Amy & Darleen
Copyright© 2024 by Pablo Diablo
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - Almost 40, divorced, heartbroken... and then an amazing thing happens! He meets not just one but two incredible women that take him on an incredible sexual journey beyond the imagination of most. Looking for some great fantasy sex involving twosomes and threesomes? Look no further, you've found a story and a sexfest wrapped up for you!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Tear Jerker Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex
I obeyed. I headed out the bedroom door but before I left the bedroom I stopped, spun around on my heels, and blew Amy a kiss. She smooched the air back at me and I walked out of the bedroom and closed the door. My bladder won the battle getting first dibs on what I was heading to do. I didn’t really remember which door was to the bathroom. So, as I walked down the hall I just kept opening doors until I found the one that was the bathroom. Ahh, I thought to myself. Finally, the right door. I went in and did my business, washed my hands and opened a couple of drawers on the vanity looking for a toothbrush. To my surprise, I found one still in a package. I took it out of the package and began using it on my teeth. The minty taste of the toothpaste made my mouth feel wonderful. Not that Amy’s cum in my mouth tasted bad but that clean feeling of your teeth being brushed just felt wonderful. I rinsed and spit into the sink. I rinsed off the new toothbrush and laid it on the vanity counter top. I didn’t see a cup or toothbrush holder to use so my choice was easily made.
After I finished in the bathroom, I headed down to where I thought I remembered the location of the kitchen. The first door I opened, NOPE. “Damn,” I thought to myself. I kept walking and suddenly found the kitchen.
I should have remembered that there are no doors on a kitchen. Thankfully the bread was out on the counter. I pulled out a couple of slices and put them in the toaster. I opened a couple of cabinets to find a couple of glasses to pour the OJ in. I could smell the toast as I looked in the fridge for the OJ and the butter and jelly that Amy wanted on her toast. As the first couple of slices popped out of the toaster, I put them on a small plate and put in another couple of slices. I buttered up the two pieces of toast on the plate and put the strawberry jelly on them that I found in the fridge. I filled up the glasses with the OJ and spotted a nice silver carry tray on top of the fridge. Just then the other couple of slices of toast popped out of the toaster. I buttered them both and decided that the jelly sounded wonderful. I smeared them both with strawberry jelly. After I put all the food and drink on the silver tray, I wiped off the counter and headed back down the hall to where I left Amy.
“Well, lover, I was almost ready to give up on you and go make myself something to eat.”
“Ha, Ha very funny. Now take a glass of OJ off the tray and a plate of toast and a paper towel.”
Amy reached up and took the toast and OJ but before she got comfortable in the bed again she leaned forward and gave me a delicious kiss. I stood there not wanting to break the kiss and enjoying the romance for long as she went on with it.
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