1. Independence Day, Part Two


    Date: 3/30/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Delphi, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    her. Reaching up, he caressed the line of her jaw. A breathy giggle escaped her and she shook her head. “I’d kiss you right now, Joshy, but I don’t think I could keep my balance.” Chuckling, the kid withdrew his hand from her mouth, splaying his arms to the side to prop himself up. His softened dick slipped out of her as lips brushed hers, then he looked into her eyes. “You’re an amazing woman.” “You are.” Steve’s palm slapped down beside them and kisses trailed across her shoulders. Daphne shook her hair over her shoulder and looked back at him. Raising his eyebrows, he dipped forward to press his lips against her shoulder again. He lingered, then dragged his wet tongue over her skin before straightening. He traced her face with the back of his finger. Leaning forward, he tilted her chin up and pressed his lips against hers. Soft, lingering. “So beautiful,” he whispered into her mouth. Smiling, she breathed in the hops on his breath and let his words spill over her. Sweat rolled down every curve of her heated body. Cum seeped from her used pussy. His body brushed against hers and the aftertaste of his friend’s sperm wilted on her tongue. “It’s been a fun night.” Turning away, she crawled up Josh’s body, letting Steve’s cock slide from her sore rectum as her tits swung in Josh’s face. Cum dripped from her ass to her saturated pussy as she stood. Naked save for her heavy boots, she waited for the hurt, confusion, guilt or love. Some kind of answer. But she felt nothing ...
    except the sperm between her legs and the warm joy of fresh orgasm, and knowing she’d never fit in anywhere as well as she did between the two strangers on the bed behind her. "Where are you going?" Josh asked. Bending over, she swiped her panties from the ground. Slid her fingers over the center, then scooped some of the ooze between her legs. The mix of their sperm. Her ass and pussy screamed for more, but she brought her fingers to her mouth for the taste of freedom and bliss. A night she knew they would all remember. “Jesus fuck, sweetheart.” Three high notes screamed through the air, the signal for her text. She stepped toward her lit phone on the top of the cooler. Bent over to see who it was. Pierce. “You don’t have to go.” Josh’s soft voice made her heart warm. Daphne turned around. Steve’s jeans slung at his hips, unbuttoned and yawning open to cover the last part of the line of dark hair from his navel. He smiled back at her. Nodded. Josh lay on the air mattress, still naked and watching her as he caressed his sodden, limp cock and balls. Confusion flickered over his features. She walked toward him, stopping only to put her hand to Steve's chest and share a smile. Steve clasped his palm over hers. "I meant what I said, you know. You're beautiful. Sweet. There's no reason to settle for anyone that doesn't appreciate that." Nodding, Daphne lifted on her tiptoes. Kissed his rough cheek before lowering flat to her feet. "You too." He chuckled, but let her pull away as she ...