Risque Pleasures

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Authors: Roxanne Powers
mouthful of pussy and his cock was being ridden by a pussy that was dripping all over him.
    Christine bent down low to get at Serena’s clit. Serena was bouncing on John’s cock so Christine could only kiss her mound. John saw that Christine was ready to take her first taste of pussy. He put his hands on Serena’s waist and held her firm to indicate he was slowing down. He pushed her back gently and his cock popped out of her and she lay all the way down on the bed, still with her legs open wide.
    Christine crawled on all fours over Serena. She kissed her very softly and with her tongue traced down her chin, down her throat and onto her breasts. She squeezed them together and tongued both nipples at once as she knelt down between Serena’s wide open legs. Christine was eager to get to where she wanted to go, where she had wanted to go from the minute Serena had walked into her house. She wanted her pussy. She looked up at Serena so she could see her utter pleasure at what she was about to do to her. Serena looked back down at her and licked her lips. She was mesmerized as Christine, still looking at her, began her slow descent to her delicious delta. Serena spread her legs wider and lifted her pelvis towards her mouth.
    Christine wanted to burrow into Serena’s pussy but she was aware that she also had to cater to John’s fantasy too. He wanted her to suck a pussy as much as she did. She stuck her tongue out and took a long upwards lick of labia and then a long downwards one. She couldn’t wait, she wanted to suck. She weaved her arms around Serena’s thighs and went down. John’s cock was so rock hard he didn’t want to watch anymore, he wanted to fuck. He went around behind Christine whose rounded ass was jutting up high . He gave her pussy a kiss from behind first so Christine could have the sensation of eating a pussy while her pussy was being eaten. He suckled on her teat of a clit a bit longer then plunged into her dripping pussy.
    He fucked her while he placed a finger right over her puckered anus. She temporarily stopped sucking on Serena and reared her head back in the sheer glory of the sensation. She pushed back into the pressure of his cock and finger then went down again. John smiled to himself. They had attempted anal sex a couple of times but Christine declared John’s cock was too big to go in there and so had abandoned the idea. But what they had discovered was the area around the anus was super sensitive and Christine loved it when John placed a wet finger on it while he rammed her from behind, just like he was doing now.
    Christine had her hands on Serena’s breasts, kneading them in rhythm with her sucking. John, still rubbing his finger over her ass drove his dick into Christine and she came so hard that fluid sprayed out of her pussy. John gave one more push and he came hard in Christine with both their fluids splashing together. Christine’s mouth pushed hard onto Serena’s clit as she came giving her that last bit of pressure that pushed her over the edge. Serena was still coming as she grabbed Christine’s head with both her hands, heaved herself up onto her elbow and rolled over so she was sitting on Christine’s face so as to do a final grind right onto her tongue. Serena’s pussy juices were still trickling down Christine’s chin when she collapsed onto the bed.
    The phone rang. John and Christine froze at first then just looked worried. It was past midnight, no time for a social or business call. John answered and stayed silent as he listened intently to what the caller had to say. “Okay, I’ll be right there.” It was all he said before hanging up. The thick, erotic atmosphere of their fantastical fucking evaporated instantly and suddenly Serena felt like an outsider. John and Christine scrambled to get dressed. For a second they even forgot about Serena until they saw her sitting on the edge of their bed looking very confused.
    “Oh sorry sweetie. That was John’s mother.

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