begging me to fuck you” he stated. Francesca, by now so turned on by the sight of Sara’s tits, swiftly complied.
Adrian dragged his chair from behind the desk and got Francesca to sit down. He leant over the back so he could caress her tits, while watching Seb and Sara. Sara by now was giving Seb the tit-fuck of his life. Adrian watched fascinated, as he could see Seb’s knob appear and disappear between those beautiful jugs. Seb had his head thrown back and was grinding his whole groin into Sara, his breathing ragged.
“Do you like seeing men cum?” Adrian asked Francesca, and slowly moved one hand from her tits to start stroking between her legs. She opened her legs immediately, and he was pleased to find that she was already soaking wet. Adrian didn’t want her to come too quickly; he wanted to prolong the anticipation, so he moved back to her breasts.
“Please don’t stop” she begged him.
“All in good time” Adrian said. “I want to watch Seb come first”.
Just as he said that, it became clear that Adrian was on the verge. His breathing was fast, his cock already glistening with pre-cum. Sara was watching his cock go in and out, as she had her tits wrapped around his shaft.
“Oh God” moaned Seb as he stepped slightly backwards and finished himself off. He came in short, sharp bursts, all over Sara’s face and breasts. Adrian and Francesca watched, fascinated, as a small blob of cum dripped off Sara’s chin. She got her fingers and wiped them across her face, then sucked the salty cum off them.
“Your turn” said Adrian to Francesca. “I want you to lick the cum off Sara’s breasts, and finger her cunt”.
The words he used made Sara almost cum without any help, as she anticipated Francesca rubbing her clit. She had thought for a long time about shagging women, and her dreams were about to come true!
Sara got up from her knees, still dripping cum, and walked over to the large sheepskin rug over by the fire. Stepping out of her G-string with her tits swaying in front of her, she said to Francesca “Come on then, I want to cum now”.
Francesca didn’t need telling twice, she went straight over and knelt beside Sara and started gently stroking her wet tits.
“Lick the cum off them” said Adrian, commandingly. She obliged and took one large brown nipple into her mouth and sucked the jism off it. Sara moaned loudly as Francesca moved onto the other breast, and gave it an equally good lick and suck.
Adrian was openly wanking as he watched the two women, Seb standing by him, with a satisfied grin on his face.
Francesca shifted her position so that she was between Sara’s legs, and taking those magnificent tits in both hands, began massaging them. She leaned forward and gave Sara a gentle kiss on the lips, before moving her head to the sensitive skin at the nape of the neck. Here, she sucked gently and Sara could feel the warm press of female skin against her own. She was desperate for Francesca to move down her body, and get to her clitoris, which was swelling by the moment. Francesca planted tiny butterfly kisses down her tummy, and paused when she got to the smooth pubic mound. They were all surprised to see that Sara’s snatch was completely bare, and they could all see the labia, swollen and slick with her juices.
Francesca moved her hand downwards, and inserted two fingers into Sara’s sopping cunt, and stroked around the clit with her thumb. Sara quickly arched her back to give Francesca easier access. By now, her legs were spread wide, and they could all see her wet hole ready and waiting.
“Lick her cunt” said Adrian. He was so close to cumming and wanted to see Sara cum at the same time. As Francesca bent over to go down on Sara, Adrian stood over Francesca’s bottom, so he could get a good view. Her bum cheeks were spread and Adrian was tempted to fuck her ass then, but he wanted to see Sara’s face as she came, so he carried on stroking his massive cock. Francesca’s tongue was buried deep into the wet hole, and her fingers were frantically rubbing the swollen clit. Sara’s breath was coming quickly and she was moaning “Don’t stop”, her head turning to and fro.
“Look at me” commanded Adrian to Sara, “I want to see your eyes”.
She looked him straight in the eye, and said, breathily, “I’m going to cum”. Her eyes widened in surprise as Francesca stuck four fingers up her, pumping them swiftly in and out, and moaned “I can’t hold on any longer”. She came quickly, her juices soaking Francesca’s plunging fingers. At the same moment, Adrian came, pumping and squirting over Francesca’s back.
Seb was hard again by now, and thought how good it would be to fuck Sara whilst Francesca sat on his face. Sara was so wet, he could easily slide his cock into her, and rammed it in up to the hilt. “God you feel so big” gasped Sara. But just as quickly, he pulled his cock out, and turned on his back.
“You get on top” he told Sara, “And Francesca can sit on my face.
Sara obliged, sliding her cunt onto his big cock. Francesca knelt by his head, and moved herself forward so that she was above his mouth. He spread her lips with his fingers and stuck his tongue inside her, whilst Sara began riding him.
Adrian watched his workmate with some fascination, and thought “I’ve got to have a go at that”.
Sara was bouncing up and down on Seb’s dick, her tits swinging from side to side. She arched her back and held her hair out of the way, so that she could see Francesca rubbing her groin into Seb’s face. The women looked at each other, and smiled. “This might be the first time, but definitely not the last” they were both thinking.
Sara began grinding her hips downwards, so that she could feel the pressure of Seb’s pelvis stimulating her clit, and was surprised to find herself on the verge of cumming again. Francesca was also very close, as Seb’s tongue darted in and out. Within a few seconds, all three of them came at the same time, with loud gasps and moans.
“Fuck me, that was a hell of a show” smiled Adrian, “We will have to do that again soon”.
“Don’t you want a shag?” Francesca asked him, pulling her panties back on.
“I will get what I want” he replied, “But not today. I have big plans for us all, now it’s about time we went”.
As they all got dressed, Adrian pulled a roll of banknotes out of his pocket, and said, “Come on, let’s go that Italian Ristorante down the road. They do a fabulous Saltimbocca, and their Prosecco is flown in from Italy. My treat”.
They all left together, the men laughing and joking as they walked towards the restaurant. Sara and Francesca were quieter, each reliving the past hour, and thinking about the next time.
“I’m home” called Adrian, as he unlocked the front door of their large Edwardian property. He loved this house, and it was probably the one thing he would miss if he and Imelda were to part.
“Where the hell have you been?” demanded Imelda, petulantly. She was lounging on the sofa, in the usual pyjamas and socks.
Adrian glanced at her, finding it hard to disguise his disgust at what she had become. “I’ve just left two gorgeous, sexy women, to come to this” he thought, as Imelda began her usual whining. “Why don’t you come home sooner? I’m lonely” she moaned. “And it’s the cooks’ day off. You said you were getting the meal ready tonight”.
“For fuck’s sake” he shouted at her. “Just what the fuck do you actually do all day? I’ve been working, and took some friends for a meal, as reward for a job well done. Why the hell haven’t you eaten already?”
“Why didn’t you take me out for a meal? We rarely go out together anymore” she whinged.
“Take a look in the fucking mirror” he said, savagely. “Do you really think I want to be seen out with you? Look at the state of you: you expect me to want to take you out, when you lie there looking like an old hag? I don’t fucking think so!”
“Daddy wouldn’t like you talking to me like that” she whimpered. “He would be furious”.
“I don’t care anymore about what your old man thinks” he replied. “I feel like walking out of here; after all, what have I got to look forward to coming home to? A thirty eight year old, who looks like a fucking gran”. He turned on his heel, muttering, “I’m going to bed”.
“Wait for me, I’ll come with you” she replied, suddenly afraid of him leaving her. What would she tell her family and friends? She could never hold her head up with the ‘in-crowd’ again. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise” she said, in a wheedling voice.
“Fucking hurry up then, I’m shattered” he said angrily, taking the stairs two at a time.
