Solace From Power
Copyright© 2024 by INtrinSicliValud
Chapter 17
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 17 - Deke Hall discovers his neighbor is a well-known, conservative Congresswoman. Both detested by opponents, she’s adored by a faithful following. When the gorgeous, but borderline narcissistic woman approaches him, he’s suspicious of her motives. Is she really that lonely? And why of all people, would she approach him? But together they uncover her fears and needs, while discovering his own.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Fiction Rough Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial Anal Sex
Not long after leaving the restaurant, our grins had turned into pensive glances. When my hands swept both firm rears, Irina and Laura moaned louder, thrusting their sleek bodies against mine. As we all revved higher and higher, no amount of chilly air could cool us.
When at last a compact car pulled up, driven by a younger guy in a peach pastel shirt, I yanked the passenger side doors open. As Laura tumbled into the rear, Irina glanced at me before heading for the front.
But right then, I made another of those command decisions. It was one of the best I ever made. After gripping Irina’s wrist, I shoved her into the backseat beside Laura. Although she said nothing, Irina’s dark eyes flashed as I thumped the door closed behind her.
Once I’d crammed into the front seat, I grinned at the driver. Not only hadn’t he recognized Laura, he also wasn’t even looking at the pair of hotties giggling behind us. Nope, despite trying to be subtle while pulling into traffic, he kept shooting me glances.
It was gonna be a long drive. But with both elegant perfumes flooding my nose, I was doing my best to hide my raging hard-on from the guy. No point in teasing him.
At a sudden whimper, I glanced into the rearview mirror. My heart slapped my ribs. With a hand wandering over Laura’s heaving chest, Irina had just pressed her lips to Laura’s. For a brief second, the universe staggered as Laura’s entire body went rigid. My one regret was that, blocked by swaying hair, I couldn’t see their eyes. Okay, my other regret was I was not back there with them.
When a muffled sigh slipped from Laura and her trembling hands glided upwards along Irina’s ribs, all my muscles shuddered. Yeah, I really wanted to be in the rear of that car.
As the kissing grew louder, Irina’s slender fingers dived under a black satin strap. It wasn’t long before deeper moans escaped Laura as her stiff nipple became a toy for those tugging, twisting digits. But when she started to pull on the zipper behind Irina’s neck, Irina moved Laura’s hands back to her ribcage.
On that endless ride, Laura was her toy. Plus, Irina really loved playing with her.
Except under the tiny skirt, which by then was wrapped around Laura’s waist. As much as she twisted, trying to thrust her sparkling, flushed petals against any part of Irina, she was held at bay.
When I caught Laura’s begging, muffled by their lips and swirling tongues, I almost felt sorry for her. I’d tormented her all week. But then I glimpsed those brown pools. They’d flicked past Irina’s reddened cheek to find me. How they blazed.
And I realized that was the other smartest thing I could’ve done. If she hadn’t been so aroused, she may have been ... No, she would have been more hesitant. But in Irina’s arms, she’d relaxed. No, that wasn’t the half of it. She’d become molten jelly, letting Irina do whatever she pleased.
That was another point. Irina’s soft giggles at Laura’s ever louder moaning. The slender Asian beauty was in heaven. When I caught quiet chuckles from Laura, my soul softened. Together, they were as magical as I was with Laura. How would things go with Irina? Damned traffic.
And we caught ... Every. Single. Stoplight.
With every rising moan from the back seat, time seemed to slow another notch. The aching in my core grew ever more powerful.
No sooner had we halted at the apartment building than everything became a blur. One second, we were tumbling from the tiny car, both women wrapped tight to each other. The next, Laura’s quasi-dress was fluttering across her apartment as the two interlocked women giggled and moaned towards her bedroom.
But even as Irina was unzipping her dress, with Laura rubbing her naked tits against her shaking chest, the black-haired beauty froze. Her stunning, dark eyes met mine. They flooded with flickers of uncertainty.
Time halted. But after a quick hiss, Laura eased onto the toes of her stilettos and pressed her mouth to Irina’s shaky lips.
“Oh, he also wants you, Sexy,” Laura whispered before sliding the dress from Irina’s olive-skinned shoulders.
The universe sped again as I exhaled. So mesmerized, I hadn’t even realized I’d been holding my breath.
With a moan, Irina shimmied free of the slinky red silk. A much louder moan erupted from her when Laura’s hand shoved into the lace taut to her pelvis. As the taller woman bucked into her, Laura shot me a smile.
“Oh, baby, I dunno.” She giggled as her fingers squirmed deeper. When they disappeared, Irina’s eyes widened. “Sexy’s dripping wet, but she’s awfully small.”
As a primal groan tore from her, Irina thrust the rolled panties to her ankles. But when she started for the stockings, Laura halted her.
“No, leave them on, Sexy.” She looked at me. “Deke likes that.”
Even as she nodded, Irina let Laura take her to the bed. But after landing in a squealing pile, they spun to face me. Any uncertainty was gone, and Irina’s hungering black pools joined Laura to roam my bare torso as I removed my shirt.
Wearing a grin so wide my cheeks hurt, I shoved my trousers to the floor. But just as I was about to clamber up behind them, Irina gasped.
And time slowed way down.
Dark eyes, white-rimmed, Irina had frozen, staring at my crotch. With a chuckle, Laura eased her closer to the edge of the bed. After a quick flash of that impish grin at me, she gripped my cock and the other woman’s shaking hand.
“Oh, my God,” Irina whispered as my heavy rod thumped across her palm.
“I know, right?” Laura said, before laughing. After a quick smile at me, she slid her fist along my achy, swollen flesh. “Mmm, I missed this, baby.” She looked at Irina. “In the beginning, I wasn’t sure I could take it all.”
“But she does now, don’t you, slut?” I chuckled while sliding my fingers through her silken hair.
“Mm-hmm,” she murmured before leaning to drag her tongue over my tip. “Every last throbbing inch, sweetie.” She slid a finger along Irina’s shaking chin. “And in all my tight little holes, Sexy.”
After a groan from deep in her core, Irina gulped. With her gaze flicking between my towering pole and my grin, she lowered her open mouth onto my knob. As her soft, warm lips stretched ever wider over the swollen dome, those dark eyes widened.
“Mmm, fuck,” slipped from me when she halted and dragged a trembling tongue around my trapped cockhead.
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