Skinny-dipping
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Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - An evening of playing video games turns into a sexual adventure when my girlfriend Laura shows up and suggests we go skinny-dipping
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Group Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Nudism
Chris’s lower back lifts off the mattress, a strangled groan escaping his lips. “Oh fuck,” he gasps, his hands flying to Laura’s hips like he needs something to anchor himself to reality. “Oh my god, Laura.”
Laura lets out a low, satisfied moan as she bottoms out, her ass resting against his thighs. She stays there for a moment, adjusting to the feeling of him inside her, her eyes fluttering closed for a second. When she opens them again, she once again looks directly at me. She starts to move, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles, her breasts rocking gently with the motion. The sounds she makes are beautiful, soft whimpers and breathy moans that I know intimately. She reaches down and takes hold of Chris’s wrists, guiding his hands to her tits.
Turning to look at Eric, who is slowly stroking his member, she licks her plump lips and then smiles. “You just going to sit there jerking that fat dick?” she laughs. “Get over here so I can suck it,” she demands, her hips never stopping their rhythmic grinding on Chris.
Eric stands on the mattress, positioning himself so his thick cock bobs inches from her face. Laura’s fingers encircle the base of his shaft, and I see her eyes widen as she realizes her fingertips can’t quite touch around his girth.
“Fuck,” she breathes, almost reverently, before opening wide and taking him in, her lips stretching around the bulbous head.
Eric groans, his hand coming up to tangle in her damp hair. “Yeah, suck my cock,” he mutters, his hips twitching forward slightly.
I’m stroking myself in earnest now, unable to look away from what is happening on my bed. My girlfriend is riding my best friend’s cock while sucking off my coworker. The visual is so pornographic, so utterly depraved. I feel a stream of precum leak from my slit, sliding down over my knuckles. My hand moves faster, pumping in urgent syncopation with the tempo of Laura bouncing on Chris’s shaft.
Laura’s head bobs on Eric’s member, taking him deeper with each stroke, her hand sliding up and down his slippery shaft with the motion of her mouth. Drool escapes the corners of her lips, running down his length and dripping onto Chris’s chest below. The wet, sloppy sounds of her sucking fill my ears, mixing with Chris’s desperate moans and the rhythmic slap of her ass against his thighs as she picks up the pace.
Below her, Chris is losing his fucking mind, his hips bucking upward, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her boobs, pinching her erect nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. The curve of his cock must be hitting something good inside her because every time she grinds down, she lets out a muffled moan around Eric’s thickness.
Eric looks over at me. “You won the fucking lottery, dude. She really knows how to suck a cock.”
Words fail me completely. All I can manage is to nod dumbly, my hand continuing its mechanical up and down motion almost independent of my stunned consciousness.
Laura pulls off Eric’s cock with a gasp, a torrent of spit rolling over her bottom lip and down her chin. “I need this fucking thing inside me,” she pants, looking up at him with wild eyes, furiously stroking his member. Then turning her feral expression on me. “You want to see him fuck me, baby? You want to watch this big cock cram into my tiny, tight cunt?”
“Yes,” I manage to croak out, my voice raw and desperate.
Laura’s smile is pure sin as she lifts herself off Chris, his cock sliding out of her with a wet sound that makes my balls tighten. Chris’s cock, coated with Laura’s slick arousal, pulsates in the cool, conditioned air of the room. A tiny, needy sound escapes his lips. The sudden absence of her warmth leaves his shaft twitching with a mind of its own, as if searching for the heat it had been nestled in just moments before.
“Don’t worry, sweetie,” Laura says, patting his cheek affectionately. “You’re going to fuck my slutty mouth.” She repositions herself on the bed to give me the best view and gets on all fours, her ass raised high, presenting her swollen, slippery pussy to Eric like an offering.
Chris scrambles up to kneel in front of her, his cock throbbing eagerly in front of her face. Laura immediately slides him between her lips, moaning around his shaft as Eric kneels behind her.
I have the perfect angle from my chair. I watch Eric grip his massive cock, stroking it a few times as he admires the glistening pink folds spread before him. He runs the swollen head up and down her slit, coating himself in her arousal, and Laura pushes back against him impatiently, her muffled whimper vibrating around Chris’s dick. Eric teases her a bit more, pressing just the tip between her puffy labia.
Laura pulls off Chris’s cock long enough to gasp, “Oh my god, fuck me already,” before continuing to blow my best friend.
Eric grips her hips and pushes forward, and I watch in fascination as her pussy stretches around his girth, his cock sinking slowly into her.
A guttural sound reverberates around Chris’s shaft as Eric bottoms out inside her. I can see her fingers clawing at the sheets, her whole body trembling with the sensation of being so completely filled.
