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Nervous
Date: 1/30/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Adamgunn, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories
place a palm on his head, pull it down, his lips are at the exposed fleshy tops of my breasts, I suddenly feel his right hand at my rib cage, with my free hand I bring it up, we hit second base. I let him feel me up, he finds my nipple through the dress and bra, I sense those little jolts. My hand finds his knee, I head for his thigh. How far do I want to go, I wonder, and stop inches from the focal point. I feel his hand at my back, the zipper is tugged, it needs a hand to steady it. "Would we be more comfortable," I ask, loud enough for Kevin to hear, "in the bedroom?" "That's a good idea," Lou assents, and a glance at Kevin lets me know he's in agreement as well. "It's upstairs." We rise, I take Lou's hand and lead the way, Kevin's footsteps give away the fact that he's following us to the conjugal chamber. The upstairs hall has three doors, I can see the master bedroom straight ahead, a queen size mattress enclosed in sheets, no bedspread. Like the first floor, this room could use embellishment, but I'm not here to be an interior decorator, I've got much more intimate ambitions. I stop just before the bed, plea, "Unzip me, would you please?" and I feel a tug, the sound of a zipper. I turn to my new man, wriggle and the fabric falls from my shoulders to the floor. I'm in black bra and panties, lace covering the tops of my breasts and hips, nothing but sheer nylon to the sides of my torso and rear. I step back, let Lou take a good look at my outfit then approach him, undo ... each button of his shirt lazily, and when he's unfettered, I whisk the garment away. I press myself into him and we kiss, his hand at my back and after a few seconds on my ass, pulling my stomach to his groin. There's a straight chair that Lou obviously uses to dress himself, Kevin sits upon it. I back up, pulling Lou with me, and sit on the bed. My head is at the height of Lou's chest, pleasantly covered with just enough fur, and while my tongue plays with his nipple, my hands are unclasping his pants and pulling them down. He takes a moment to kick them off, and then I spy a lump beneath the stark white boxers. My hand investigates the bulge, it's the consistency of a soft rubber ball, yielding to my massage, a promise that with encouragement, it will solidify. But I don't want to go there, quite yet, Lou's hands are full of my teats, so I reach behind me, unclasp the bra, and suddenly Lou's palms are full of my naked globes. I smile up at him, he pinches my nipple softly, I get that nice little tingle. I wriggle around, I'm lying on my back, Lou is beside me, facing me. "Are you all right, Kevin?" "Just fine," he murmurs in an octave two below his normal. I can tell just from his voice that he's fascinated by the scene. I drag Lou to me again, we kiss, my bosom is handled, my nipples pinched, and then Lou lowers himself, he's adoring my breasts. First one is licked, then the other, and I start to intensely heat up. One of Lou's hands rambles across my stomach, and then he's ...