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Chapter 27
by BosomBuddies
What happens next?
Shane and Ria run upstairs to fuck
SHANE
Beside me, Ria had grown so nervous she was literally shaking. “We’ll just—we’ll just leave you guys to it then!” she stammered. Then she grabbed me by the hand and bolted up the stairs like a spooked squirrel. As we entered our room, I glanced back for one final look at Tracy’s sexy, sweaty body.
“Well,” Ria laughed, “I think it’s safe to say that Operation White Christmas was an undeniable success!”
I said nothing, I just unbuttoned her peacoat and tossed it over a chair.
“I mean, did you see them? They were so—I mean, you saw, right?”
I pulled her shirt up over her head, taking a brief moment to appreciate the lacy green Wonderbra she was wearing before I reached around and unsnapped it.
“I saw them,” I answered.
I picked Ria up and set her down on the bed, unzipping her pants and pulling them down around her knees. She was already so wet, I could feel the slick beads of moisture dribbling down her thighs.
“Did you see the way Connor was looking at you?” I teased, bringing my mouth towards her cunt. “He was dying for you to join in.”
“Oh!” Ria moaned, seizing in ecstasy as my tongue pressed against the damp fabric of her panties. “You really think so?”
“Come on, you know how badly he wants to fuck you. He’s always wanted to fuck you.”
I tugged off Ria’s underwear and firmly licked the delicious bare folds of her pussy. She squirmed excitedly, smearing her juices all over my lips and chin.
“Mmm, and what about Tracy?” she purred. “She really made a point of showing you her boobs.”
I hungrily devoured Ria’s pussy in response. She groaned loudly, but kept talking:
“She wants to fuck you, too, you know. She talks about it all the time when she’s drunk.”
That did it. Much as I was enjoying eating out my wife, my cock was screaming for satisfaction and I couldn’t wait a second longer. I shrugged off my clothes and straddled Ria’s lithe body.
“Oh thank God,” she sighed, watching with delight as the tip of my penis teased its way inside her folds.
“Pretend I’m him,” I whispered, slipping myself in another inch. Ria moaned, happily closing her eyes to let the familiar fantasy overwhelm her.
“I’m so glad they’re back together,” she panted.
As I bottomed out, a heady fog of arousal swam through my brain and I started moaning and rambling, not even realizing what I was saying:
“Yeah, no kidding. Maybe now that they’re a couple again, we can all finally…"
Finally what?
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The Double Date That Didn't End
Dance With The One That Brung Ya'. Or Don't. Or Both.
Four sexy friends, two horny couples, one endless Christmas. And a partridge in a pear tree. (Author's Note: I originally published several of my stories on Literotica.com, and am re-posting them here at the request of some readers. For now, I'm posting the stories with only one path, but there are multiple points where the story can branch off if other writers are interested in playing around with the characters. Please enjoy the story!)
Updated on Dec 4, 2015
by BosomBuddies
Created on Nov 11, 2015
by BosomBuddies
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