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


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

    eyebrows at Bill and Stephanie. “Looks like it is Bill’s turn then, how exciting to have a man to play with!” All those bright sparkling eyes, looming toward him. Unfurling from their seats. Chuckling as they pressed their lips to each other’s and to his, a side each, four hands sliding over his arms. Amongst other things, Bill felt a surge of panic. He held up his hands. “I’m good for now, girls.” They stood up off him. Two sets of confused blinking. They looked at each other. “He’ll soon change his mind,” Stephanie said, tugging at Fleur’s dress, leaning across his lap. Fleur pulled her dress off over her head. Instantly naked. Bill flicked his eyes over the perfect skin, high breasts, decadent potbelly and astonishing mound. He didn’t linger. Stephanie watched his face. “Look at that,” she pointed back at her friend, bless her; she was letting him know it was ok, “Fleur, do you ever where underwear?” Fleur leant over him, and kissed his wife deeply. A sweet-sour pang ran through his body as the girls hummed, their tongues licking into each kiss, Stephanie’s fingers stroking up the underside of Fleur’s breast. Fleur’s hands up Stephanie’s skirt, yanking at her underwear. Bill helped, unrolling the cotton down his wife’s legs. She stepped out without missing a nibble of their kissing. “Merci!” Fleur whispered to him but otherwise the girl’s gravitated together as if he wasn’t there. He slid his chair back, their bodies velcroing together as he made space for them. Fleur’s ...
    hand disappeared under Stephanie’s skirt and she moaned, but pulled her hips away. Fleur took her hand out and placed a wet finger to Bill’s lips. Stephanie shivered and sucked Fleur’s nipple into her mouth. Bill found his wife’s taste, probably for the first time ever, making him want to eat her. He even teased himself, savouring the sensation of longing and knowing there would be more if he waited until she was even hornier. He wanted her dripping. He wanted to lick it off her thighs. Off the backs of her knees! Fleur twisted in Stephanie’s embrace, rolling her hips, almost dancing as his wife kissed her neck and slid her hands over Fleur’s front, guided – if not outright pulled – from breasts downward. Two pairs of hands reached between Fleur’s legs and she moaned and shook so hard Bill thought she was cumming. So did Stephanie it seemed, who quickly pulled her hands out. “Not yet. Show it to him. Show my husband.” Bill had never seen Stephanie so in control. Fleur scowled for a moment, then pulled a cheeky smile and lifted one foot onto his lap. Right in the middle of it in fact, wriggling her toes on his pent up lump. Stephanie stroked Fleur’s hips and raised thigh, and Fleur offered her puffy lips to him. He swallowed; they were huge and puckered out. His mouth watered. She chuckled and delicately opened herself up... Bill leant forward but Stephanie beat him to it, rewarding Fleur with her fingers, stirring fleshy circles. Fleur went limp, arched back against his wife ...
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