Anal Sex Passion: Ep33

Book:Crazy Pleasure (Erotica) Published:2024-6-4

Grinning, Nick watched Mia’s plump bubble-butt and big tits jiggle and wobble deliciously while she leaned down and rested her face on Ashley’s curvy buns, her hand already poised to remove the plastic toy from the blonde’s well-fucked anus and her mouth salivating at the prospect of the cum-based feast that Ashley’s bootyhole was about to offer her. Then, with some surprise in his voice, he blinked and considered out loud: “I think I’ll have something to eat too, I’m getting almost dizzy. I’m going to make a grilled cheese,” Nick declared before addressing Mia. “You hungry? I can make one for you too.”
“Oh, I’m hungry all right, but not for grilled cheese!” Mia said, giggling naughtily over the sound of Ashley’s groggy purrs, all the while slowly pulling the dildo out of the blonde’s sperm-filled asshole. The thick toy wasn’t yet completely out of Ashley’s anus when Mia, her tone shifting from playful to studiedly off-handed, added: “But I’ll have some of that silly tea of yours if you’re making it. You know, the spicy one.”
Jumping off the bed and looking for his boxers, Nick smiled with pride and nodded knowingly, not falling at all for Mia’s attempt at nonchalance. “Ah, yes, green tea with lemon and ginger: the perfect mixture. And I know you love it too,” he grinned at Mia, meanwhile picking up Ashley’s fluffy pink terry cloth robe when he failed to find his T-shirt and pants in the pile of discarded clothes on the floor. “You can call it ‘silly’ all you want, Mia, but you always end up chugging down a cup or three whenever I make it.”
With her face wedged between Ashley’s firm round asscheeks and her extended tongue already running a first, teasingly slow circle around the blonde’s gaping cum-glazed bootyhole, Mia cast a sidelong glance at Nick.
“Pff, whatever…” she scoffed, rolling her eyes as she shrugged her shoulders, making her big dangling jugs shake beautifully underneath her voluptuous, bent-over body. Then, to the sound of Ashley’s sexy gasps of delight, Mia’s focus shifted completely to her analingual task and she buried her face deep into the blonde’s ass-cleavage, her mouth clamping onto Ashley’s seed-oozing anus as she started to slurp away like her life depended on it.
Realizing that Mia would never allow her cool, badass persona to be jeopardized by the admission that she loved something as lame as green tea, and certainly not while she had much better things to do like eating Ashley’s creampied asshole out, Nick cinched the girly and comically small robe, took a good long look at the girls, and then made his way out of Ashley’s bedroom, smiling contentedly all the while.
*****
Feeling refreshed and energized, Nick refilled his mug with more green tea and took a moment to inhale the fragrant smell of lemon and ginger wafting up from the tepid liquid before he took a nice long sip of it. The steady sound of the rain outside the window only made Nick appreciate his present situation all the more, reminding him of just how great it is to be nice and cozy at home when the weather is bad, and especially so on a full belly and with two hot girls just down the hall waiting for you to join them in bed.
The thought of the girls made Nick turn to the plate he had set across the table from him, and the two grilled cheese sandwiches stacked in the middle of it, surrounded by a generous side of chips. Despite Mia’s sassy reply about only being hungry for his cum and Ashley’s asshole, Nick had gone ahead and made a couple more sandwiches anyway, assuming that at some point one or both of the girls would get hungry for something other than sex. Still, considering how wiped out Ashley had been, maybe she would drift off straight to sleep after enduring the pleasurable oral treatment that Mia had certainly been giving her as Nick was busy in the kitchen. In his estimation, Mia would probably emerge from the bedroom in a matter of minutes and she would almost certainly devour a sandwich, leaving one up for grabs. They could share that last sandwich, Nick mused. Or maybe Mia would let him have it all.
Drinking down the dregs of his green tea, Nick cast a covetous look at the extra sandwiches, his bespectacled eyes lingering on the mouth-watering sight of the melted cheese oozing between the nicely crisped slices of bread, and he instantly decided that he was still too hungry to just sit there and wait. He’d go see what the girls were up to and verify if he could indeed, as he suspected, eat at least one sandwich right away. Placing his empty mug beside the one he had already set on the table for Mia, Nick stood up, briefly looked down at himself to assess yet again just how ridiculous he looked in the pink, fluffy and evidently too small bathrobe he had thrown on, and left the kitchen.
The sudden crash of thunder from outside almost muffled the sound of knocking, but Nick was passing right by the door at that moment and managed to hear it nonetheless.
Frowning, Nick thought that it was unusual that somebody would show up at that time, but it wasn’t quite late enough in the evening to make it actually worrying after all, plus he was friends with a few weirdos who wouldn’t be too shy about dropping by unannounced like that. Still, rather than just opening the door right away, he looked into the peephole first, just in case.
Shock hit Nick as soon as the image of the person standing outside his door impressed itself on his retina. He was so deeply surprised by what he saw that he had to blink, pull back for a moment and then look into the peephole again to make sure that he was really seeing what he thought he was seeing.
Yes. He wasn’t imagining it. She was really there.
Before her knuckles could hit the wood again, Nick had already flung the door open and was standing wide-eyed and slack-jawed before her.
“Tess!” he blurted out, his expression made unreadable by the mix of emotions coursing through him.
“Hey, Nick…” Tessa said, her sweet voice trembling with uncertainty, her lips nonetheless curling up in an instinctive smile at the sight of him.
Soaking wet, her long chocolate brown hair dripping with rain, Tessa was biting her lower lip in a gesture that Nick knew to be a clear sign of anxiety. Her hazel eyes were as beautiful and sparkling with life as ever, but the puffiness around them told him that she had been crying, a lot. Immediately, a protective instinct rose up inside him, a need to make sure that Tessa was okay that overpowered even the basic curiosity about her unexpected appearance at his door. Still, for a long instant, they just stood there, frozen in time, looking straight into the other’s eyes, unable to do anything at all but realize the nearness of the other, as if they were too stunned by each other’s presence to act in any way.
Finally, words came to Nick’s mouth and, at the same time, he opened his arms in an unbidden, spontaneous gesture of welcome and comfort.
“Tess… What’s going on? Are you okay? Why are you…”
His voice, deep and steady despite his obvious surprise to see her, was like delicious soothing music to Tessa’s ears, the familiarity of that sound managing to wipe away the confusing and painful cloudiness of her thoughts. And that motion of his arms, that impulsive invitation into his embrace…