Ben Stokes’ Swinging Household Part 6: Fresh Blood
by JohnMurray4173
Copyright© 2025 by JohnMurray4173
Erotica Sex Story: More adventures from the inhabitants both past and present of Ben Stokes's home. Sarah and Gloria have moved out, but who has moved in? And what effect will the newcomers have on the shenanigans that occur there?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Consensual Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual CrossDressing TransGender Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching BDSM DomSub Rough Spanking Group Sex Orgy Swinging Black Male White Male White Female Oriental Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Facial Fisting Pegging Sex Toys Squirting .
Author’s Note: As with all of these BSSH stories, there are vast amounts of cross-dressing, homosexual and lesbian sex, cuckoldry, men being dominated, women being dominated, and group sex. If these genres upset you, I suggest you find another story.
All characters are a minimum eighteen-years-old.
Present Day...
Ben sat back and looked at his two remaining housemates. “Well, that went well,” he said sarcastically. The person applying for the housemate position had just stormed out when Ben said the house and pool area were clothing optional, although he preferred people stick to skinny dipping and wore clothes when inside. If they were naked inside, he expected them to put towels down before they sat.
“You just want to see my tits,” the woman, Erica, fumed as she stood.
Emily cooly replied, “Ben doesn’t because he has mine to look at, Nigel doesn’t because he’s gay. I do, but only because I want to see if your nipples really do touch your pussy hairs like I suspect they do.”
The woman stormed out.
“Four applicants, four duds. Not one of them is even close to fitting in with the shenanigans that occur in this place,” Ben bemoaned.
He realised he’d gotten lucky with his first four flatmates. Other than Gloria, a lover’s daughter who asked if Ben would supply a room for her wayward daughter, Ben had taken the first three people to apply. The five housemates got on ... well ... like a house on fire. But with Sarah marrying Leroy Loggins, and Gloria marrying Barry Corcoran, and both moving out to live with their new husbands, Ben needed to refill the empty rooms because he needed the income renting them out gave him. Hence the need to run an ad and interview for new housemates.
Ben sighed and looked at the next applicant. “Luna Willow? Sounds like a new-age hippie. Probably a rabid feminist to boot. Just what we fucking need.”
Emily looked at the applicant sheet. “One of her references is Gloria, though. I doubt Gloria would recommend someone she didn’t think would fit in.”
“That’s true,” Nigel said musingly as he read the application.
There was a knock on the door, and Nigel got up to open it. His eyes bugged out of his head as a miniature whirlwind blew into the house. A tiny girl, not even 150 cm tall and weighing less than 45 kg, pushed past Nigel into the hall. Her massive breasts were delightfully displayed in a backless, halter-neck crop-top that only just covered her thick nipples, which poked her top out lewdly. A pair of micro-booty-shorts covered her firm, rounded ass minimally, and at least 7-in strappy sandals adorned her dainty feet.
“Which room’s mine?” Luna asked, turning back to look at Nigel.
Nigel shook his head, overwhelmed by the tiny dervish before him. “We’re doing the interviews in the kitchen. I assume you’re Luna?”
“I am. But why do I need an interview? Gloria said to drop in and Ben will give me her old room.”
Nigel shook his head again. “Umm, I guess to see if you’ll fit in?”
Luna laughed and boldly reached her hand out to cup Nigel’s enormous wang. To her delight, it started swelling in her hand. She jacked it a few times before letting it go. “It’s as big as Gloria said it was. Yay! It’ll never fit in my tiny pussy, though. Lucky for you, I love anal, and you’re gay, right? So that will be better for you!”
Nigel opened the kitchen door, bemused. Luna would fit in all right. It would be just like Gloria had never left. Nigel adjusted his stiff cock and followed Luna into the room. Then he grinned as Luna marched straight to Emily. The diminutive woman clasped Emily’s cheeks and kissed her right on the lips, even daring to use some tongue.
“Darling Emily, you’re as beautiful and lush as Gloria described. I hear you’ve almost netted your man? Don’t worry, I won’t try to take him off you because his cock’s too big and all it would do is hurt.”
Luna released Emily and plonked herself in Ben’s lap. She kissed the fifty-one-year-old as passionately as she had Emily. “Ben Stokes, you silver fox! Gloria told me you were a handsome devil who would make my knees weak and my pussy wet, and I can tell you, she wasn’t wrong! When are we going to fuck?” Luna looked around. “I have little, and it’s all in my car. Which one’s my room so I can start moving in?”
