By Cincinnatus ([email protected])
Copyright © 2007
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Leo walked around the table toward Alana slowly, his erection bobbing in front of him. As he rounded the table, he peeled his golf shirt over his head. He indicated the room's thermostat to Beth, and then stepped naked in front of the Alana. As Beth adjusted the room's temperature (obviously to be more comfortable to those with no clothes), Corrine pushed her chair away from Alana's and turned to face her and Leo.
Leo gently pulled Alana out of her chair, and held her face in his hands as he started to softly kiss her lips. Alana's nervousness started to melt away as he nibbled at her lips, her senses overpowered by his close nakedness, the scent of his arousal, the dampness between her legs. She moaned as he started to kiss her neck and jaw line. Suddenly aware of a burning need, she pulled his mouth against hers and began to hungrily kiss him. As she explored his mouth with her tongue, she felt his hands slide off her shoulders and onto her butt, massaging her ass checks though the material of her skirt. She ran her hands up and down his strong back as he pulled the fabric of her skirt up, and caressed the juncture of her butt and thighs, snaking his fingertips underneath the fabric of her underwear. After what seemed like an eternity, she broke the kiss to catch her breath and moaned as he moved his hands to squeeze her breasts through her clothes.
Leo started to kiss her, gently again, as she felt Beth snake her arms around her midsection. In a small, detached part of her mind, she noted the absence of Beth's skirt against her legs. Leo gently kissed her earlobe as Beth started to undo the buttons of her blouse, from the bottom up. She moved her hands off Leo's back so Beth could pull her blouse off her, revealing the freckled swell of her breasts over the dark blue lace of her demi-bra. Leo pulled a chair underneath him and sat down, then started to massage her tits again, as he pulled her down to kiss the exposed flesh of her cleavage.
Beth started to work on the closure of Alana's skirt as Leo kissed his way down her tummy, flicking the inch long silver chain hanging from her belly button with his tongue, making the flesh around it quiver. Beth pulled Alana's skirt down her legs, revealing the red-striped cotton boy-shorts, and then Leo pulled her knees onto the chair to either side of him as he pulled her into another crushing kiss. Alana returned the kiss heartily, pulling his naked chest to her body. As she did, she felt Beth's hands roam up and down her back, then move around to squeeze between her body and Leo's, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples to points through the blue lace.
After several moments, Alana pulled her mouth away from Leo, and sat back against Beth, panting. She looked over to Corrine just in time to see the slim woman discarding her hose and panties, and then move her hand to her now naked vulva, a finger disappearing deep into her own folds. Alana licked her lips as her gaze moved to the forgotten movie, a busty woman in costume getting fucked doggy style while laving another starlet's pussy with her tongue. She glanced over her shoulder at Beth, who continued to caress Alana's nipples, the older woman's unfettered breasts grazing her back. Alana looked back to Leo, then down between him to his erect cock, and her mismatched underwear.
"I didn't have time this morning to find stuff that matched..." Alana said softly.
"Do I look like I care?" Leo asked.
"It's still embarrassing," Alana replied.
"I know how to fix that," Beth said. And with that she moved her hands around Alana's chest to her back, and to the clasp of her bra, which she snapped open.
Alana had moved swiftly from being nervous and shy to feeling like removing her bra was the most natural thing to do. As Alana peeled the lacy garment from her shoulders, Leo gathered her perky breasts with his hands. As he kneaded the soft flesh, he remarked, "As much as that blue looks good with your freckles, this is much nicer." With that he pulled her chest to his mouth, and started to work one, then the other nipple. As he did, Beth turned Alana's head toward her, and started to kiss the younger woman deeply.
As far as Alana's expectations for the evening went, she had contemplated that she just might possibly have sex, but she only thought of Leo, and that thought had been quickly discarded because, not only was he married, his wife would be present. Even though she new that they had threesomes, it hadn't occurred to her that they would include her in one. But now, with Leo suckling her breasts, his hard manhood pressed against her soaked panties, it felt only natural to share a kiss with his beautiful wife behind her. She could sense that Leo and Beth shared a very strong bond, and were comfortable with their sexuality. The energy between the married couple was palpable, and went right through Alana's body, charging her with passion. She wanted nothing more at that moment than to share her body with them.
As Leo sucked her sensitive, pink nipples to hardness, she put one hand behind Beth's head and ground her crotch against Leo's cock. The engorged organ rubbed against her sex through the damp cotton, massaging her clit and pussy lips. Alana had never before felt this level of sexual tension, and reveled in the sensation. She finally broke the kiss, and breathed deeply, savoring the mixed scents of four people's arousal. Then almost as if choreographed, Leo raised his head to kiss her again, Beth's hands replacing his mouth on her breasts.
Alana placed her hands on Leo's bare chest as she kissed him, then slowly slid them down until one bumped into the head of his dick. The contact seemed to break her trance somewhat, and she again broke from a kiss to catch her breath. As she did, she wrapped her hand around Leo's shaft, and started to slowly stroke it.
She marveled at the feel of his cock in her hand--the firmness underneath the soft skin, and drying slickness of Beth's saliva mixed with a hint of her own essence coating it. She worked her hand on its head, and felt it twitch.
"Oh, my," she remarked at the motion, sliding her other hand down to cup his smooth, shaved balls, slowly massaging them as she twisted her hand on his cock, causing him to sharply draw breath.
"You like it?" Beth asked Alana, while tweaking the young woman's nipples between her forefinger and thumb.
"Yes," Alana slowly breathed.
"You want to suck his cock?" Beth whispered into her ear.
"I've never done that before."
"Then let me show you how," Beth said as she started to guide the young woman out of the chair.
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