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Book:Mummy & Daddy's Naughty Diary (Erotica) Published:2024-11-22

And now, while Michael’s tongue deep-licked her throbbing pussy into lustful excitation, her tongue circled for long seconds, at first, over Lisa’s swelling-up clit. Then, she shifted her attention to the cock-stretched rim of Lisa’s cunt.
Her licks and nibbles had an electrifying effect. While Lisa whimpered incoherent demands and threw her legs onto Rita’s shoulder to press her pussy harder onto her mouth, Michael’s teeth closed threatening over Rita’s already hot-sucked clit. She cried out and sank her teeth – no longer just teasing – into the shaft of Michael’s straining, only partly in Lisa’s cunt embedded cock.
In shock, Michael tried to push his threatened member deeper into Lisa’s pulling-back opening. This Rita would not allow. She grasped Lisa’s thighs; lifting her pelvis she pressed her pussy against Michael’s invading thrusts.
With her face so close, could not stay idle. Unable to resist, her Rita lips and tongue began to kiss and lick Michael’s cock as it fucked — sinuously slow and deliberate – Lisa’s cunt into a state of white-creaming excitation.
Tasting Lisa’s hot juices on Michael’s cock, drove Rita wild and made her, eventually, clamp her mouth onto Lisa’s lust-swollen nub. As her teeth closed over it, it pushed its wildly excited pearl out of its sleeve, leaving it at the mercy of Rita’s torturing tongue.
As her climax exploded, Lisa greeted it with a trembling, drawn-out howl. Her pelvis jerked up and her convulsing thighs locked Rita’s face on her hot-squirting pussy.
Lisa’s violent, sudden movement upset and momentarily threatened their Threesome. It not only tore Michael’s cock from her cunt but also dragged Rita’s pussy from Michael’s mouth. Reacting quickly, he released Rita and she, with her face buried in Lisa’s crotch, got onto her knees.
Deliberate or not, her ass and hot-licked pussy remained temptingly close to Michael’s face. He quickly got on his knees. Grabbing Rita’s waist and sensing no resistance, Michael let the swollen glans of his bone-hard cock probe open the slit of her pussy. Rubbing it up and down and hard over Rita’s large swollen clit, he slid it– naughtily teasing — up into the crack to kiss Rita’s puckering rectum. Rita whimpered; was it in fear?
When he, eventually, slowly, inch-by-inch, dug his rod into her trembling cunt, Rita’s gasped meows were sounds of wanton lust. She threw back her head, breaking out of Lisa’s thighs’ loosening grip. Looking over her shoulder at Michael, she hoarsely stammered:
“No more teasing, Michael!… Fuck me!… Fuck me hard!… Let Lisa watch!… Make me come… again and again!”
As his cock – as demanded — rammed into her cunt’s hot-itching depth, his powerful thrusts pushed Rita’s face up over Lisa’s belly. With both moaning, Rita grasped her boobs. Pressing them together, her gasping mouth and far-from-gentle teeth brought Lisa’s nipples into a dark-glowing hardness.
Eventually, Lisa’s hands, who had for lust-charged minutes pushed Rita’s mouth demandingly from tit to tit, now drew it up for an utterly shameless, tongue-stabbing, wildly mouth-fucking kiss.
When they, gasping for air, stopped, Lisa croaked:
“Wow, this was hot! You slobbering over my excited titties… as I watched Michael fucking you… so hard… with his cock in your cunt… I could almost feel it in my pussy!”
“Are you jealous?”
“Not for as long as you make such love to me…. God, I love our wild kissing and your wicked mouth on my tits and… ”
“… on your hot pussy?… You wanted it before, didn’t you?… You knew I was crazy about your shy girly-pussy!… God, I love its sexy smell and taste when it gets excited… like before when Michael fucked you!… Only his cock stopped me from eating you up then!”
Rita was stammering as she was gasping and moaning not only under the onslaught of Michael’s cock. He was listening in and now, after each naughty admission, punished her with a hard smack on a quivering buttock. It only made Rita more hotly determined to finally eat Lisa up, to possess her fully. Whimpering and thrusting her ass repeatedly back at Michael, she slid down on Lisa.
And she, with all inhibitions of a lifetime gone and her so long denied desires ablaze, spread her legs open. Grabbing Rita’s head, she pushed Rita’s crying-out mouth into her bush and, stretching up her pelvis, slid it down onto her simmering, red-rubbed and hot-fucked pussy.
Her voice huskily charged by her wayward desire, she demanded:
“Yes, Rita, yes!… Eat my pussy… my clit… my cunt!… Eat me all up, till… God, I’ll come!… God, I’m so close already!”
Without a moment’s hesitation, Rita quite violently kissed Lisa’s already hot-swollen nether lips open. And then, her tongue sunk in for a sinuous lick and taste of Lisa’s juicy succulence.
Unlike a male novice in oral pleasuring, Rita’s fingers had long known how to awaken her pussy’s secret pleasures. Therefore, her tongue not only unerringly began to circle and suck and excite Lisa’s clit — much smaller, almost virginal but as horny as her own — before her tongue’s tip pushed – swirling, without a fumbling search – as deep as it could reach into the palpitating opening of Lisa’s cunt.