Ben looked at Luna wonderingly and then around at his housemates. They were all stifling laughs as they nodded.
“I’ll show her,” Emily said amusedly. “If I haven’t returned in five minutes, rescue me, please?”
She was less than that. However, Emily was wiping lipstick off her lips as she retook her seat.
“We’ve got our new housemates,” Nigel said, grinning.
“We’re still short one,” Ben replied, looking confused.
Nigel’s grin expanded because he knew his housemates would accept the next person. “I know you’ll accept the next applicant.”
Ben looked at the application. It was from someone named Chin-lung (pronounced Jin-Long). Ben double-checked. Yep, he’d circled (M). Ben wasn’t sure about the house’s balance with three males and only Luna and Emily to lessen the testosterone content. He wondered if Luna could be comfortable among so many swinging dicks and bollocks.
“That’d be him now,” Nigel said when there was a knock on their front door again.
Nigel opened the door and swept Gin into a fierce embrace. The lovers kissed passionately before Nigel let Gin down. He let his eyes wander over his boyfriend. Gin had gone all out for this interview and looked the epitome of Asian loveliness. Over the last year, Gin had grown his hair out and had it styled into a soft, feminine bob. He’d gone for a clinging white dress that only just covered his sublime ass and left most of his insert-assisted, oestrogen-budding breast mounds exposed. Cutouts revealed Gin’s stomach and sunburst belly button ring. 7-inch heels gave the slender Taiwanese man some much-needed height and made his calves pop and his ass protrude.
“Looking good, babe,” Nigel said, sighing longingly.
It still surprised Gin that a masculine gay guy like Nigel found him irresistible, but Gin was not complaining. His life since Nigel had burst into it at Ben’s 50th had improved markedly, and now he knew he could live in Brisbane permanently; it would only get better, especially now he was sharing a house with his lover.
Nigel opened the door and let Gin into the kitchen. Ben and Emily grinned and stood, then they walked around the table to greet Gin with hugs and kisses.
Ben said, “I thought you were staying with the Murrays out beyond Stanthorpe?”
“I mainly stay at their house in Wynnum, but I am until you agree to let me live here.”
Ben frowned. “Don’t you need to stay with your sponsor until you’ve finished your degree?”
Gin smiled. “Not anymore. I became a permanent resident last week, and I’ll get citizenship when I start working full time.”
There was an interesting dynamic happening here. Gin had lived with John and Courtney Murray for over three years, but neither John nor Gin knew of the others cross-dressing. Nor did Gin know the Murrays helped Samuel host his monthly debauch because he didn’t know there was one. On Courtney’s part, she didn’t know Gin had lusted after her from the moment he’d met her. One could wonder about how observant the three were, but Gin attended uni in Brisbane and spent most of his time at the Murrays’ house in Wynnum, and John spent nine months of the year with his AFL team. So, perhaps we could understand why they’d never worked out each other’s dirty secrets.
Ben looked at Emily, who nodded. Emily wanted to bed the pretty Taiwanese cross-dresser from the moment she’d met him. She found the incongruity of a beautiful woman who had a nice thick cock sexually exciting, and she wanted to try Gin out. If Nigel had to be in the mix, too, well, she hadn’t tried a cock longer or thicker than Ben’s yet, either. Emily knew from Gloria’s exploits that Nigel was no longer exclusively gay, and she wondered if she could seduce her housemate, too.
“I’d better get Luna and make sure she’s okay sharing the house with three guys, even if one of them is prettier than most women.”
Ben walked down the hall and knocked on Gloria’s old/Luna’s new room.
“Come in.”
Ben opened the door. He blinked when he saw Luna lying naked on her bed, using her vibrator. Looking away, he said, “Hey, Luna. Come and meet your potential new housemate.”
“Why only ‘potential’?”
“Because I want to know if you’re comfortable sharing a house with three men.” Ben grinned. “I think you will be when you meet him, but,” Ben shrugged, “I want to make sure.”
Luna shrugged. “Sure.” She swung her legs off the bed and stood. Ben turned to leave, and Luna coquettishly said, “I don’t mind you watching me dress.”
Ben knew it was a dare or challenge, so he turned back and held his swelling cock in his hand as Luna bent over with her ass facing him and picked up and put on her shorts. He admired the early-thirties woman’s firm, rounded ass and her sweet pussy showing beneath it, and blatantly ogled her enormous chest as she pulled her crop-top back on. Luna’s eyes dropped to Ben’s extensive package, and she unawarely touched her tongue to her lips as she imagined kneeling and taking that monster in her mouth.
