1. The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 8


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: KennethPierce, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    groaned. While Connor feasted on my boobs, I wiggled out of my jeans--and his fingers immediately stabbed down beneath the waistband of my panties. Moaning, I clenched my fists around his shirt and stripped it off his torso--revealing that perfectly smooth, absurdly muscular chest. No man should be allowed to look that sexy. My hips writhed, out of control--smearing honey across Connor's entire hand. I was so wet, so hot, so ready, so desperate for Connor's gorgeous big cock... My eyes flicked over to the bedside clock: 11:43 Hell and damnation! It still wasn't midnight?! Fuck it , I thought. It was close enough. What difference did seventeen little minutes make, anyway? What harm could there possibly be? For all I knew, Shane hadn't been able to wait, either. What if he and Tracy were already off somewhere, screwing each other's brains out? But no sooner did the thought cross my mind, then I knew it wasn't true. Shane was going to wait, and so was I. It didn't matter that it was only seventeen minutes--what mattered was that we'd made a promise to each other. Thinking of my husband sobered me a little, just enough to catch my breath and figure out exactly how I was going to pass those final few minutes. I pulled away from Connor. "On your back, stud," I grinned. He obeyed, his erection pointing straight up through his briefs as he watched me. I made a show of sensually sliding off my drenched lace panties, then dangled them tantalizingly above Connor's face. With him ...
    distracted, I snuck out my other hand and gripped his shaft through the fabric of his underwear-- "Holy shit!" he laughed. After a few teasing strokes, I carefully peeled off his briefs until his penis had sprung free, bobbing slightly. Then I lowered my wet panties the final few inches to his face and let him breathe in my scent. Teasing, I tugged my underwear down his chest, across his chiseled six pack--and the finally wrapped the skimpy bit of black lace around his shaft, squeezing it with my fingers. Connor scrunched his eyes shut in blissful agony, his breath coming short and fast. Still holding my panties, I pumped my hand up and down, playfully lubricating my lover's cock… Overcome with lust, he aggressively grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my face down to his lap. I was momentarily stunned by his behavior, but the moment I felt Connor’s naked hardness pressing against my mouth, I lost control as well. I stuffed as much cock as I could between my lips and moaned with gluttonous delight. The bulb of his head pressed up against the back of my throat and I actually felt his pulse against my tongue. Naughtily, I also noted the sweet taste of my own juices, coating his skin. "Yeah, suck it," Connor commanded. I grinned, inwardly--Shane never talked like that in the bedroom, not even when he was role-playing as Connor. Keeping Connor's penis inside my mouth the entire time, I scooted myself around the bed 180 degrees, planted my knees on either side of my lover's head, and ...
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