Domhnall is enraptured by Lucy’s playfulness, sharing, “Gracie has taken to acting like this in bed since we’ve been with you. Our times have been so much more exciting, but you do it so naturally, and so much better.”
As Lucy guides herself down onto her friend’s manhood, she asks, “Really? I love Gracie so much, and it’s nice that I’m like her role model in bed.
“I have to say, you have one of the nicest cocks I’ve ever had. It’s nice and snug without stretching me too much. It feels much more natural inside me… Oh, fuck, yes… hehe, I love… it… hah… ah, so much,” slowing herself right down to an achingly slow pace as she leans forward and arches her hips up to find the very tip of Domhnall’s manhood, just before it flops free, pushing back to hold the head in the entrance of her pussy, “This is dangerous. I could easily be convinced to run away with you. We could comfortably retire anywhere.”
Domhnall wrestles with his conscience, “I’m appalled at the suggestion, but… I’m tempted… I love Gracie, and you have George, and we shouldn’t give them up…”
Lucy laughs, “I’m just playing. Where you really thinking about it?”
Almost embarrassed, Domhnall deflects the accusation, “I was being polite.”
Lucy slides down onto Domhnall’s manhood, teasing, “Sure. That’s what I love about you.”
Domhnall feels unbelievably dirty now, more so than before, with embarrassment hot everywhere merging with his arousal. He watches how the womanly figure rises and falls on him, feeling how he is pumped by her, feeling that he can no longer contain himself, announcing, “I’m about to cum!”
Lucy hunkers down on her friend’s manhood, receiving every ounce of his offering inside her, breathing a sigh of relief, “I’ve missed that feeling. Mmm, yeah,” dismounting Domhnall and getting dressed.
Returning to the living room in proper fashion, Domhnall announces to George, “We’re done. I’m happy I could be of service.”
Lucy appears from behind him, telling her husband, “And, he was so good to me.”
George sincerely tells his friend, “Thank you for doing this.”
Domhnall says in response, “That’s quite alright.
“I do have to ask, what are you going to do when the mood strikes again?”
George informs him, “We’ve put out an ad for anyone to come and avail themselves. Haven’t had any hits yet though.”
Domhnall offers, “This may be unorthodox, so I apologise if it is, but I could put a word in with Ray? He could be willing to come visit.”
George replies, “Please, do. That would be great.”
Next day, with the weekend upon them, George and Lucy get an afternoon visit from Ray and Gloria White-Cummings, 66 and 42, appearing bright and full of life like the sunshine.
Sitting altogether in the living room, sipping on coffee, Lucy is pleasantly surprised as she says, “I didn’t expect you to be tagging along, Gloria. It’s good though.”
Gloria’s energy bursts forth as she beams, “I simply couldn’t miss this opportunity! I had to come. There was going to be no way in which I allowed Ray to do this on his own.”
Ray informs his hosts, “It has to be said that Gloria is a firecracker in bed. When we’re alone, she keeps me on my toes, and I keep her off her feet.”
Lucy recalls, “When we were at the hen do, I don’t remember you being so wild, although I remember you indulging in Gabby with your mother.”
Gloria supposes, “I must have been trying to act all proper and innocent, but I can’t help myself when I get playful. I remember you being especially hot, Lucy.”
Lucy giggles as George remarks, “Sounds like you had a nice time back then?”
Gloria comments, “Come now. Don’t expect us to think the stag night with Pleasant was any less sordid.”
George admits, “Well, I’m not getting into details, but I had a good time. Ray?”
Ray smirks as he struggles to decide where to look, losing his usual cool demeanour for a moment as he thinks back to that time, responding, “It was a good time.”
Gloria laughs, “I’m even more interested now.”
Ray coolly dismisses his wife’s curiosity, “I’m not divulging anything.”
Gloria feels like she’s caught her husband doing something dirty, and she’s savouring that feeling, amping her up for what’s to come, but for now she says, “I can quite imagine what could have happened with you and the boys, and with Father and my sister.”
Ray changes the subject and his focus to George, telling him, “I was saddened to learn of what’s happening with you from Dom. We’ll keep it in strict confidence, of that you can be assured. I can’t imagine the pain you must be going through; it’s unfathomable to me.”
George shrugs, “I’m doing everything I can to get through this, for me and Lucy. As active as we are as lovers, it is difficult, but that brings us to why you are here.”
Gloria asks George, “You don’t mind us being entertained by your wife?”
