1. Surprise, Surprise, Surprise!


    Date: 6/6/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: aldenbradley, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    then,” she ordered. “Do it. Think about me fucking you, watching you, sucking you. I don’t care. I want you to come!” “But, you!” he gasped. “I come all the time with you. Come for me!” He had no idea what was left, but he felt the contractions and the familiar burn. He groaned and hitched his hips upward. Cheryl leaned forward and pressed her lips to his and plunged her tongue into his mouth. He sucked it as he unloaded the remnants into her depths. She pulled her mouth off his and looked into his eyes. Her face gleamed. She grasped his face between her hands. “Thank you,” she whispered. He shook his head. “But you didn’t come.” “I didn’t need to. I needed to feel you come inside me.” She stood up, took the towel from her head and dabbed at her crotch. She leaned down and captured the head of his cock between her lips. He felt her tongue swab around the fleshy head. “We are good together,” she said, standing upright. “I never did that before either.” “I know,” he replied. “You make me do things I never did before.” “I think you know that I won’t judge you. You’re free to do anything you want and I’ll still love you.” “You’ve turned me into a slut, Drew. Thank you for that.” He grinned. “I believe you’ve changed your definition of that term.” She nodded. “I have. I’m a slut. That’s a woman who does whatever she wants, sexually, and doesn’t care what anybody else thinks.” “There’s probably another term for that,” he offered. “Slut works for me,” she said, walking into the room ...
    and laying in the bed. “I think it’s time we had a nap.” “A nap sounds good to me,” he agreed, struggling of the lounger and joining her on the bed. She stretched an arm across his abdomen and laid her head on his shoulder. “You don’t think I’m bad because I’ve become a slut, do you?” “No, my darling,” he said softly. “I think it’s wonderful.” When the phone rang at three it jolted them out of their sleep. “Hey!” Drew said into the mouthpiece. Cheryl couldn’t hear the other end of the conversation. “Hi, there,” Drew said. “Of course we remember.” Cheryl presumed it was Micah and his girlfriend, or wife, whatever she was. “Sure!” Drew grinned. “We’d be honored.” “That sounds like a plan. Can we bring anything?” “At seven? That early?” “No, that’s fine. You’re right. Seven in the dining room.” “Yeah, sure,” he continued. “If you’re more comfortable there, that’s fine.” Cheryl’s curiosity was piqued. “Okay. See you at seven. Looking forward to it. Bye.” He looked at Cheryl. “Had enough sex for today?” he asked. “Who was it?” “Micah and his wife, whose name is Melissa, by the way.” “They want us to watch.” “They want the four of us to have dinner at seven and then go back to their room. And, yes, they want us to watch. As Micah explains it, Melissa is very excited by the idea.” “You told them we’d go.” “I did,” Drew replied. “Is that all right?” “Does he want to fuck me?” “Nothing like that was mentioned,” Drew told her. “And does Melissa want to you to fuck her?” “He didn’t say ...
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