6 Sensual Stories: 3 Artist and Models: 3 Tressa Explores. by Blume Rose & Quill Sensual

Author:Blume, Rose & Quill, Sensual [Blume, Rose]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: RK Press
Published: 2014-03-27T00:00:00+00:00

Party for Three Chapter 2

I could feel his eyes resting on me. He held my face in his hand. “I think I love you,” I said bluntly.

“I love you,” Rupert replied.

“And Katy?”

“I love everything that Katy did. Is that all right? I—I don’t know the two of you enough to choose. I don’t want to have to choose.”

I nod my head. I parted my mouth as I feel him slide his hand lightly over my body and breathed on me. My eyes remained closed, and I quaked again in an orgasm at his touch.

In my dreams in Rupert’s arms, Katy was there, her breast against my breast, her mouth on mine. Her slender smooth skinned hands caressed my body while his bold masculine hand held my buttocks and pressed me into strong masculine flesh.

Then I fancied the soft mattress behind my back was Katy pressing in behind me. This was my destiny, never to be apart from my girlfriend. We were so close, we could not be apart even in my fantasy. I no longer wanted to alternate with her with a man I wanted somehow to be made love to by a man and her at the same time and to make love to her and a man.

Greedy, wanton, I knew not what it was, I just knew—I only loved Rupert for his bringing me closer to Katy.

I knew that best friend, and I would have a lifetime of satisfying each other’s needs, whatever they would be. How lucky I was to have a woman I could be that close to.

I elevated my pelvis toward Rupert as I thought of Katy. I swayed sensually, inviting, my knees falling apart wider. I reached to touch him and discovered his penis was still hard.

“You’re wonderful,” he murmured as he moved over me.

All I thought of was Katy, but I felt him. Oh how I felt him. I gave myself totally into the ecstasy of experience of his enormous penis again. His masculine scent mingled with the feminine as he pressed inside me, taking me to the height of passion.

He hurt, his ability to maintain an erection for so long physically hurt me. He was too much for one woman on her own. With two of us together we were both satisfied and he was, just right. One woman was not enough for him. I was ready to press him off and roll over. I wanted to call for my friend to take my place. He had enough power for two.

“I’m sorry.” He exited gently and I lay there remembering the last time I’d been physically hurt, by having pressed on further than I’d gone before. I often fantasise of our eighteenth birthday gift from my best friend and how she encouraged me as I rocked beneath her, heat consuming me as she gently stroked my pussy. She gradually stretched me. I couldn’t have drawn away if my life had depended on it. She had me begging for her to plunge her sweet fingers in.

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