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She laughs as we enter the restaurant and sit back down at our table where she notices a text on her phone. She stares at it for a moment before excusing herself.
“I’m sorry, I gotta make a phone call,” she says.
“No problem,” I say and watch her perfect ass leave.
“Where’d she go?” our server asks setting our food down at the table.
“She just had to take a call, she’ll be back in a minute,” I tell her.
“Oh okay,” she says and smiles sweetly at me. “You’re a lucky guy,” she tells me.
I nod as I watch Monica through the window to the right of the door as she speaks to whoever’s on the other end of the phone.
“Yeah, and to think we just met last night,” I tell her.
I look back up at the beautiful blonde girl and nod. “Yeah, she picked me up at the laundromat,” I chuckle.
She laughs too. “Seriously? She picked you up?”
“I’d never have the guts to hit on a girl that hot,” I admit to her.
“I know what you mean,” she says breathlessly.
“You like girls?” I ask her quietly.
She blushes and nods.
“Hey, no judgment here, the heart wants what the heart wants, or maybe genitalia does anyway,” I chuckle and she blushes even more but looks almost angry. “Wait,” I say as she starts to turn away. “I’m sorry, I thought-“
She whips back around. “Of course I tingle down there when I see her, she’s got the most perfect body I’ve ever seen,” she whispers, sitting down in Monica’s seat. “And I’ve never been this attracted to girls before; I’ve always liked guys,” she tells me.
“Why are you telling me this?” I ask her. “I just said something stupid and accidentally insulted you.”
“Men say stupid things,” she says with a roll of her eyes. “And honestly, I’ve seen you in here before with your wife and always thought you could do better,” she confesses to me.
“Really?” I ask her.
She nods. “You always seemed so dedicated, or at least like someone who would never cheat, so I never tried to flirt with you. She’s the only reason I haven’t flirted much with you today,” she says nodding in Monica’s direction.
“Wow,” I say surprised. “Thank you.”
She looks back at me and smiles. “Are you happier now that you’re split up?”
I shrug. “For the most part; I have moments of sadness, but then again, things like last night would never have happened,” I point out.
“That makes sense,” she says. “I gotta get back to work, my break is over, will you give this to her when she comes back in?”
“Of course,” I say taking from her a slip of paper with her phone number on it before she walks back to the open kitchen.
Monica comes back in and takes her seat. “Oh, thank God,” she says and begins digging into her breakfast.
“Everything okay?” I ask her.
She nods with a mouthful of pancakes. “Yeah, everything is great!” she says with a wink. “What’s that?” she asks eyeing the server’s number in my hand.
“Oh, our server’s number,” I say handing it to her. “She wanted you to have it,” I add.
Monica’s eyes widen and she grins. “I told you,” she says.
“Yeah, and I think a fun weekend with her is more of a possibility than you even think,” I tell her.
“Why do you say that?” she asks before stuffing more pancake in her mouth.
I take a bite of my omelet and then sit back. “She said she was glad to see that I wasn’t with my wife anymore, that she always thought I could do better,” I say and then take another bite.
“That’s it?” she asks unimpressed.
“Oh, and that she’s not normally attracted to women and the only reason she hasn’t really flirted with me is because she can’t keep her eyes off of you,” I tell her.
She looks a little more impressed by that statement. “So, she’s still more attracted to me than you, but she’s definitely attracted to you too,” she says and then takes a few more bites of pancake while I continue with my omelet for a minute.
“Yep,” I say satisfied. “Too bad she can’t come back to your place now, huh?” I ask
Monica grins and winks at me. “A surprise was just delivered to my house,” she says and then quickly begins to finish her food. “You may want to hurry and eat as well,” she adds.
Unsure of what she could mean by her cryptic message, I can’t deny that the way she’s talking is turning me on, plus I also know that going back to her place means more sex, so either way it’s good for me.
We finish our meal; I pay the bill with the server’s supervisor while Monica chats up our server. Once I’m done, Monica squeezes the young server’s hand and then we hurry to my car and rush back to her house. When we pull up, there’s another car in her driveway next to hers so I look at her inquisitively.
“Don’t ask questions, just go along for the ride. That’s something you’ve got to learn to do with me if we’re going to be a regular thing until we find our forevers,” she says.
“We both know we’re rebounds and rebounds never last. We can last longer bursa escort as fuck buddies who never take things seriously,” she says.
