Lance came home early:Chapter Two
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For a moment, a tiny moment, Harriet hesitated. Lance naked could present a problem between the two of them, she reasoned to herself. It would change the scenario: not just two naked women having sex, but a mixed group and all that that could lead to. And Samantha was such a sexy bitch - she knew that her husband would even now be harboring ideas of getting up that cunt! Lance didn’t see her hesitation, however, and immediately stood to disrobe. As he dropped his boxers to the floor his evident excitement gave at least one of the females a buzz. His cock was erect, and felt harder than usual. Samantha stood staring at it, and gave a low whistle.
“Lucky you!” she said to Harriet.
At first the girls were obviously a little unsure of how to continue, so Lance suggested that he leave them to themselves for while. Harriet laughed and said “Your dinner is in the oven, darling - why don’t you have that while we get comfortable again?” That broke the ice, and the two were settling on the sofa as Lance left the room.
During the ensuing minutes, as he tried to eat his meal, he found himself thinking about what had happened. The sight of two female naked bodies, once so familiar, one exactly the opposite, kept him in a constant state of erection. A bubble of precum sat on the head of his prick, and he found himself picturing it entering a cunt. As that thought crossed his mind, it also struck him that the whistle of approval that he heard Samantha give might lead to other things. Although he tried to dismiss that thought, it persisted. Meanwhile, from the lounge, the noises he had heard when he first entered the house were gaining in intensity. So, without completely finishing his meal, he returned to the lounge. The sofa was immediately in front of him, and he stood behind it, looking down at the two bodies. Samantha was receiving attention now, he noted: she was lying with her head against the sofa end, and with her legs wide apart. Harriet was deep into the other woman’s cunt, licking and slurping, holding it open as she did so. Moans of ecstasy were coming from both women.
He put his hand on Harriet’s back, looking to find the erotic zone that he knew was there, lightly scratching downwards, over the curve of her hips, amd then down the crack of her ass, towards her love nest. As his finger briefly touched the tiny rosebud, his mind took him back to the previous weekend when the two of them began experimenting with anal sex. Harriet had, until then, refused to allow his entry that way, but he had persisted, and although he not gained admittance with his cock, she had allowed him to probe her with his tongue. He wondered if Samantha might ... ? but he dismissed the thought and found Harriet's cunt instead. It was soaking wet and he was able to insert two fungers inside with ease. She pushed against his intrusion and smiled up at him. Her fingers, meanwhile, were still plunging deeply, fucking Samantha’s welcoming cunt.
Where he stood his cock was on the back of the sofa. He moved slightly, the easier to finger his wife, and then the inevitable happened. He found his penis in the grasp of a warm, soft hand - and Samantha was whispering throatily “My, you are a nice big boy aren’t you? Harriet baby you are so lucky to have this all to yourself - my George isn‘t half this size!”
