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Chapter 21
by gscmar64
What Do They Do To Me?
Pleased And Pleasing
In my entire life to date I have never been penetrated while penetrating someone else. Damn I was more than willing to fill the mouth of Ms. Meyers but I wasn’t crazy to have my ass filled with whatever Ms. Hurley put into my asshole. Christ, I’ve only sent things out my ass, not taken anything in.
Ms. Hurley began to move her finger in circles, touching me in multiple places. Suddenly I was flooded by new sensations from both front and back. For every sensation Ms. Hurley gave me, Ms. Meyers equaled with her talented tongue along my shaft.
And god what eyes she has. Baby blue with flecks of sky blue mixed in. The kind of color that a daydreamer would get lost as they looked into them. No wonder I grasped both sides of Ms. Meyers’s head to make sure that I would always have the view of those eyes.
From the doorway came a voice “God, Mary tell me you asked before pegging the young man?”
The only thing going through my mind was, She’s done this before! Now I was torn between looking at the new arrival and staring into Ms. Meyers’s eyes. But then my decision was made for me when whoever it was walked behind Ms. Hurley that made her gasp in pleasure.
“Mary, you know that you rhythm doing that to someone unless you can duplicate the rhythm you're experiencing!”
“Oh god Nate you know that you drive me wild when you fuck my ass!”
Well that solved that little mystery about who came into the kitchen, but what did he mean that Ms. Hurley loses her rhythm unless she was penetrated in the ass?. As I thought about that Ms. Meyers got quicker with her tongue, making me tense up in a prelude of filling her mouth with my cum.
Then Ms. Hurley’s finger moved faster in my asshole and I began to make the connection between what was said and what’s happening to me. Damn if that was indeed her husband fucking her in her ass, then it was only natural that Ms. Hurley did exactly what was done to her to me with her finger.
Then as if one giant firecracker, I cummed in Ms. Meyers’s throat as Mr. Hurley had his wife screaming in pleasure as he filled her full of his cum. Pops came from many sources as things left holes. Three of us grabbed for the counter, while our host just squatted there in front of us, fingering herself.
Soon her cries of climax shattered the air in the kitchen. After that it was the sound of air being sucked in before Ms. Meyers spoke.
“Damn, maybe we should get a room and really go at each other!”
What Do We Do?
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