Eric groans, holding still inside my girlfriend for a moment, savoring the sensation of her tightness. He looks over at me, a huge grin on his face, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. “You get to fuck this perfect pussy anytime you want?” He shakes his head. “Seriously, the fucking lottery, dude.” He pulls back slowly, almost all the way out, and I watch her pink inner lips cling to his shaft like they don’t want to let go. Then he drives forward, hard, and the slap of skin against skin and Laura’s grunt reverberate through my bedroom.
I stop masturbating and just watch the scene unfold, my cock throbbing painfully and leaking precum, untouched. Eric sets a punishing tempo, his hips snapping forward again and again, each thrust driving a muffled cry from Laura’s stuffed mouth. The bed creaks and groans beneath them, the headboard tapping against the wall in a steady rhythm that matches Eric’s relentless pounding. Laura’s making these incredible sounds, choked moans and wet gurgles, her body caught between two men using her from both ends.
Chris’s fingers are buried in Laura’s hair, his grip tight and urgent. The shy, timid Chris from earlier has vanished, forcefully fucking her face as she sucks him with desperate enthusiasm. His eyes are screwed shut, his mouth hanging open, grunts escaping his throat with each thrust of his hips. I can tell he’s trying to hold back, trying to make this last, but the way his thighs are trembling tells me he won’t last much longer.
Laura’s body rocks forward with each of Eric’s powerful lunges, her breasts lurching beneath her, her ass rippling from each impact. The sounds filling my bedroom are obscene, wet slurping and sucking from the front, slapping and squelching from behind, all underscored by a chorus of moans and groans that would make a porn director proud.
Eric changes his angle slightly, gripping Laura’s hips harder, and suddenly she’s screaming around Chris’s cock, her whole body shaking. I recognize the signs, she’s cumming, I know her pussy is clenching around Eric’s thick shaft as it crashes through her. Eric doesn’t let up, fucking her straight through her orgasm, his expression a blend of pleasure and aggression.
Chris can’t take any more. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he gasps, and I see Laura’s throat working as he unloads into her mouth. I watch his whole body spasm, his fingers gripping her hair like a lifeline as she swallows every drop, her throat bobbing with each gulp.
Chris pulls out of her mouth, collapsing back onto his heels, his chest heaving, a dazed expression spreading across his face. Laura gasps for air, strings of saliva and cum dripping from her lips as she turns her head to look directly at me.
“I swallowed your best friend’s cum, baby,” she purrs, her voice husky and wrecked, before Eric’s next thrust drives another deep grunt from her throat.
Eric’s pace hasn’t slowed at all. If anything, he’s fucking her harder now, his muscular body shining with sweat. The wet sounds of his cock pistoning in and out of her soaked pussy punctuated by the rhythmic slap of his hips against her ass, echo in my head.
“Oh ... my god, Jay, he’s gonna ... he’s gonna make me cum again,” Laura manages between impacts, her eyes locked on mine, her expression one of pure ecstasy. I watch in awe as her eyes roll back and her mouth falls open in a silent scream as her second orgasm rips through her body. Her arms give out, and she collapses face-first into the mattress, her ass still raised high, still impaled on Eric’s relentless cock.
Eric grabs a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back, exposing the elegant line of her throat as he continues to ruthlessly fuck her.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Laura pants, the word stretching into a wail. “God, yes, fuck me harder!”
I’m gripping the arms of my chair so hard my knuckles have gone white. My cock is angry red and dripping, begging for attention, but I can’t bring myself to touch it. I want to feel this, all of it, the burning arousal, the strange pride, the overwhelming intensity of watching the woman I love being thoroughly, completely ravaged by another man.
Eric releases her hair and grips her hips tighter, his thrusts becoming more erratic, losing their rhythm. “I’m gonna cum,” he grunts, his face contorted, gritting his teeth. “Should I pull out?”
Laura lifts her head from the sheets, her hair a wild mess, her face flushed and covered with sweat, spit, and the remnants of Chris’s ejaculate. She looks at me, and even in her fucked-out state, she’s asking me what I want.
My mouth opens, the words pouring out in a rush, urgent and instinctual. “No! Cum inside her,” I order, my voice a hoarse growl, barely recognizable.
Eric’s eyes flare, a flash of surprise, and then his entire body goes taut, muscles cording in his neck and shoulders. A guttural groan rends from his chest as he drives his hips flush against her, every inch of his massive cock sheathed within. I watch his ass clench and his whole body shudder, and I know he’s flooding her with his seed, pumping load after load of sticky cum deep into my girlfriend’s pussy.
Laura lets out a high, keening cry, her body convulsing around him as his release sends another climax tearing through her already oversensitive body. The sight of her face, that expression of complete surrender and satisfaction, is the most beautiful thing I think I have ever seen.
Eric stays inside her for a long moment, his chest heaving, sweat dripping down his temples. Then he slowly pulls out, and I watch, transfixed, as a thick glob of his cum immediately starts leaking from her swollen, well-fucked cunt, trailing down her inner thigh.
“Holy fuck,” Chris breathes from somewhere to my left, apparently recovered enough to observe the complete hedonism.