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Chapter 26
by BosomBuddies
What do they see when they walk in?
Tracy and Connor are fucking on the pool table
SHANE
Horny as we were, it was hard not to be distracted by the sight that greeted us. Turns out, our friends had not, in fact, gone to bed for the evening. They hadn’t gone to bed because they were too busy fucking each other’s brains out on the pool table.
“Yes!” Tracy shrieked. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
She was riding Connor with abandon, resting her hands on his muscular chest while he held onto her ass and pounded up into her as fast as he could, filling her juicy, perfectly smooth twat with his dick. I couldn’t stop staring at Tracy’s gigantic, bouncing tits.
It was the second time I’d ever seen her nude. A year had passed since my bachelor party—that “once in a lifetime,” all-too-brief evening when I’d gotten to enjoy my voluptuous friend in all her naked glory—and none of the subsequent fantasizing and role-playing I’d indulged in could compare to the real thing. Tracy was TOO hot. Perfectly smooth twat, massive breasts, cheeks flushed with desire as she impaled herself again and again on her lover. Her pouty lips formed an ecstatic “O” as she screamed her pleasure.
Then she opened her eyes and saw us standing there, watching in rapt silence.
Tracy gasped, suddenly self-conscious, and immediately dropped her chest, crushing her boobs against Connor’s body to hide them from view.
For a moment, the four of us just stood there, frozen. Staring awkwardly at one another. I couldn’t help but notice that Connor and Ria were making pretty intense eye contact with each other. Finally, a wicked smile spread across Tracy’s lips, and she slowly began wiggling her hips up and down on Connor’s lap, really making a show of it as she took every impressive inch the guy had to offer.
Ria gasped, grabbing my hand so tightly that she cut off the circulation.
Connor threw back his head and moaned, never tasking his eyes off my wife. Ria held his gaze, panting with arousal.
Tracy, on the other hand, was looking right at me. After a moment’s consideration, she very deliberately arched her back and lifted her chest back up off of her lover, proudly displaying her naked tits. She let out a low, amorous growl in my direction as she slowly screwed herself on Connor’s meaty cock.
What happens next?
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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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