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

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

hands to her feet at his pumping hips, laughing in wild abandon. “Oui! OUI! “ Bill felt a relentless rising pulse, his thrusts growing mad, Fleur grinding and stirring at them. Her hole pulsed and sucked at him. He felt his balls tighten. “BILL! NO!” Stephanie screamed in his ear and he stopped. He blinked at her big worried eyes, spilling fat tears. He looked down at Fleur’s glowing face, her breasts bouncing as she tried to ride up at him, finish herself off. He shook his head, sliding out of her, dazed. “Merde! Merde! Merde!” Fleur slammed her hands on the bed, leapt up and strode to the door. “Fleur where are you going?” Stephanie tried to block her way, as if paranoid she would leave. “To finger-fuck myself of course.” She marched out. “AGAIN!” and slammed the door. The curtains fluttered down and the room grew thick with silence. Bill and Stephanie stared at each other, his cock chilling in the air between them. Stephanie closed her eyes and got into bed with her back to him. Stephanie puffed another annoyed sigh as, still shaky, Bill manoeuvred under the covers. She really had a gorgeous back. He pecked a kiss to her neck, slid across the bed and rested his cock – once more – between her bottom cheeks. He clenched it against her. “That’s a bloody joke right?” she said and shimmied right to edge of the bed. Fuck it then, he thought and rolled over. # The morning was a different story. Bill opened his eyes to find Stephanie’s face on the pillow next to his, watching ... him sleep. She smiled. Eyes, lips the lot, a proper smile. Beaming. “This a dream?” he kissed her and she hummed. “I’ve been thinking.” She said, “Seems we could all have quite an interesting time here. If we just… went with the flow? “ It was only then the night before assaulted him, what he had heard, what he saw. Echoes of anguish making him purse his lips. But then he remembered how he had behaved with Fleur. Stephanie’s hair ruffled in a draught from the open window. He forced himself to breathe. Let it go. “Ok,” he said, and Stephanie squeaked, rolled on top of him and plucked kisses all over his face. His cock stirred. “One rule,” she said, frowning but moving her hips at his growing hardness. He cupped her buttocks. “You never. Ever. Cum in her. Only me. Is that clear?” Bill nuzzled her neck. “What? Course not! Why would… Oh.” Stephanie nodded and climbed off him, planting a long kiss to the underside of his hard-on and patting it. “Later Cherie,” she cooed, “I have to work.” She skipped off to the bathroom. Bill growled at his bobbing member. Bloody Typical. # While it was still cool, Stephanie chained to the desk and Fleur nowhere to be found, Bill took a run around the lemon groves. They radiated out around the grounds, creepy gnarled old things, incongruously peppered with little white flowers, tiny yellow fruit bobbing underneath. He ran with a sense of excitement and foreboding. What had he agreed to here? He had absolutely no idea what he would find when he got ...