1. Au Pair (Part 3)


    Date: 6/16/2016, Categories: Bisexual, Author: Gallo, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    when she eventually kicked off her moccasins. The rest was pleasing to the eye. Nice legs, the type you would expect a model from a top magazine to have, extended from her shorts and when she turned sideways, I judged her tits to be a 34C riding high on her chest. Her shoulders seemed a bit broad, probably from working out or perhaps regular swimming. I smiled inwardly and was envious of Kate, who would probably get very lucky before the weekend was over. In the back of my mind, I was already concocting plans to get closer to Gretchen than her panties. On the way to the parking lot, I once again replayed the conversation Kate and I had in bed that morning…. ------- We just woke up and I needed to bury my hard rod somewhere. At least Kate woke up, as opposed to me being awake most of the night pondering past events in our relationship. The memories made me hard and Kate’s warm, wet pussy seemed the likely place to bury my hardness. It felt nice being inside her and I commented on that in between soft kisses between her shoulder blades, something I knew had always been a turn on for her. With a deep sigh and one slight push of her hips, my cock settled against the already moist entrance to her willing snatch. Rubbing backward unto my cock Kate agreed, “Yes, it is nice, very nice.” Pushing against her warm entrance again, I popped the question. “So... What is the secret you’ve been teasing me with for the past few months?” She was quiet for a few moments then, “Promise you ...
    won’t be angry with me?” Kissing her between her shoulder blades again, I promised. “Okay, here goes…” she started, “from the start I have been hiding a few aspects about my life from you.” Pushing slightly inside her as a sign, she continued. “When we met, I was gay…. like, completely gay.” She hesitated a few moments before she continued. I sensed her tensing up with hesitance and while planting a soft kiss again, I pushed a bit to motivate her. “When we met, I felt different about my preferred sexuality. You were the first guy I had ever been with and I felt as if I was betraying myself and what I believed in. However, it happened and I really enjoyed being with you. My sexual experience was anyway limited to a few encounters, which also left me tumultuous in the beginning. I mean, it was not that I was completely set in the lifestyle but still I did not have any second thoughts about being gay.” I remember the days following me using her shamelessly and fucking her toward numerous orgasms; the empty bed I woke up in after we fell asleep in pure exhaustion and her visit again more than a week later. That was the evening she took me to the cleaners regarding my shameless spraying of her insides. My total disregard for even asking if she was on contraception and the scare she got skipping her period. After listening to her and apologising, I simply said that it was too late to worry anyway and if she was pregnant, we would find out soon enough. I took her down the passage to the ...
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