Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 154
Her lips were so soft, her skin silky, and her wet pussy gripped my cock so tightly... it was like this woman was made for me. The desire to own and possess her was strong, and I suddenly found myself riding the line between passionate, volcanic sex and the rough, raw, primal mating that belonged to the animal kingdom. Ashlee was already a skittish participant in all of this despite her insistence; the last thing I wanted to do was utterly scare her by getting too rough.
Our lips parted, and I pushed myself up and away from her as we both tried to catch our breaths. I glanced to the right to see Shea lying on her back, her hips rocking back and forth as she drank in deep breaths, the low lights highlighted her slender form, making her into a work of art. As I continued to piston in and out of Ashlee, I took in the sight of the magnificent woman who had joined us.
Shea's dark eyes were wide, but she wasn't looking back at me. She wasn't looking at Ashlee either. Still working her fingers in and out of her moist slit, she stared past the pair of us, and I followed her gaze.
A stream of faint light fell through the cracked doorway and illuminated Chloe standing just behind the door wearing a simple tank top and boxer briefs. She was leaning against the door frame, staring at the three of us with one hand buried in the briefs, and I could vaguely make out the muscles in her arms rippling slightly.
Chloe was getting herself off while watching us.
She caught me watching her, but instead of disappearing, we locked gazes as continued to fuck the young woman underneath me. Barely able to see her face in such low light, I could only guess what she was thinking, but I could feel something pass between us- a clear understanding that, at this moment, we were both okay with whatever this was. We stared openly at each other as I fucked Ashlee, and even though I couldn't fully see her face or read her mind, I could tell she was turned on by what she was seeing. In that moment, as she stared at us, she wasn't my bodyguard. She was simply a woman with animal urges like the rest of us.
Should I crook a finger at her, beckoning her to come in and join us? If she remained there, would we ever speak of this moment? So many questions as we stared into each other's eyes.
And then I felt a hand on the back of my hand as someone slowly forced me to look away. Shea had rolled over on her side and was bringing her lips to mine for another kiss, and I groaned into her mouth as I felt her plush lips once more on mine. We made out for nearly half a minute before she parted, her eyes flickering past me toward where I'd seen Chloe. Then Shea laid down next to Ashlee, who had finally opened her eyes and was looking up at me and panting loudly. It sounded like she was getting close to cumming.
Shea brought her lips to Ashlee's, and the younger woman let out a muffled little squeal as they started yet another sapphic kiss. Her hand still on my head, Shea drew me toward them, and I pressed my lips to the side of Ashlee's face, kissing her temple and cheekbone and then running my lips down her cheek. Shea tilted her head to the side and pulled me toward the pair of them, initiating a volcanic three-way kiss.
Our tongues entwined with each other as I felt Ashlee shudder under me, a series of whimpers and moans starting to increase in pitch as I felt the walls of her cunt tighten around me.
The next few hours were a blur, lost in the throes of pleasure, lust, and climax... unsure of how much Chloe saw or if we would ever speak of it.
To Be Continued....
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