This is the fourth installment of
Mrs. Hart's Ache", Chapter III,
Interlude I: Margot (cont.)
Please include it under the category
Novels and Novellas
. For the sake of your readers, I've included an index which defines some of the more obscure terms.
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This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his girlfriend a few manners while enjoying a few adventures – sexual and otherwise – along the way.
Here we continue the story of the tryst between our hero and his 'fuck buddy' Margot, with a surprise guest, Erin. The preliminaries have been completed in the hot tub, and now their moving to the main action in Margot's bedroom. Hang on. The action gets hotter...
Happy reading.
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Mrs. Hart's Ache
III The Ladies in My Life
Interlude I: Margot (cont.)
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I'm Margot's 'fuck buddy', the one she comes to for no-strings hetero sex. She prefers a woman in her bed on a daily basis, but occasionally, needs to have a real cock.
"
They'd kept themselves occupied alright. They didn't notice me come in. Margot was spread out on the bed. Erin's face was between her thighs licking some serious pussy. Mr Snake was getting interested again. I decided it was time to taste Erin's little puss.
Margot's bed is about the size of my entire bedroom. What's larger than a king-size mattress? Whatever it is, that's her bed. She must have custom made sheets to fit it. The ladies were spread out in the center of it. Way room enough for me too.
Erin had Margot lying face up with one pillow behind her head and another beneath her ass. Margot was fondling her own tits and talking trash again. Erin was lying between Margot's legs munching. Her legs were spread wide too. I took that as an invitation.
I crawled onto the bed, between her legs. She must have felt me coming, but didn't react to my approach. Her little pussy was wet. I blew a stream of air down on it and watched the goosebumps race up her spine. She moaned into Margot's pussy. I kissed her little buttcheeks, delighting in the texture of her soft skin. She pulled her knees beneath her to raise her ass in offering. It was time to show Erin what I knew about licking pussy.
I slipped down on my back, grasped her bare ass in my hands and pulled her juicy little pussy down to my tongue. Scha-wait!!!
Every woman's pussy tastes the same, but different. Erin's was truly sweet. Her puffy vulva opened readily for my tongue. I tasted her sweet juices as I teased the delicate petals inside. Her belly clenched above me, a shiver running through. My mind smiled. Then I gave her everything I had learned from the good ladies in Misawa. And everything I had learned since. Erin was likin' it.
I must have done good, because she kinda lost interest in licking Margot. She didn't stop, but occasionally she'd rest the side of her face, eyes closed, on Margot's bare mons, as if she was listening to the mouse whisper in her ear. Tremors ran through her body constantly as I explored her pussy with my lips and tongue.
With her little buttcheeks in my hands and my thumbs hooked to either side of her pussy, I could control her movements. Soon she was pumping her ass in my hands, desperate to rub her pussy against my face and ride my tongue. But I held her tight, teasing her clit. Margot was forgotten.
Erin started to reach down between her legs to grasp my head. But by that time, Margot had reversed herself to slip beneath Erin's chest to suck her nipples. Margot grabbed Erin's hands and held her there while we feasted on her treasures.
Erin laid her face on Margot's chest, whimpering. She was on top, but trapped between Margot and I. She crouched there on her hands and knees while we ate her up: Margot's lips, teeth and tongue sucking, biting and licking her breasts and nipples, while mine worried her pussy and clit. Little Erin was in heaven.
With that kind of attention from two experts, Erin didn't last long. In five minutes, she was squirming. In ten, she was writhing. In fifteen, she was cumming.
Margot latched on to her nipples, nibbling. I pulled her pussy down to lash her clit with my tongue. Erin
launched
!
Her body went rigid in our grasp. Her whimpers turned to moans, her moans to gasps, her gasps to urgent keening as her pussyjuice flooded my face. Continuous shudders rippled through her body as her orgasm roared. I hadn't thought it possible, but she was louder than Margot.
We held her there working her until she was pleading for us to stop, then gave her one more. As she soared again, I let go and cradled her ass in my hands. She rubbed her pussylips against my mouth frantically as the orgasm claimed her, held it for an instant straining, then went limp on Margot's chest.
I pulled out from beneath her as Margot shifted around sideways, holding Erin's face to her breasts. I wiped my face on the loose sheet as I crawled up to Margot. We kissed hungrily as Erin crouched on her knees panting, holding on to Margot's arms.
"Mmmhh… she is delicious, isn't she." Margot murmured through the kiss. "She has the sweetest pussy. Cute too. I wish mine was still that cute."
"Girl, you know yours is every bit as sweet." I whispered. "Tangy too." She grinned. "In fact, it's almost time for me to taste you too. I never get tired of your pussy. It'll always special to me."
See. I told you that I'm not a complete Homer. That's exactly what she wanted to hear me say.
Time out.
Guys, another clue: it never hurts to complement a girl's charms. Particularly just after having sex with a different girl. Don't denigrate the first lady, but make the second one feel just as special. Or more so. Talk about a secure investment. It pays fabulous dividends, as Margot proceeded to demonstrate.
Time in.
Erin was coming around again as Margot slipped from beneath her. Eyes heavy lidded, she was sated for the moment. She lay back on a pillow watching as Margot rolled me on my back and straddled my chest. I held her bare ass in my hands as she crouched to kiss me. I ran my hands over her bare skin. Back, butt, thighs and breasts. The last ended with a gentle caress of her nipples, tweaking. Margot loves that.
She was almost defensive about her nipples the first time we got naked together. That is, until I went nuts over them. I love to play with nipples. The bigger and puffier the better. Margot's are big. And very puffy.
We kissed for a while, tasting each other like old lovers do. We hadn't balled each other for a couple of months. It was good. I held the cones of her breasts and licked back and forth, sucking and nibbling at her chest as she crouched over me. She reached behind to fondle Mr Snake, who by that time was standing tall again. She rubbed his head along the small of her back. It made us both hot.
I pulled her ass up. She scooted forwards until her knees were beside my shoulders and her lovely puss was centered over my lips.
I do so love pussy. I love to eat pussy. I love to feel a woman go nuts when my tongue teases her clit. Margot was lovin' it too. She was going fruit loops.
She grabbed the railing of the headboard, threw her head back and let out a wail as I pulled her ass down. My tongue speared her puss, driving through the lips and into her entry, wiggling.
Margot got everything I'd given Erin. And more. Within minutes she was bouncing on my tongue, talking trash again through teeth clenched in passion. The sight must have been more than Erin could stand without joining us. I know that it would have made me hot to watch.
Margot's thighs blocked my view, but felt the bed shift as Erin crawled over to take Mr Snake in hand. Soft hands. Soft lips! Oh
mutha
! Hers were beyond excellent!
Erin had learned her lessons well. She was sucking my cock again, and seemed to be loving it. I certainly did. Mr Snake was in ecstasy.
As I licked Margot's pussy, Erin practiced deep throating my dick. She couldn't take it all, but
damn
, she could take a lot of it. I groaned into Margot's pussy as I felt Erin's lips slither down my shaft. Down, hold for a minute swallowing, then up again sucking as her tongue feathered around the head, then down again. Tongue and lips working me, with a little scrape of teeth just to keep me on edge. She'd learned well. In no time she had me right where she wanted me.