Luna smiled seductively. “See anything you like?”
Ben ogled her lasciviously. “Several somethings, in fact. But aren’t you scared you’ll break like a twig if I get between your thighs?”
Luna laughed and took Ben’s arm. They returned to the kitchen, where Luna looked at Gin. She turned to Ben. “I thought you said it was a man?”
Emily, Ben and Nigel grinned. “He is.”
Nigel made the introductions, and then Luna turned to look at Gin again, then she turned back to Ben. “I have no problems with sharing a house with any of you. So, when does the orgy start?”
Ben shook his head and pointed out. “You’re worse than Gloria!”
“Thank you, but that doesn’t answer my question.” Luna laughed to show she was kidding, but everyone knew she wasn’t.
Gin said, “I assume I can move in immediately?” Ben nodded. “Then I’ll get my stuff together during the weekend and ask John and Courtney to drop me here on Monday.”
Nigel replied, “I’ll be the only one home and won’t be up until about eight, so any time after that works.”
“Unless I give you a key now,” Ben offered. “That way you can come and go as you please.”
Gin smiled and said that would be great, and then he and Nigel left for the day.
Luna looked at Ben. “Nigel and Gin, huh?” Ben nodded. “Have you and Gin...?” Ben shook his head. “What about you, Em?” Emily also shook her head, but Luna saw how enviously she watched Nigel and Gin leave and knew the young woman wanted to. “But you and Ben, huh?”
Emily blushed but refused to look away. “Not that it’s any of your business, but yes. Ben and I are lovers. Also, he has a magnificent cock and knows how to use it.”
Ben wondered if they had a problem, but Luna put his mind at rest, because she hugged Emily and said, “Lucky bitch! There are women willing to give a kidney for the chance to fuck him, and you stepped in and stole his heart.”
Emily grinned and hugged Ben’s muscular arm, looking up at him adoringly. She’d finished her fourth year of her Bachelor of Medicine, Bachelor of Surgery (MBBS) degree and was about to start her internship at The Mater Hospital Emergency Department in South Brisbane. Emily hadn’t told Ben yet, but her plans included marrying him during her intern year and getting pregnant immediately. She wanted four children, each spaced about two years apart, and wanted Ben to be the primary caregiver as she completed her training to be a trauma surgeon. Emily would stay with the public hospital system her entire career because the maternity leave requirements were so generous in those institutions.
Ben blinked at the ‘left kidney’ comment, oblivious to what Luna had intuited and Emily had planned.
Luna returned to her room, and Ben and Emily went out for the rest of the day. Ben would get his new housemates to sign their rental agreements once they’d finished moving in, but he knew neither would stiff him on the board.
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Around eighteen months ago...
“So, we’re agreed,” Sarah said nervously. “You’ll come to dinner again next Tuesday when everyone’s home again, and we’ll confront the Gloria problem head on.”
Leroy heard Sarah’s nervousness and replied, “Baby girl, we don’t have to do this. I can avoid Gloria entirely by not coming to your place again, or only going there when she’s not home.”
Sarah shook her head. “I live there, Leroy. I will not hide my boyfriend just because that tubby, hypersexual bint can’t keep her pants on.” Sarah bit her bottom lip. “But she’s difficult to refuse, so I know you’ll end up fucking her, and I want to get it over with so we can get on with the rest of our lives.”
Leroy wondered what a ‘bint’ was, but guessed it wasn’t complimentary. “What if I break her, bunny? Make her my bitch and then demand she leaves us alone?”
Sarah looked doubtful. “If you can, but the only one that I know of who has broken her is Ben.”
“Girl, it’s like you don’t know me at all. I have a better idea—invite her here for dinner next week. By the time I’ve finished with her, she’ll follow me around like a little lost lamb.”
Sarah laughed. She’d buy tickets to see that event. However, the thought of her man doing that to Gloria was a delicious one, so Sarah agreed. She phoned Gloria and invited her to dinner the following week. Gloria asked if she could bring Barry, but when Leroy shook his head, Sarah refused.
“Hmm,” Gloria said, chortling. “A black American man/white girl sandwich. Sounds delicious.”
Sarah muttered, “Whatever,” and hung up. She leapt onto Leroy and ground her pussy against the basketball star’s swelling cock. “Take me to bed and fuck me half to death, lover!”
Leroy chuckled as he carried Sarah to his bedroom and proceeded to do precisely that.