George casually answers, “I’m open to Lucy’s needs, and where I fall short, I’m more than willing to let someone else make it up. I value her needs a lot.”
Lucy mouths, “Thank you,” almost audibly for all to hear.
Ray expresses, “I expect I don’t measure up to you, but I will give Lucy my best, that I promise to both of you.”
Gloria adds to her husband’s sentiment, “And, I will be sure to keep him on tiptop form.”
George gives a heartfelt, “Thank you. I trust you both.”
The couples drink up their coffees, and Lucy leads her guests to the master bedroom, eager to get started. The girls enjoy a few moments to get Ray comfortable by removing his clothes and seating him on the bed, before standing together before him to tease each other.
Lucy fingers the folds of Gloria’s sweet summer-dress so it flutters elegantly as it falls from her touch, wafting her perfume around the room, begging to be inhaled. As the dress is peeled away from Gloria’s shoulders, Lucy buries her face in the younger woman’s heaving breasts, desperate to feel their apparent softness, which doesn’t disappoint as Lucy’s cheeks brush them.
Gloria gives her husband a cheeky wink, enjoying how he watches, and how he enjoys but waits with patience for the pair of them. She helps her dress slip down her body onto the floor, fully exposing that she isn’t wearing underwear.
Lucy loves the forethought and readiness displayed by Gloria, giving herself to her as Gloria fondles the delightful blouse and short skirt combination Lucy is sporting. The guest’s fingers grasp and lift the top over the host’s head, so too showing her breasts braless. Gloria places her palms to Lucy’s breasts, making the host’s heart flutter and face flush with the contact fulfilling her expectations and more.
Gloria’s palms glide gracefully down Lucy’s body, easing down the skirt over the wide hips before dropping suddenly from them in a heap. Gloria clasps her hand to Lucy’s crotch, exploring with her fingers the folds of her labia, and she doesn’t get far before feeling the wetness coating them.
Lucy glances a look at Ray’s cock, commenting, “Someone is enjoying the view.”
Gloria bursts out, “Almost measures up to father,” sensing immediate awkwardness as eyes burn into her, quickly adding to Lucy, “I know you’ve been with him. I’m just curious.”
Ray thinks nothing of his wife’s outburst, but listens for Lucy’s reply, “Yes, your father is a lot of fun. I can’t wait to see how Ray compares.”
Gloria pushes Lucy from behind, egging her to, “Go on,” unleashing a hearty cackle as she spills over with sexual desire, desperate to see her husband enjoy such a sexy woman in need. “What are you waiting for?”
Ray receives Lucy, reclining back onto the bed as he is straddled in her stride, with Lucy wasting no time in guiding her hungry pussy onto his cock. He fondles her breasts, not quite as large as his wife’s but they fill the hands nicely.
Lucy gasps, “Oh that feels so nice… Ooooh, Ray that’s good… so, good… Oh, Gloria, I’m… jealous you get this… whenever, ha… you want, oh…”
Gloria mounts the bed, crawling around on all fours to get a good look from different angles, with her heaving breasts dangling and swinging freely as she moves. She offers, “We can make this a regular thing.”
Ray looks shocked and surprised at the forwardness of his wife, but is unable to voice his opinion due to Lucy’s efforts taking his breath away, so Gloria cackles, “Oh, babe, you don’t have to worry with me. I would love to share you with Lucy. She’s so fucking hot; look at her,” watching how Lucy is riding her husband.
Gloria rubs her hands around her husband’s face, leaning down to kiss him upside down on the lips, curling up to smear her breasts on the top of Ray’s head. She looks up, panting and shaking as she watches Lucy rising and falling, and is greeted by her leaning forward to meet her for a kiss. The touching of their lips is tentative and gentle ate first, then they find their balance and connect with greater firmness, with passion sparking and flooding forth.
All Ray can see is his wife enjoying her lips locking with another man’s wife, and it is making him so hard and horny that he cannot any longer contain what he keeps within, spilling it in quick shots.
Lucy rises, letting the cock flop from her pussy, with his cream filled in her flaps, and Gloria comes to lap up her husband’s tribute from her labia. The tongue teases and delights, and Lucy was already so close to cumming on Ray that she allows herself to give over to it, gushing over Gloria.
Rushing excitedly, Gloria goes to her husband’s mouth, exclaiming, “Oh my God, Ray, you have to taste this,” before smearing her soaked mouth and chin on her husband’s, twisting their tongues together before saying, “So fresh tasting, I love it!”
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