Alazne and Kess meet

“I got to admit,” Kess said, mostly to Tiras’ cock, which she was admiring as it jutted about far in front of him, “that I can’t wait to find out what your girlfriend is like.”

“You’ll like her,” Tiras replied, offering the gods a silent prayer that that would prove to be the case.

“I’m sure I will,” Kess purred, the sound of her husky voice causing him to look at her just as she raised her gaze from his cock to look him in the eyes, her luscious lips forming a sultry smile as she offered him a brief, suggestive little wink.
This could be interesting, Tiras decided.

“Oh damn,” Tiras said a little while later, as he yanked the door handle and found it to be locked. Glancing up, he saw that all the windows were closed, so shouting Alazne’s name would probably be pointless.

“No key?” Tiras shook his head in response to Kess’ question, his frown causing her to chuckle softly.

“We just moved in,” he explained, while knocking on the door.

“When?” Kess asked from where she stood just behind him on the steps to the front door, being very aware of the fact that his sideways stance meant that her pink pussy was less than a foot away from his cock as it exploded out in front of him. Her chuckle faded away and was replaced with a soft coo at the precum that was dripping from the crown of Tiras’ schlong. It reminded her of their times together, the thoughts of which made her follow up on the gasp with a soft, horny moan.

“Today,” Tiras replied, eyeing the locked door.

“Ah, and when did you meet your new girlfriend?”

“Yesterday,” Tiras said, hurrying to add “we just sort of…” before falling silent again.

“Fell in love?” Kess helpfully filled in.

“Exactly,” Tiras replied, realizing how crazy it sounded.

“And now you only have eyes for her?” Kess asked, thinking it strange that she’d been this long with Tiras without him fucking her silly yet.

“I don’t know, we haven’t really discussed it yet,” Tiras began, pausing to stare at the still locked door before adding, “I really don’t want to do anything to hurt her.”

“Okay,” Kess hesitated for a moment, during which Tiras again knocked on the door, “I think that’s really sweet.”

“Thanks.”

“It’s one of the things that I really liked about you, Tiras, that you’re a good guy,” Kess added.

“Uh, thanks,” Tiras replied.

“That, and the fact that you’re hung like a horse.”

“…”

“A REALLY big horse,” Kess giggled at the slightly glazed look that Tiras’ eyes had suddenly acquired.

“… We’re going to have to pick the lock,” Tiras suddenly decided.

“Don’t look at me,” Kess said, “I’m no good at that. The only way I can open a door is with an axe or if I kick it open. And I don’t think that’d be a good way of introducing myself to your girlfriend.”

“Probably not,” Tiras conceded, with a chuckle of his own.

“What’s her name, anyway?” Kess asked as Tiras retrieved one of his lock picks and went to work on the lock.

“Hmm?”

“Your girlfriend, I mean,” Kess clarified.

“Alazne,” Tiras said, as he got closer to cracking the lock.

“That’s a pretty name,” Kess said.

“I know,” Tiras said with a smile, straightening up and pushing the door open.

“Impressed?” Tiras asked.

“I’ve seen you crack a lot tougher locks than that,” Kess replied, with a grin, “Now let’s go find your girlfriend.”

“Alazne!” Tiras cried out as he and Kess moved past the hallway into the living room, and he now thought that he could pick up the sound of someone moving about upstairs.

“Well, looks like you two have been enjoying yourselves,” Kess remarked, adding an impressed whistle as she took in the state of the living room, complete with a completely destroyed chair and a table from which cum was dripping onto the floor, although someone had picked the books up from the floor and placed them back in the bookcase.

“We have,” Tiras looked past his shoulder at Kess and gave her a smile.

“Is she as much of a buttslut as I used to be?” Kess asked, then giggled again as her question made Tiras groan before thumping out a long streamer of precum that shot across the room and disappeared off into the kitchen.

“Kess…” Tiras groaned.

“I know, I shouldn’t tease you,” Kess said.

“Tiras?!” Alazne suddenly called out from the top of the stairs, still out of view from where he was standing.

“Yeah, it’s me!” Tiras replied, breaking out into a wide smile as the sound of his voice was followed by that of someone racing down the stairs, and his smile grew wider still when Alazne cleared the landing at the middle of the two opposite-facing flights of stairs and went shooting down them to, her face glowing as she headed straight at him.

During the few seconds that it her to reach him and wrap her arms around him, Tiras could make out that Alazne had donned her skimpy blue thong once more, but that she was otherwise as naked as Kess, who was now watching how the two of them met each other in a tight and loving embrace.

As she observed Alazne and Tiras locking lips and kissing each other as though they’d been separated for months, Kess could feel her pussy growing wetter by the second, especially because she could the tip of Tiras’ cock peeking out of Alazne’s cleavage. Other than that, she had to admit to herself that Tiras’ new girlfriend was definitely easy on the eyes. Bronzed and voluptuous, with an angelic face and lustrous chestnut-coloured hair that fell down onto her shoulders, not to mention a perfect set of huge, round boobs, Alazne was absolutely gorgeous, Kess decided. As she found herself moving into a position of standing behind the shorter, younger woman, Kess also concluded that Alazne’s bubble butt was particularly arousing, especially since they were jiggling softly now that Alazne was moving up and down with short, soft motions of her knees, teasing Tiras by running his cock up and down her cleavage even as they continued to kiss.

Feeling urges that had been suppressed for so long by **** and bitterness now be reawakened in full ****, Kess moaned as her gaze remained on Alazne’s ass, and ran two fingers up over her own pussy, moaning once again as she felt her wetness seep onto her digits.

“Tiras… who’s this?” The sound of Alazne’s voice made Kess reopen her eyes only moments after closing them, to find that the younger woman was smiling at her over her shoulder. Noting how Kess was looking at her, and where her right hand was currently located, Alazne shook her heart-shaped booty at the statuesque blonde.

“This is Kess, Alazne,” Tiras introduced Kess while Alazne spun around and trapped the base of his cock between her buttocks.

“Kess, this is Alazne,” Tiras finished the introductions just as Alazne began bending her knees again, an act which sent his cock plunging up and down through her ass cleavage.

“Hi,” Alazne greeted Kess, a wide smile on her face as she eyed the other woman, obviously liking what she saw. A lot.

“Hello,” Kess replied, her eyes drawn to how Alazne’s huge boobs were glistening wet with Tiras’ precum.

“Tiras?” Alazne spoke while Tiras’ right hand disappeared in underneath the waistline of her thong, the front of which was so thin that it couldn’t possibly hope to cover even a moderately substantial portion of his hand, instead being trapped across its back as his fingers toyed with her juicing snatch.

“Yes?” Tiras replied, sounding somewhat distracted as he was preoccupied with playing with Alazne’s soaked honeypot.

“Have you fucked her yet?” Placing her head against Tiras’ chest, Alazne looked up at him with a sweet expression on her face, “I mean, I can guess that she’s the reason why you showed up here with your pants torn to pieces.”

“Not today, he hasn’t,” Kess helpfully cut in, making Alazne coo at what she was implying.

“Tiras… I want to see you fuck her,” Alazne said, in the sweetest possible tone.