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The lawn boy (bi-sexual threesome story / MMF)

Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Author: pure_lust, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

had one hand on her thigh, pumping his cock in and out as it squelched in that wet, pink pussy. His mouth hung open and the streaks of my cum were still on his face and chest. His brow furrowed in deep concentration. "I'm gonna cum, baby," Cheryl moaned, and reached down to rub her own clit. "You're gonna make me cum." Cheryl started to orgasm, closing her eyes and bucking her lips, and obviously that was much too much for James. He'd been about a minute in her pussy when he just pushed deep and held it there, leaning further over Cheryl, his eyes closed and his mouth open. Cheryl, still enjoying her own orgasm, reached back and rubbed one of his smooth ass cheeks with her hand as he unloaded into her pussy. We all lay there like that for a bit, me beside Cheryl as we kissed each other gently on the lips, and James slowly pulled his spent cock out of her pussy and was kissing and licking all over her sweaty breasts as he pushed them together. We blissfully stayed like that for a time nobody was counting, then suddenly were interrupted when an electronic ringing broke through and filled the room. "What?" "Is that...that's not the house phone?" "It sounds like...a cell? Is that yours?" James leaped up, trying to shake off the heaviness of lust out of his head. "Oh fuck, that's mine!" Using the sound of the ringing to locate where on the floor his pants were bunched up, he rooted around clumsily until he found the pocket with his phone. "Hello?...Yeah...Yeah, I'm ok, ... no....Uh, I got about half done then the rain came...We've been, uh..." he looked around the room for a few seconds, "Watching a movie...Yeah, I will thank them, they've been really nice....What, right now? That's TODAY? No, No, No, you don't have to pick me up, I think I can get a drive?" He looked at me. I nodded. "Yeah, ok Mom, don't come over here, I'll be home in 20 minutes, okay? Alright, bye." He clipped his phone closed, rubbed his forehead with one hand and gave a little smile, "Oh fuck, sorrrrry guys, aaargh, that was my mom. I totally forgot about this thing...um...fuck, I'm sorry." Cheryl went up to him and gave him a hug and kissed his cheek. "Nothing to be sorry about you were wonderful. Now go jump in the shower, you smell like weed and cum," she giggled, and spanked his bare ass. ***** It was later that week, on a Thursday evening, when I was working in the garage with the door open to the neighbourhood. It was the first warm, sunny day again, after days of rain. I looked up when I heard spinning bike spokes heading my way, and there was James coasting up the drive on his bike. He was dressed nicer than when he usually came to our place for chores, in what looked like new sneakers, some skinny jeans artfully ripped and distressed, and a tight white t-shirt with a blue star at the centre, and some other designs. He parked the bike against the inner wall of the garage and pulled off his sunglasses, clipping them to the top of his shirt. "Hi Mr. D." "Hello, James." He ...