The NBL season launch was this coming Friday, and The Brisbane Bullets’ first-round match was against their traditional rivals, The Sydney Kings, on Saturday night. It was a home game at the recently opened Nissan Arena in Nathan, and Leroy had gotten tickets for Sarah’s entire ‘family’.
Leroy felt fitter than he had in years. His beep test results and other indicators were higher than they had been since his early twenties. Leroy relished being the main man again, and he eagerly guided his less experienced teammates during their training sessions. Leroy set the example by being first at training and the last to leave. His teammates learned from his example, and Leroy thought they stood a good chance of going all the way to the championship this year.
However, he thought The Bullets were a big man short, and he worried that lack would bite their asses against tall teams. Leroy was the tallest on the team at 206 cm, but he was lean at that height. He believed The Bullets needed a power forward who could bang bodies and dominate the paint to complete their roster and give them the best chance of dominating the season. Leroy suggested management approached Cairns Taipans’ big man, Nathan Jawai, to see if he would move to Brisbane. The Taipans had dicked Nathan around the previous year, and Leroy was sure he’d come to Brisbane for the chance to play more minutes. Nothing had come of Leroy’s suggestion.
The week went as expected, with the entire Stokes household watching Leroy’s first game for his new team from the VIP stand where Leroy had gotten them tickets. Gloria had brought Barry, but everyone else was stag if you exclude Ben and Emily holding hands and cuddling. The game went well, with Leroy scoring a triple-double. A game high 35 points, fourteen assists, and twelve rebounds. The lack of a big man to hold the centre in defence and attack occasionally showed that The Bullets had a glaring weakness, but they still won handily, having led at every change.
After the usual post-game interviews, Leroy showered and met Sarah and her ‘family’ briefly before he took Sarah away to attend the post-game celebration at a Valley nightclub. With the game played on a Saturday, Leroy had Sunday until Monday afternoon off, and the lovers spent it together. Leroy woke Sunday morning with Sarah straddling him, gliding up and down his thick, 7-inch pole. Her 32C breasts bounced with every pump of her hips, and Leroy closed his eyes and moaned. He reached for those delightful treats and cupped them in his enormous hands.
Sarah grabbed Leroy’s hands and encouraged him to squeeze harder. Leroy was still learning his younger lover’s tells and could be a little slow to realise what she wanted. It seemed that Sarah liked soft and gentle in the beginning, but as her passions rose, she needed a firm touch even to the point of pain as she orgasmed. Leroy let Sarah’s hands guide him. He squeezed harder as she closed her hands around his, and then, as she neared her peak, Leroy shifted his fingers and thumbs to Sarah’s nipples and tweaked and twisted them.
“Oh, Gawd, Leroy,” Sarah panted as she trembled on the precipice of her orgasm.
Leroy took that as his cue, and he moved his hands to Sarah’s delectable ass and short-punched up into her delightfully tight cunt as he pulled her down to meet his thrusts. Sarah tipped her head back as she gripped Leroy’s wrists. Her peak hit, and with a window-shattering scream, Sarah leapt into the abyss of a cataclysmic climax. Her scream descended into an almost comical warble as her breath ran out, and like a leaking balloon, she collapsed onto Leroy’s chest.
Leroy held her tight as he stroked languidly into her, waiting for Sarah to recover. It took several minutes, but Sarah’s bright-blue eyes eventually opened, and she lifted her head to gaze at her man.
“Fill me, baby,” Sarah demanded.
It was all Leroy needed, and with an expansive groan, he unloaded into his Buffy-lookalike lover. He looked at Sarah lovingly. The beautiful blonde could easily make money as Sarah Michelle Gellar’s double. If Sarah’s overbite was slightly more pronounced and her breasts a little smaller, she could seamlessly swap places with the erstwhile Buffy actress.
Leroy’s mind wandered, as it did post-coitus. He thought about Sarah’s housemates. Ben looked like what he was, a retired sports star who had maintained his fitness regime religiously, and Gloria was definitely a one-off. However, the other three were doppelgangers of famous film, TV, and music stars. Sarah for Buffy, Emily for Ariel Winter (Alex Dunphy), and Nigel for Buddy Holly.
“Earth to Leroy.”
Leroy chuckled. “Receiving, Buffy.”
“Where are we going for breakfast? I’d cook something, but you don’t have any food in this place other than a bit of fruit and yoghurt.”
“Why don’t we go back to where we met in New Farm?”
