1. Lemon House: Bill's Story (Part 2 of 2)


    Date: 6/19/2016, Categories: Bisexual, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    just licking his wife and her tongue was wondering over his balls and slippery piston as it slid in and out of her. “Holy Fuck that’s good.” He muttered aloud, unintentionally, and Fleur took this as encouragement, humming as she slathered everything with huge licks. His wife’s buttocks slapped against his front and he bit down hard, counted to a hundred, thought of horrible things. And Stephanie came. It hit her like a wall, catching everyone by surprise, she juddered and locked rigid, all but screaming into Fleur’s sex. This set off Fleur like a firework, her tongue a rigid pad under his ramming cock, her fingers digging into Stephanie’s buttocks and squawking. Oh fuck at last . Bill thought, unclenched, and sped up. But some part of this configuration was all too much for Stephanie. She twitched and pulled off, covering her mound and hole, flopping forward on Fleur’s tits and muttering “Too much! Too much!” Quaking and gasping, she rolled off Fleur all together, grinning up at the sky. Already chortling with post coital bliss. Fleur blinked at the daylight, confused but still licking his balls and shaft as Bill cursed, just a handful of thrusts from release. Then everything unwound. “Sorry oh sorry!” Stephanie blustered; realising she had mistimed, but Fleur didn’t miss a beat. She was in the zone. She had no idea how close Bill was and, grinning, just carried on licking his glossy cock. In fact, she flipped on to her front, took it in her hand and pulled it into her ...
    mouth. He tried to pull away, but she hummed and cupped his balls, squeezing at them. “Fleur,” Stephanie said, but Fleur closed her eyes, hooked her arm under his legs and grabbed his bum. “Fleur stop, he’s going to cum.” “Mm-hmm!” Fleur cheered, rubbing him vigorously into her. Either she was too carried away, or Stephanie hadn’t told her about their one rule. Her hands pulled and urged. Her eyes glinted up at him, her glorious mouth unflipped every lock, threw open every door inside him. Bill juddered up onto his toes, arched rigid, and erupted. Stephanie covered her eyes and turned away. Fleur squeaked, and sealed her lips to him, closing her eyes and pulling his pulses into her mouth. Her slick tongue slid under his end, drawing out more and more from his twitching member. Bill spasmed, gasped and swore. Stephanie put her hands to her ears as Fleur hummed in pleasure. Fleur let go of Bill and he staggered back, collapsing into the chair. “Cow! That was mine!” Stephanie spun on Fleur as she wiped a hand across her lips. She was unconcerned, wearing an odd expression, as if she knew something they didn’t. She sat up and turned to face the full wrath. Stephanie was on her feet, on the huge table, like a stage. She waved her finger down at Fleur like a bad dog. “I told you Bitch. That was the one rule. Sperm is mine. Not Bill’s, not yours, mine--“ Fleur shook her head, grabbed Stephanie’s hips and pushed her mouth up into his wife’s mound. Stephanie scowled. Then her jaw dropped, ...
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