I nod. “You’re right; I’ll remember that.”
“Besides, you’ve got someone in mind anyway, don’t you, that you’d rather spend your life with,” she says.
I sigh and think about Amanda, even though she’s still with her husband. “Unfortunately, mine is a longshot.”
“Let’s talk about that later,” she says as she opens her door to get out.
I look at her confused.
“What did I tell you?”
“Go along for the ride,” I repeat back to her and then exit the car as well.
“That’s better,” she winks at me and then hurries at a brisk walk to the front door.
The door is already unlocked, which doesn’t surprise me since there’s a strange car in the driveway; it’s obviously someone she knows, though. She stops in the doorway and faces me.
“Remember what I said,” she reminds me and then kisses me passionately.
“Okay,” I say and then follow her back to her bedroom where a stark-naked woman is reclined against the headboard. She has an incredible body, much like Monica, but she’s pale white where Monica is perfectly tanned. Something is familiar about her face, though and she looks back at me curiously as well.
“You two know each other?” Monica asks noticing our looks.
“I’m not sure,” I say and the girl who is probably a year or so younger than Monica nods with a squint, like she’s trying to remember me as well. “Is your name Valerie?” I ask.
“Yes, but it’s short for Valerika, my family was from Russia; did you go to school in southern California?” she asks.
I grin and nod. “You were in one of my classes my senior year,” I say and that’s when she remembers me.
“Algebra two, right?”
I nod excitedly. “You were a sophomore then!”
“Why did you never call me after you graduated?” she asks.
“I did once and your mom said you would call back and I never heard from you, so I figured the crush we may have felt wasn’t that at all,” I explain.
“I never got the message,” she says apologetically and then stands up on the bed and quickly runs up to me, throwing her arms around me and pressing her large, naked breasts against me. Then her legs suddenly wrap around my waist as she kisses my cheeks.
I catch her mouth and we lock our lips together tightly. I can’t believe this small crush from high school has randomly popped back up in my life; and how is she connected to Monica?
“Wait,” I say breaking our kiss. “How is this possible? How do you two know each other?”
Valerie drops down onto the floor and grins at Monica. “You didn’t tell him who I am?” she asks her.
“No, I wanted to see this face on him first. I also wanted him to see this before I tell him everything,” she says and then kisses Valerie hard on the mouth; if my cock wasn’t already hard, it definitely is now.
“Damn,” I say; it’s one thing to watch porn or read a story, but to see it in person is completely different.
“You like what you see?” Monica asks.
“I think he does, cuz,” Valerie says and that’s when my jaw drops.
“You’re cousins?” I choke out of my throat.
They both nod with shit-eating grins and then they turn and start making out again. Monica sinks down to her knees and slowly begins to lick her cousin’s pussy. Valerie stretches out her hand to me, so I take off my shirt and drop my pants before stepping up behind her and kissing the back of her neck while fondling her very full breasts.
“You like this incestuous act?” Valerie whispers in my ear.
“It’s fucking hot as hell,” I say.
“Too bad we didn’t spend more time together in high school, then,” she says.
“Mmhmm,” I say and then give both of her soft but very firm tits a squeeze, she gasps into my ear and then nibbles on the lobe as she reaches down and begins to stroke my throbbing cock.
“Mon,” she says for short and Monica looks up at her expectantly. “Lube up our friend with your mouth,” she instructs, and Monica obeys happily, taking my cock into her mouth. “I want that thing inside my cunt in thirty seconds, do you understand?” she asks as her subtle Russian accent comes through.
I never realized how commanding Valerie could be, and I like this soft dominatrix tone she uses. I also really love the feel of Monica’s mouth on my raging hard-on. But then she pulls off and lines my cock up with her cousin’s pussy. Valerie bends her legs and sinks down on my cock until she’s completely impaled by my spear.
“God, you’re so big,” she says.
“It’s all yours,” I say to my old crush.
Monica crawls up onto the bed after hastily stripping her clothes off and spreads her legs wide. Valerie slips off my cock and crawls up after her, plants a wet kiss on her cousin’s mouth and then dives straight into her shaved muff. But she arches her back so I can access her pussy better. I gladly oblige and line the tip of my cock back up with her tight but slick pussy lips. bursa escort bayan My spear spreads her open and I slowly slide inside again.
“Damn, you’re tight,” I tell her, massaging her full, round ass as I gently and slowly rock into her hips.