“Sure, I should drop by the house and pick up some more clothes if I’m going to stay here most nights like I am.”
“You don’t have to,” Leroy said teasingly. “If you’d rather risk having that fine ass of yours reamed by Gloria again, you can stay at home.”
Sarah laughed. “You know, I doubt she’d do that now that you and I are together. Single people or married men are fair game, but I’m her friend, and she wouldn’t do that without you also being in the mix.”
“Yeah, you’re right. It’s a strange set of morals, but Gloria doesn’t seem like the type who would fuck a friend’s boyfriend, or girlfriend for that matter, behind that friend’s back. She’d happily do it with them, but not without. Anyway, enough about that, what did you call her? Tubby, hypersexual bint? Let’s shower and go out for the day. Having a Sunday off will be a rare treat until the season ends.”
They shared a shower and went out.
Sarah received a call from her job agency early on Monday morning, and she worked for two days at the same law firm she had before. Sarah finished both days feeling dirty because of the sleaze shown by the lawyers working there. It didn’t help that there was no staff parking at the inner-city office and she had to catch a train to work both days. Luckily, she could sit both directions on both days, so she only had to put up with lecherous leers and pathetic attempts to look down her top and not the casual gropes she was often subjected to when she had to stand.
Sarah showered and then changed into a white sundress with matching white underwear when she got home, and after dropping by her local supermarket to gather the things she needed for dinner, drove to Leroy’s apartment in Newstead. She arrived at the same time Leroy returned from practice, and the lovers kissed before taking the elevator to his penthouse unit.
Sarah bustled around the kitchen preparing a meal for three as Leroy concentrated on staying in the kitchen but out of the way as she worked. At about 7:00, the door alarm buzzed. Gloria had arrived. Leroy used his override key to send the elevator down and take Gloria to the penthouse.
He greeted her at the door, where she said hello in her typical Gloria way. She stuffed her tongue down Leroy’s throat and her hand down his shorts to grope his thickening, 7-inch cock.
“Hello, you sexy brute. Is that for me?”
Leroy instigated his plan, praying he wasn’t ruining his relationship with Sarah. But there was no way he could put up with Gloria’s antics and remain true to himself, so he took Gloria’s wrist and twisted her hand behind her back, forcing her to bend at the waist. Then he lifted her clinging miniskirt above her voluminous ass and pulled her thong down. Next, Leroy shoved his thumb into Gloria’s cunt before ramming it into her ass. Simultaneously, Leroy jammed three fingers into Gloria’s plentiful vulva and curled them, searching for her G-spot.
Sarah came out of the kitchen, surprised Gloria hadn’t come to say hello. She saw Leroy finger-banging her plump housemate, and after a moment’s jealousy, realised what he was doing. Leroy would try to force Gloria to orgasm and attempt to break her and make her submit to him. Although she hoped Leroy succeeded, a small part also hoped he failed. It would be as sexy as hell and somewhat amusing watching Gloria peg Leroy’s ass if he failed.
Gloria didn’t protest Leroy’s actions and let him do to her as he wished. Gloria dominated people because so few were strong enough to bend her to their will. So far there’d been only one of her teachers at high school—a severe Mistress who taught the plump teenager all about BDSM sex, and Ben. Gloria hoped Leroy was mentally strong enough to be the third.
Gloria moaned as Leroy’s knuckles scraped over her G-spot and pushed back at the invading digits. She’d been so horny during work that she’d dragged Luna into a cubicle and made the diminutive woman eat her to a climax. It hadn’t helped. The thought of having Leroy’s big black cock shoved up her had her hotter than a bread baker’s oven. So when Leroy forced her to bend at the waist and accept his fingers, all Gloria did was moan and hope he exchanged his cock for his fingers shortly.
Gloria’s ability to take his three fingers so readily surprised Leroy. Up to this point, he had limited experience with large women and didn’t realise a pussy could stretch that much. However, Leroy was nothing if not adaptable, so he shrugged and added a fourth finger, and when that didn’t seem to be enough, he forced his fist into Gloria’s gaping cunt.
“Oh, fuck, yes!” Gloria moaned, pushing back at Leroy’s clenched fist. A few seconds later, Gloria moaned again and then shoved her pussy as far onto Leroy’s fist as she could before shuddering and climaxing. Liquid blew from her vulva and sprayed down Leroy’s arm.
