himself and keep his hands off Kyle as they sat there at breakfast together; Steve really did have the hots for his pupil and would have liked to have fucked him again there and then.But for once...
Gay MaleSTEVE AND KYLE – EPISODE 4byJason LandCHAPTER 10That Sunday morning, after breakfast Steve offered to drive Kyle back to the part of town where he lived; not of course to the actual house where Kyle lived, as he did not want anyone to see the two of them together. It was all Steve could do to restrain himself and keep his hands off Kyle as they sat there at breakfast together; Steve really did have the hots for his pupil and would have liked to have fucked him again there and then.But for once...
Gay MaleSteve Shows His New PonyBoyBy Richard Taillon Chapters 1- 12 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1Finally I was there after a two hour drive. I could see the house at the bottom of the mountains, in a very secluded place. At least he gave good directions because it's almost impossible to find it at the end of a dead end road.As I approached, the house was a one floor building with wings. It seemed well kept. I parked...
Steve and Kyle: Episode 3byJason LandCHAPTER 6Well, in fact Steve could have said a great deal more as he wanted to continue what had all the makings of a mini-fuckfest between the two of them. So he now led Kyle to his bedroom where he pushed the lad flat on his back, told him to bend his legs and spread them as he himself knelt down and prepared to penetrate Kyle’s anus yet again. And so what had started as an introduction of Kyle to the joys of gay sex, turned into several hours of vigorous,...
Gay MaleSteve and Kyle: Episode 3byJason LandCHAPTER 6Well, in fact Steve could have said a great deal more as he wanted to continue what had all the makings of a mini-fuckfest between the two of them. So he now led Kyle to his bedroom where he pushed the lad flat on his back, told him to bend his legs and spread them as he himself knelt down and prepared to penetrate Kyle’s anus yet again. And so what had started as an introduction of Kyle to the joys of gay sex, turned into several hours of vigorous,...
Gay MaleSteve Steps Out By C.M. Ellis "Hey Steve, I've got to duck out early tonight." Steve looked up from his desk to see Ken leaning against the doorway to his tiny office. The younger man had his hands in his pockets and was looking at Steve with casual disinterest. "I'm going out to a club on Bridge street and I have to leave at four to pick up some friends." Steve closed his eyes and sighed. Ken leaving early would mean Steve staying late, and probably making some delivery runs...
Things had been going well in the three weeks since Gaby Harrington, Mandy Batchelor and Steve Prentice had had their first threesome. They had had one more threesome but there had also been a lot of one-to-one sex with Steve fucking both of the mature women on separate occasions and the two women, again, having lesbian sex.Mandy was a barmaid in a local hotel and when she did evenings, she normally worked with Shirley Morrison. The women were of similar age with Shirley being fifty-five to...
MatureCHAPTER 17Kyle’s team were on the late shift for two weeks beginning the Monday following their private fuckfest at Erik’s. As yet Kyle had not had any invitation from any of the gym’s customers he had worked with to join with them in private for a session of extra-curricular activities. However during those first two weeks he had twice been selected by a handsome, young guy to help him work-out.As seemed normal, the guy in question had given Kyle only by his first name: Tony. He was about...
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