1. Friends and Bedposts


    Date: 10/28/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: DanielWilson, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    friction I leaned back and pumped that tight little pussy I was buried in, but Cara did most of the work, kneading and fondling me from Amelia’s back hole. It was an amazing feeling. While I relished the sensations I watched Cara’s right hand busy stroking Amelia’s neck, busy beneath the crimson veil of her hair. This seemed to go on for a long time, when suddenly I had the desperate need to come and come hard. I grabbed the redhead’s tiny waist and started reaming her out, pounding into her with desperate thrusts that felt fantastic and brought me closer. Amelia hung on to the two bedposts for dear life , the bed rattling in a staccato against the wall. I was slamming and smashing into her with every ounce of energy I could muster. I felt her body quivering and shuddering in front of me as I hammered her. At the same time Cara pulled hard on Amelia’s taut nipple and pushed her wrist down hard into her anus. The young lady cried out in ecstasy and agony, Cara’s fingers grasping my rod as it pounded into the little slut of a horny redhead that I was having right here and right now. Amelia was crying out in a deep throaty orgasm and could feel her pussy muscles tense and tighten around me. I was there and frantically yanked my cock out, shooting thick streams of hot white cum to land in thick wads in her red locks. Amelia and I cried out our orgasms together, as Cara vocally urged us on. Intertwined and exhausted by our nearly mutual orgasms, we collapsed, our chests heaving ...
    as we struggled for breath. When Amelia let loose of the bedposts, they shined with the sweat from her palms. Cara released the hard, reddened nipple that she had been yanking on, and withdrew her fingers from the redhead’s body, laughing, “Well, you little redheaded slut, it looks like Daniel just fed you his special hair conditioner!” After this fevered scene, all three of us needed to take a break. We were bathed in sweat, Cara and I donned bathrobes and Cara handed a sexy velvet and lace gown to Amelia, which looked simply stunning on her. I retrieved more wine and snacks from the kitchen, and we recovered from our exertions, taking our time and enjoying being intimate, in no hurry. The evening was now expended and we had entered the early morning hours. Idly, while sipping a glass of wine, I wondered how the evening was going to terminate. As if to answer my unspoken question, Cara stood up, pointedly dropped her bathrobe to the floor, leaned forward, practically stuck her tongue down my throat, broke the kiss and asked, “Do you have one more fuck left in you, Daniel?” My cock springing to attention out of my own bathrobe gave all the answer required. Now Cara leaned forward and stuck her tongue in turn down Amelia’s throat. Breaking this second passionate kiss, she leaned back and asked Amelia, “How about it little girl, do you want me to switch places this time?” Amelia vigorously shook her red tresses in approval, Carla smiled, and got on her hands and knees between us ...
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