“You feel so good inside of me,” she says and then lowers her face to Monica’s pussy and resumes eating her out. It’s the hottest thing I’ve seen in person. I’ve watched plenty of threesome porn and greatly enjoy it but seeing it and participating in it is a whole other ballgame.
I’ve been told having the correct parties is the most important part; all three involved have to have equal chemistry and seeing as Monica and I have already had an amazing night and morning of sex, and then Valerie and I having an albeit small history with some sort of attraction to each other definitely gives us good compatibility.
I keep my thrusting slow so I can enjoy the sight of her eating her cousin out, which is another secret fetish of mine; my favorite stories on Literotica have always been the incest stories, quickly followed by lesbian stories. This combines my two favorites together with lesbians and incest.
“You know, cousin,” Monica says through gasps of air. “He’s about as good as you at eating pussy,” she tells Valerie.
“Is that right?” she asks, taking a break to look back at me over her shoulder.
I shrug but keep pumping slowly into her cunt.
“Prove it,” she says pulling off me. “Lie down,” she instructs me. “Across the bed. I’m going to sit on your face and you’re going to show me how you eat pussy,” she says, and I obey her with an excited grin. “Wipe that smile off your face!” she says and slaps me. “You are my slave, do you understand?”
I nod in pure shock and then quickly lie down on my back.
“That’s better,” she says and then lowers her pussy over my face and puts us in a 69 position. She sucks my dick briefly, lubing it back up before instructing her cousin to impale herself on my cock. “That’s right, Monica, all the way down, pin his balls down with your beautiful ass, you slut,” she says.
“Like this?” she asks in her most innocent voice.
“Just like that, mmm, yeah, I like seeing your cunt swallow up his big sausage. You’re such a dirty slut,” Valerie says. “Rock those hips back and forth, yeah, just like that,” she says. “Hey, why aren’t you eating me out?” she suddenly asks me.
“I’m sorry, Val,” I say and then grab hold of her hips and pull her down closer to my face.
I lick her wet snatch and am immediately under her spell like I swallowed a love potion, or better yet, a lust potion. I can’t get enough of her taste; if I thought Monica tasted good, it’s nothing compared to Valerie; she’s like a sweet and tangy candy. Little by little I probe deeper into her cunt, pulling juices from her pussy and drink them up. She’s intoxicating. There’s something about these girls that makes me want their pussies more and more the more I tongue them. I pull my tongue out and find her sweet little clit and flick it rapidly; I can just hear her begin to gasp and groan as she presses her pussy tighter into my face. I tilt my head back to get my tongue back deep in her snatch while I use my chin to massage her sensitive clit. Her gasps turn to yelps and profane slurs as I work to coax an orgasm out of her.
And while all of this is happening, I’ve been distracted enough to allow my cock to last until Monica cums all over it and is now well on her way to a second orgasm. Of course, I can’t tell what else is happening up there while all I can see is Val’s perfect ass in my eyes. Suddenly I feel Monica fall onto the bed next to me; I can hear her panting wildly. Valerie sinks her mouth down onto my cock, putting us back into a 69. As soon as her mouth is on me, though, my orgasm begins to build. I wrap my arms around her sexy thighs and pull her ass cheeks apart while Monica crawls around and buries her face in Val’s ass, her tits resting against the top of my head.
How did I get so lucky to be wrapped up in bed with these two sex goddesses? And to possibly get the chance to fuck the cute, teen blonde bombshell from the restaurant this weekend? The thoughts are enough to set me off and I explode into Val’s mouth completely unable to warn her first. But all she does is clamp her mouth down around my cock and suck it dry like a food pouch. I can even hear her gulp my cum down like she’s been thirsting for it for years. And just as she finishes, her juices gush down my face in waves. She collapses on top of me, spent and unable to hold herself up anymore. Monica rolls her over and they cuddle together, kissing softly. When I regain control of my breathing again, I spoon in behind Valerie and she presses her perfect ass against me, grinding slowly into my flaccid cock.
“I don’t know how much of a reaction you’re going to get-” and to my great surprise, he begins to rise to the occasion once more. “What the fuck?” I stammer, pleasantly surprised.
“Don’t underestimate Russian escort bursa pussies,” Valerie moans into my ear before nibbling on the lobe a little.
