November 19, 2006
home cooking, part 3
I didn’t have to wait long. As Estella continued rubbing herself against me and giving me slow, sloppy kisses, I opened my eyes and saw Maria stripping. She had a determined look in her eyes.
My eyes were happier than ever, spying her young, very firm breasts with long, erect nipples, and her close-trimmed pussy, very different from her sister’s free flowing forest.
Maria grabbed my hand to pull me up and Estella obligingly rolled over, sinking into the sofa with a dreamy look.
Now Maria and I were standing, facing each other. She put my hands on her breasts and pushed down on my head. I sank to my knees and started lapping at her pussy while my fingers squeezed her nipples. Her clit grew and I began circling it with my tongue. Maria began making guttural noises and her hands pressed hard into my skull.
I took one hand away from a breast and plunged a finger, then two, into her pussy, squeezing her nipple in time with my finger thrusts. I could tell she was getting close, and her juices ran down her thighs and all over my hand.
Now I stood up, turned her around and got my first view of her beautiful firm ass. I massaged her breasts for a moment, then told her to bend over and grab her ankles.
While she waited in that position, I walked over to a side table, pulled out a drawer and found a condom. I put the rubber on, walked back over and guided my cock into her pussy opening, grasped her hips and entered her.
I began fucking her hard. I reached one hand around and found her clit, and moved my other hand to a breast and held on. Her body jerked with each hard thrust of mine. Her head hung limp and her disheveled hair trickled down to the floor. I began rubbing faster.
Now her sounds were high pitched. I continued pounding into her and rubbing harder and faster. Then she gasped and went silent. I could feel the contractions beginning. As they got stronger she let out a scream.
This was all getting to be too much for me. I slowed my thrusts so I could hang on a little longer and savor the experience.
Estella was behind me now, rubbing up against me. She put her arms around me, rubbed my chest and then began playing with my nipples. Then one hand went down to my ass and underneath, caressing my balls.
I closed my eyes and gave in to my orgasm. It felt like I was shooting gallons of cum into Maria. Instead of my usual short and intense climax, this was long and deep.
When I was done, I carefully pulled out and the three of us collapsed onto the carpet. There were caresses and quiet kisses for some minutes.
Then Estella looked at me, smiled, and said, “Aren’t you going to offer us coffee?”
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5 ejaculations:
It was when i read this:
"I massaged her breasts for a moment, then told her to bend over and grab her ankles."
..that i wanted more than anything to have been Maria. That feeling of imminent anticipation... there's nothing like it.
Love your writing, Al. Just... mmmm.
Juno x
This story is hot! I love the detail and the writing. I love hearing it from the man's perspective. Now I feel I need to get fucked hard.
Thank you, ladies, it's gratifying to have that effect on you!
you know i could never have survived that... i would have had to eat a plate of tiramisu... seriously, i love food that much...
but then... oh then *evil grin*
Oh, you can have some more desert little girl hehe.
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