Wild Ride #lust 18+ NSFW

It was supposed to have been just the two of us, but she’d brought a mutual friend to play along. I asked how she wanted to do this, to which she responded by pushing me onto the bed and climbing upon my face. The friend straddled my cock. It was better than I’d dreamed. #lust

It was the most peculiar feeling, knowing unequivocally that I was truly in love with one of them, and yet being sexually aroused by them both. They both played nicely and shared their toy willingly, me. Was it possible to fall in love both of them? #lust

I lay in between two roses, like some deadly thorn, exhaustion flushing over all three of us. Their sweat covered bodies wrapped in my arms as the lay caressing my chest. In turn I place tender kisses upon the parts of them I can reach, as we appreciate each other lovingly. #lust

This isn’t infatuation. I simply know that I cannot leave this life without ever satisfying my passion with your bodies. If there are seven deadly sins, then the two of you are eight and nine. Be my poison and also my cure. #lust

I loved that both had their insecurities, both felt a little uneasy about the shape of their bodies, even dressed. It made them real.
What I loved more, was those insecurities were abandoned when in my presence. Perhaps it was because to me they were perfect, and both mine. #lust

Though they had planned and talked about this moment for quite some time, it came as a shock when he left her fully clothed and tied to a chair. All his attentions were focused on her best friend, as she was made to watch him fuck her, unable to respond. #lust

I’d never experienced anything as hot and erotic as I had that night. My inhibitions had been, not only been loosened, but shattered and crushed under stiletto heels. Sure I’d fantasised about having both of them together, but underestimated greatly their sexual appetite. #lust

It was time to say goodbye to my love, as our friend and I were headed home and so long tender kisses and embracing hugs we shared on the platform. Just as I was about to turn to find my seat, she pulled me close and whispered. ‘Fuck her on the train, I dare you.’ #lust

‘Well that was a wild weekend,’ she said smiling broadly. ‘Shame it had to end.’

‘Why does it have to end?’ I pulled her close, kissing her passionately. My hand travelled slowly up the inside of her thigh, making her catch her breath as I slipped my fingers inside her. #lust

Holding her close and muffling her groans with my kisses, I brought her to her first orgasm. Yes there were people looking disapprovingly, but that just added to the thrill. Then I asked her to sit on my cock so that I could take a photo. She knew who I’d be sending it to. #lust

We both waited, eagerly anticipating the reply to our photo. As we did so, she lifted herself up and down my cock, occasionally teasing the tip with just her lips. *beep beep* The reply was here. We both groaned at the sight of our friend masturbating on her bus ride home. #lust

The train came to a stop at my friend’s station, and I was about to walk her to the doors so as to properly say goodbye, when she looked at me and said, ‘My husband’s there waiting for me.’

All I could do was watch as she walked into his outstretched arms and kissed him. #lust

As the train pulled away, and I watched for the second time a lover leave, a middle aged woman joined me from across the carriage. ‘Do you always do that kind of thing on the train?’
‘No, that was the first time.’
Placing her hand in my crutch she replied, ‘second time?’ #lust

She was neither stunningly attractive, nor repulsive or ugly. Neither did she have the cliche body of a young teen for an older woman. Time had taken its toll and gravity had been an accomplice, but that was what made her so much more alluring. I made her that second, hard. #lust

The beauty of the mature woman, is the knowing of what she wants and exactly just how to get it. Taking my hands, she placed them on her breasts and squeezed them tightly, whilst lifting them to where gravity robbed them. Clenching her inner muscles, I felt her cum hard. #lust

She looked at me, a blissful look upon her face. ‘Sex is such a temporary pleasure, and with you it is certainly pleasurable.’

‘Thank you,’ I replied, lifting her up and down my cock.

‘But do you have someone to love?’
My thoughts drifted to my two best friends. ‘Oh yes.’ #lust

Copyright: authorchrisbrown

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