She lifts her leg slightly and I press my cock against her pussy lips; the soft flesh separates, almost sucking my rod into its warm, wet tunnel. I slide into place deep inside her snatch and she grinds her ass against my pelvis, the soft flesh mashing against me like a warm, cushion of heavenly goodness. I slip my left arm under her, pulling her back against me, holding onto one of her firm, large tits while my other hand slides down over her hip to where our puzzle pieces are locked together; I search for her clit and when I find it I rub it in slow circles as I slowly begin to pump in and out of her scorching cunt.
“Fuck that feels good, baby,” she whispers in my ear.
With my other hand I pinch and tease her nipple while Monica begins to lick and suck on her other nipple. Valerie begins to writhe, but Monica and I hold her in place so she can hardly move, but she presses her ass tighter into my crotch. I grab her knee and bend her leg back, allowing my cock to slip further inside her tight pussy. She contracts her muscles, which applies almost as much suction to my cock as her mouth had earlier. I’m pretty sure if I hadn’t just about drown her in cum a couple minutes ago, I’d be overflowing her womb with my seed right this moment. Luckily, Monica has abused my cock so much the past twelve or so hours that I’m going to last like a fucking porn star.
Wrapping my arms around her chest, I roll her on top of me, bend my legs and then pound into her pussy furiously. Then I stop after a few seconds and then she lowers her legs and sits up into a reverse cowgirl position and begins to ride my cock for all that she’s worth. Her ass slaps against my skin loudly as she bounces on my cock like it’s a pogo stick. Then Monica lies next to me shoving her large tits in my face. I reach over and massage one while I suckle on the other one like a baby after milk. Not long after that, she growls in an animalistic way and plants her pussy over my face forcing me to eat her out. But there’s no forcing me to do that; I’ve been craving her pussy ever since the first time I tasted it. I long for it like my life depends on it.
Soon both women are screaming in ecstasy and my ego is boosted beyond anything it’s ever been in the past. Not only am I lasting like a porn star, I fucking feel like one too, with these two perfect female specimens that could give a lot of them a run for their money. And the fact that they’re cousins who are into each other just adds to the dirty hotness. Without warning, Monica begins to gush all over my face, and I let it drip down onto my neck and chest, some of her fluids puddle up in my bellybutton. She falls away and passes out on the bed, breathing deep with a satisfied smile on her face.
I grin at how beautiful she looks and my confidence soars as I realize I ate a girl out into oblivion. I return my attention to Valerie and force her to stop bouncing on my cock even though she’s lost in an orgasm; I hold her tightly until she comes down and then I roll her over next to her cousin.
“You’re not done, are you?” she asks.
I shake my head. “No, and I’m about to tear you apart,” I tell her.
“Good, punish my pussy,” she begs.
“Be careful what you wish for,” I warn her.
She twists her body around and spreads her legs wide for me, her face resting near Monica’s. She turns her head and kisses her cousin gently on the forehead.
“No man has ever satisfied my cousin; only I or her ex have put her in this state before. You have a magic wand there,” she says.
“And you’re about to feel its power.”
I place the tip of my rigid cock against her pussy and slowly push it between her puffy lips. She moans as I slide my meat inside her excruciatingly slow. She wraps her legs around my waist with a vice-like grip, keeping me from being able to thrust in and out of her.
“Kiss me,” she demands softly.
“I’m happy to comply,” she says.
“Hail Hydra,” she nearly laughs as I plant my lips on hers.
As our mouths lock together and our tongues wrestle, I slowly gyrate my hips to elicit some kind of a reaction in her pussy. The method works as she gasps and moans into my mouth, unwilling to break our lip-lock; she even tightens her grip on my lower half but I couldn’t care less. I’d wanted to fuck her when we were teenagers and now I get to fulfill that teenage fantasy.
I drive myself deeper into her as much as I can if anything just to apply more pressure on her cunt as she holds me in place with her impossibly strong legs.
“You know, I can’t really punish your pussy like you asked if you don’t open your legs,” I whisper in her ear.
“I changed my mind,” she says. “I haven’t been made love to in a long time; my husband is great in bed, but all we ever do is usually hard, wild and a little crazy,” she says.
“I can do that too,” I tell her and then begin kissing her neck; her legs loosen up a little so I take slight advantage of that to pull out and slide back in slowly. She sighs happily as I continue in this vein, slowly fucking her, making it last as long as possible for both of us.
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