“If you think I’m satisfied with that, think again!” Leroy smacked Gloria’s wobbly ass before forcing her to bend over his couch. Then he dropped his shorts and stepped out of them. Then, he lubricated his thick cock by pushing it into Gloria’s gaped cunt before pulling it out and ramming it into her ass. Leroy gripped her flabby hips tightly as he thrust deeply, pulling her back onto him. He’d pull all but the tip out of Gloria’s asshole, distending her ring when he did, before smacking her ass and jamming it back into her. It was ram his cock home, smack Gloria’s left ass cheek, pull out, ram it home, smack Gloria’s right ass cheek, repeat.
Leroy sensed Gloria was about to launch from her cum pad again, and he lifted his massive hands in the air above her jiggling ass. Then he slammed his cock into her as if he were a pile driver. After about six more powerful strokes, Gloria’s head tipped back, and she groaned. Then, as she hit her peak, Leroy brought both hands down onto Gloria’s expansive ass with a thunderous crack. Next, Leroy grabbed a handful of Gloria’s hair, pulled his cock out of her ass, buried it in her cunt, and ripped her back by the hair even more viciously than before. Leroy smacked Gloria’s ass with his right hand while holding her hair with his left. He swung back and forth, hitting her right cheek with his palm and her left with the back of his hand.
Leroy yelled, “Cum for me, you cock-loving, cunt-munching, anal whore!” and he smacked her ass again.
“Oh, Gawd, yes!” Gloria roared as another body-breaking, mind-warping orgasm blasted through her. She shuddered on Leroy’s cock as her cunt pulsed, ejaculating pussy liquids all over Leroy’s enormous balls.
Leroy short-hunched several times until he stood on the edge of a climax, then he used Gloria’s hair to drag her onto her knees. He held his throbbing cock and jacked it before unloading a torrent of cum over Gloria’s luscious lips and face.
He waited until Gloria opened her eyes and then said, “You’re a disgrace. The bathroom is down the hall on the left. Clean up and then join us in the kitchen.”
Gloria looked at him wonderingly before saying, “Yes, Sir.” She stood on shaky legs and tottered down the hall.
Leroy shored up his bravery and turned to face the woman he intended to marry. He planned to propose at Barry and Gloria’s wedding reception. To his surprise, Sarah had her fingers inside her knickers as she played with her sweet little pussy.
She grinned at the man she had concluded should be hers. “That was some show, Mister. But if you think you’re ever shoving your fist up me, you’d darn well better think again!”
Leroy looked at his massive hand, which could hold a basketball, and shook his head disbelievingly. “I can’t believe it fit.” He walked to Sarah and kissed her. “Are you okay with me doing that?”
Sarah nodded. “You gave her what she needed to respect you, and you’ll find she backs off now. She’ll ask rather than demand.” Sarah blushed before she offered, “We could share her later tonight if you want?”
“Is that what you want, though, bunny? Or are you just offering because you think I want to?”
Sarah threw her arms around Leroy’s neck and gave a little bunny hop to show she wanted to be picked up. Leroy obliged, and Sarah wrapped her lithe legs around his waist and ground her soaking-wet, steaming-hot pussy against Leroy’s growing erection. She said, “I think I might be more bisexual than I realised because all I could think of while you fucked Gloria was that I wanted her mouth on my pussy as you did.”
Leroy grinned and kissed her devoutly. “I think it’s more of a Gloria-sexual thing again. If you caught me fucking some other girl, I doubt your reaction would be, ‘I want her mouth on my pussy’.”
Sarah laughed. “You’re right!”
Gloria came gingerly into the kitchen. “My ass hurts,” she accused.
“If you want to stay the night, I guarantee it’ll hurt even worse in the morning.”
Gloria’s eyes lit up, and her grin brightened the room. But then she looked at Sarah. “Are you sure you want to share him, Sarah? Believe it or not, I can keep my knickers on around my friends’ men, although I won’t protest when they pull them down and ram their cocks into me.”
“We want you to stay, Gloria, but you must promise to only try to lure Leroy into bed when I’m there and say you can.”
“That’s a promise I’m happy to make, girl. Now, are we eating or fucking first?”
“Eating, I just need to sear the lamb steaks and it’s done.”
Dinner went well. So did the bedroom Olympics that followed.
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Present day...
Luna looked around her new room and smiled. It was much larger than any room in a shared house or flat she’d lived in before. She walked into the en-suite bathroom, and her smile widened. Luna had hung her one towel, hand towel, and facecloth already. Then she’d laid out her makeup kit, surprised and glad she could leave it out rather than having to pack everything up every time.
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