1. 13. Liv And Xanthe Always Get What They Want. Part 2 of 2


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    riveted, as Liv’s dance slinked her naked, and achingly slowly toward us. Her hands fluttered around her abdomen, hiding the compelling dips of her mound. This was driving us crazy. Liv sparkled, waited as long as she could, then inverted effortlessly, presenting a handstand of her rear to us. This drew marvelling ooh’s and ah’s from us but it got even more marvellous as, with impressive balance, Liv spread her legs. But really, really spread them, 180 degrees, in a perfect ‘T’ shape, blossoming herself between. Xanthe and I lunged, our lips a breath away from kissing that lovely prize, before clumsily knocking our heads together. Liv squealed and literally collapsed in laughter. “You’ve really earned this, girlie,” Xanthe said and took the spliff off me to hand it to her. “Fabby,” Liv said, a little out of breath and up on her knees, carefully taking the last puff and stubbing it into a gentlemanly proffered ashtray. “Blowback?” she dope-croaked and fluttered her hands at both of us. I let Xanthe go first, enjoying the sight of that intimately shared white breath of smoke curling from Liv’s mouth into Xanthe’s, their foreheads resting lightly together. Xanthe turned to me, expertly rolling a ball of smoke in her open mouth, waiting, making me lean forward to receive her intoxicating sigh into my own lungs. Despite Xanthe's frosty games, a pull at our lips made me imagine a kiss, aching to be born there in the tiny gap. When I turned back to Liv, her lips parted and I had to ...
    lean toward her, too, trying to put out if my mind a gnawing doubt of just being their receptacle. I breathed out, she breathed in, our lips touched and then we were lost, tongues reaching out to each other of their own accord, smoke leaking and billowing around us as we kissed warmly, humming. Buzzing. Xanthe sighed too, a flash of a frown on her forehead, and Liv swapped from my lips to her friend’s. Intoxication and lust overpowered any jealousy I might have felt at the sight of my beautiful girlfriend kissing her beautiful best friend. Their tongues caressed each other with brilliant tenderness, Liv rising off her knees into it a little hungrily while I stroked her rising back. She turned to back to me, then, pressing a harder, maybe showier, kiss to my lips and all over my face, making little urgent pants and climbing up onto the sofa, legs astride my lap. Not Xanthe's, I was pleased to note. Xanthe had to lean into her, kissing her neck and chest as Liv ran her tongue around my mouth, but gasping into our kiss as Xanthe reached her nipples. Liv pulled away from me, knelt upright, looking down at Xanthe as she teased her breast with little kisses and I doubled the pleasure by teasing the other. Liv laughed at the ceiling as we both licked her nipples stiff, making us giggle in our sucking. I tried to catch Xanthe's eye and share a smirk or something, but she was lost in my girlfriend’s breasts. My stroking hand squeezed Liv’s bare buttocks and cupped underneath her, only ...
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