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


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

    Stephanie shivered and moaned as if she might cum, when usually she would giggle and beg him to stop. And below, she was wetter than he had ever known, shower or no shower. Stephanie was dead keen to get out of the bathroom and they were still half dripping when she jumped on him again, in the middle of the floor, pushing hungry hips at his stomach. He had hold of her buttocks, and was nudging his member up at her, but she kept wriggling off. She whispered, “Eat me first,” and even added, “Please!” in the second it took him to react. “There! There!” She pointed to a strangely placed chaise, at an angle between the bed and the door. He laid her out, taking a moment to enjoy her pale slim body on the red velvet; her legs flopped indecently wide and her huge eyes, glassy and round as saucers. She pushed her hips up growling, “Come on!” Something seemed different. “You wearing blue contacts?” he said. She frowned, “Course not. Don’t look there, look here.” She reached between her legs and opened her lips. He shrugged and lowered his head to his job, his stomach slightly squirming at a drop of moisture rolling from her slot and down the cleft of her bum. He didn’t mind licking her, it was quite nice, but the snotty-slime stuff turned his stomach. He tried to avoid the epicentre and tapped his tongue at her clit. She didn’t care, she was way gone and came almost straight away. Grabbing his head to her and wiping her sex on his face, making him grimace as she slimed him. ...
    Then it got even stranger. She gripped his face and kissed him hard, even though he was all covered in… her, running her tongue around his mouth, humming. “You taste of me,” she said. Like this was a good thing. This isn’t like Stephanie, he thought. And that’s all he needed, just that one little doubt. He had stayed rock hard through the licking, through the sliming, through the messy play. But that little doubt, it just nibbled away at the granite. For the first time since he arrived, a frown flickered on Stephanie’s face. She took him, ready to finally guide him home, and found him flagging. She shrugged cheekily and slid her hand up and down, but now he knew she knew, it was worse. She looked up at him, sent a tongue along his length and around the end and he groaned. Yep that should do the trick. But a weird thump out in the hallway distracted him. “What was that?” He spun round, listening hard, and a warm spreading sensation engulfing his end. “Mmm?” Stephanie slid her head up and down him and he forgot all about it. For a moment, he even relished her lascivious laughter as she sucked him and he got so hard she could hardly get her small mouth round him. But doubt hissed, Stephanie doesn’t act this way . He pushed her off him, opened her legs, and quickly stuffed his hardness into her. She yelped and he rocked, incredulous at how open she was. It didn’t seem tight as usual. Maybe this was the new Stephanie after all. If so, bring it on! But then he saw her face, the ...