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Gwen and the Virgin Ch. 02

(I love the comments on Ch 01. This story gets to me too.)

About a year later, Leslie and I run into Jake again. Jake was our favorite customer at the porn shop. He's the one whose virginity I took in his apartment.

He's different. Over 30 but still boyish. He stands straighter. More proud.

He's so happy to see Leslie and me. We both kiss him. I french him and look deep into his eyes. I'm happy he's found himself.

We go to a bar. After a few drinks, he's telling us he dates a lot. Cis girls mostly. He sucked a cock too.

I'm rubbing his thigh. Leslie is very affectionate with him too. I know Leslie wants us to take him to bed.

I've discussed this with Leslie; we talk about everything. I always felt Jake was special. Like, I don't know, maybe even marriage, like far in the future. Leslie and I won't marry; we've discussed that too.

I just lean over and ask him. "Jake, honey, you make us so hot. How would you feel about showing both of us a good time?"

Same old Jake. He looks at Leslie, confused. He knows how close we are. He looks at me, and I kiss him again. Deeply. He's always touched my heart. Not sure why.Gwen and the Virgin Ch. 02 фото

He stammers... "I... I, well, I'd sure like to be with you again, Gwen."

I know he likes Leslie, and I want to share him. That always makes Leslie and me both so fucking hot.

He's just too shy. Still too much of a gentleman.

Leslie is on our sofa watching some fucking porn movie, her favorite dildo standing by.

Jake and I are in our bedroom. Kissing madly. I do love him. I'm sure of it now. A special love.

I need to slow down. Let him relax. Hopefully he'll take the lead.

I stand him up to dance like before. The music so soft and soothing. I let him hold me. Be the man. I love it!

We're just slow dancing, almost like cuddling. Kissing gently. It's the sweetest moments. Like Valentines.

I'm swooning. My heart is pounding. I put my head on his chest. His is the same. Like our hearts are beating together.

He's so sweet. I kiss him, deeply this time. Fuck it. I push him back on the bed. I strip his pants, briefs, and socks off. Seeing him like this again just gets to me. I start crying.

He's clueless. Confused. We just cuddle as I softly play with his dick and balls.

Then he does take the lead. He strips me down. He's sucking my cock. It's unusual to get my cock sucked. It's soft. Not erect at all. He's licking my penis. Licking my balls. Eating out my ass.

I'm so crazy about him. I really am. We were only together that one night. But I think about it daily.

I remember it as so loving. He's so tender. His heart untouched. And I got his virginity. And he got mine. The first male heart I fall for.

I'm weeping more now. I like crying. It's releasing.

He asks why I'm crying. I think about it. Deep inside myself. It's about the abuse he lived through. He was only seven.

As gently as possible, I ask him about it. I look up at him with water-filled eyes.

It just pours out of him. The whole story. It was just one incident. A stranger.

I'm holding him. Listening.

He's not a crier like me. He finishes and says he's never told anyone.

I try and stay in positive physical contact with him. Rubbing his arm. Holding his hands.

I feel drained myself just listening. I look at him. I sense a little freedom in his soul. His spirit opening a bit. I hope so.

I rest my head on his chest, my arms around him.

It's such a warm feeling. Like our hearts touching.

I have a lot of sex. Fucking, and I enjoy it. Enjoy it a lot. But it's sex without heart. Without feeling. Them emptying their balls. Me cumming as much as I can.

Yeah, it's great. It's fucking fantastic.

But it's not like this.

After a good long time...

I put his dick in my mouth.

He moves me into 69.

I love his mouth on my cock. I love everything about him. Everything.

I get on top of him. I feed him my cock. It's just a little harder.

Then I mash my ass onto his face. I sit on his mouth. He sticks his tongue up into my shitter. Licking my hole. Tongue fucking me. "OOOhhhhhhhhhh, Jake. Jake!"

I get my mouth on his dick. I suck it all hard and all slimy. I mount his cock.

He fucks up into me hard. I'm bouncing on his hard-on. Bouncing and bouncing. He's fucking me as fast and hard as he can. We don't last long. He pops just as my prostate cum flows over his cock onto his crotch.

I get down and clean him, lovingly. Licking his cock. His balls. His ass too. Sticking my tongue in there. Eating his asshole. He loves me tongue-fucking him.

I have to pee. I see Leslie jacking herself. I pee quickly. I kiss Leslie hard. I take her by the hand. Her penis is so fucking hard.

I give Jake a look. He sees us holding hands. Then he sees Leslie's face and hard cock and nods.

Watching Leslie fuck Jake in the ass. Seeing my two favorite lovers together. I do get hard.

I take Leslie's place fucking Jake's ass. She feeds Jake her cock.

We switch back and forth. It's so much fucking fun! Jake tasting his own ass.

We both love Jake. But he is extra special to me. Leslie knows it.

I lie down, and Jake mounts my penis. Then Leslie eases her cock into him too. I scream, "Oh fuck. I just love this so fucking much. Feeling Leslie's cock on mine. Both our cocks together in your sweet ass."

We fuck him. Fuck him and fuck him. For like ten minutes. Leslie cums first. But before she pulls out, I cum too.

Then we attack Jake's cock, giving him a double blowjob. Tasting each other's saliva on Jake's rock-hard prick.

Then we take turns riding his slimy cock. Kissing each other and kissing him.

It's a lot of fun!

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