Despite Lisa’s frantic fingers in her hair and her urging-on love song, Rita knew that her tongue’s play alone would take too long to bring Lisa to climax.
She, herself, was already too close, too wildly aroused, both by Lisa’s alluring surrender and by Michael’s heavy breathing and bursting out shouts as the jerky thrusts of his cock monstered her cunt and signalled that his orgasm was storming in. Rita frantically tried to hold back as the boiling-up heat in her cunt made her moan into Lisa’s.
As her mouth closed gasping over the clit – sucking it hard in between her bite-threatening teeth – she pushed one finger deep into Lisa’s cunt. Moving in and out, the finger’s bent tip and nail always brushed, she knew, over the magical spot in her sister’s innocent cunt. Soon, with one not enough, two of Rita’s fingers, in their ever quicker in-and-out, were fucking Lisa’s hot-slippery entrance wide open.
As the first waves of her building-up orgasm licked in, Lisa threw back her head and whimpered, “Yes, Rita!… Yes!… Make me come!”. And then came a drawn-out cry, “Rita!… God, please!… “, as four of Rita’s fingers pressed and squeezed into her immediately hot-squelching cunt.
Simultaneously, Michael exploded. With a roar, he rammed his spurting cock into Rita’s searing heat spearing her cervix. The force of Michael’s orgasming push dislodged Rita’s mouth from Lisa’s clit and her lips and tongue slid up over Lisa’s twisting body and locked on Lisa’s gasping mouth.
And while their cunts ground and twisted in orgiastic spasms against cock and four twisting fingers, their tongues intertwined in an ultimate, confessing-all, copulation.
The three stayed locked into each other for long minutes after the storm had faded before they gently — aware of their sudden fragility – pulled apart. Rita slid off the bed. Reaching for a ready towel she threw it with a grin at Michael and Lisa after she had demonstratively wiped her pussy and thighs.
With a laugh, she announced:
“I’ll fetch our champagne. Lisa knew we would need it before and after. She brought two bottles.”
When she returned, Lisa and Michael were decorously sitting up in bed with their legs and privates primly undercover.
Wheeling the trolley up to the bed on Lisa’s side, Rita filled the glasses. Handing theirs to Michael and Lisa, she slipped under the cover. As they toasted each other and emptied their glasses in a thirsty gulp, Rita’s and Lisa’s bodies touched.
After a moment of hesitation, Lisa reached for Rita to pull her into a close embrace and long loving kiss. When Rita freed herself to refill their glasses, Lisa felt the need to reach under the cover for Michael’s cock.
Taking a sip, she sidled up to him and asked:
“Are you jealous, Michael?… Sorry, perhaps, that our Threesome turned Rita and me into such shameless lovers…. Do you think now we are Bisexuals or even Lesbians,… and no longer hot women just hungry for your beautiful cock!”
“These are meaningless words!… For us, anyway!”, Michael almost shouted, “For me, you and Rita are the most exciting, most enticing lovers I could have imagined in my wettest dreams!… And watching you loving each other,… your lust and hunger for each other,… God, it turned me on!… Being allowed to be part of it,… how could I be jealous?… Or sorry that it happened?”
He fell silent, momentarily lost for words. For a long minute or so, they sat till and sipped on their drink, although the women were fighting down a giggle and Michael’s manhood was growing under Lisa’s loving hand.
Eventually, his voice grating with embarrassed emotion, Michael asked:
“How about you?… Are you embarrassed,… sorry about what occurred…. Are you blaming me for what happened?”
The women grinned. Hesitating briefly, they agreed that their getting sexually involved with each other would not have happened without him.
Looking at each other, they burst into laughter. Lisa pulled Michael close for a fiery kiss, breathing a “You devil!” into his mouth. And suddenly, Michael felt that a more assertive hand had pushed away Lisa’s from his rampant cock as Rita announced:
“You two are guilty as charged!”
Filling their glasses with the last of the champagne, they toasted Michael and assured him that they were not sorry about what happened but grateful. They had talked about getting into a Threesome with him at length. While they left what they were prepared to do unsaid, they were willing and eager to engage in an inhibition-free-for-all romp.
“The three of us loving each other was fantastic!”, whispered Lisa.
“The greatest, wildest sex ever!” murmured Rita. Then, wickedly, she voiced what she knew lurked in their three minds:
“Will a Twosome for Lisa and me be like that too, once you are gone?”
Lisa was shocked by Rita’s raising this question. Cuddling up closely to Michael and repossessing his manhood, she declared:
“He is still with us for a few days!… And Innsbruck isn’t far… we can visit Michael… even together!”
Rita grinned:
“And in between our visits we can post Michael texts and photos of us… so he’ll know what he is missing…. We are irresistible!… Just imagine what this will do to his beautiful cock!”
While they bantered, the cover had slipped further and further down their legs. Looking down at what their hands had raised, Lisa and Rita — giggling and acting in unison — began to kiss their way down Michael’s chest.