1. The Storyteller of Brompton House - part two


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Rheged6, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    and talk. “Samantha Donald, you are not even in the junior league of story telling. My God! Cat that was scary.” He made her drink two more glasses of Coconut and Lime cordial. “Come with me, Carrie, my love, I think it’s Jacuzzi time. I will carry the drinks.” They relaxed in the hot bubbling water; Carrie was grateful for the massaging effect of the jets and they began to laugh again. Their conversation was not about sex, well almost. Carrie talked about her job and work colleagues; Lotti and Sally on Reception, who had an internal radar that would identify that she had had sex this weekend, for the first time in a very long time. Cat talked about a couple of schools he would be visiting that week, to tell stories before term ended. He talked about the time he had planned for writing. “And when are you going to write about the Queen of All Hearts?” “Not sure about that one yet, I think it may turn out to be an adult tale. In fact it might end up posted on the net. Now, I think it’s time I did some cooking. Would you like me to bring you another glass of wine?” Carrie smiled and slid towards him. “Before you do that. I don’t recall you shooting any spunk into me when we were on the chair. I’m not sure my pussy could cope with anything more just yet, but my mouth could manage a bit of action. Stand up.” It took only a few moments of softly treating the head of his cock like a lollipop for his erection to begin to grow. She soaped the middle finger of her right hand, and ...
    reached beneath him to push it into his arsehole. With a finger nail she traced lines up his thigh and along the length of his cock. Under this assault the pressure began to build. “I’m going to cum," cried Cat, making to pull his cock out, but she held it firmly in place between her lips as he shot fresh strings of salty cream into her. Carrie squeezed every drop she could from him, then moved her head back. She lifted her face and opened her mouth, and he watched as she teased his creamy spunk around with her tongue for a few moments before swallowing. “Thank you for my first course," she said. Cat sat down on the side of the bath to recover. “Whew! That was one hell of a blow job girl.” They ate their meal wearing their robes once more, and planned how they would see each other in the coming week. Friday came and they were both a little relieved, that after the furious pace of their fucking over the last six days, that it was ‘girls’ night and their bodies could have a bit of a rest. Carrie explained that it was an evening of junk food, wine, salacious gossip, and possibly some truth or dare at Fiona’s. The ‘boys’ were going to the pub together, then they were all going back to Cherry and Robin’s flat to crash out so that the girls were not interrupted. Carrie was the last to arrive, as she had meant to be. She didn’t want to have to start her telling them about Cat until they were all there. Sadie would begin interrogation the moment she saw her face; just as had Sally and ...
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