Free Watched at Home by Jean-Luc Cheri Page A

the bed continued to fuck,
oblivious of us for the moment. Gwen moved to her feet as she
squatted on him, dipping her cunt down to envelop him in its tight
embrace. She was fascinating to watch, her tight compact body built
for sex. She moved on him like a graceful sexual animal, with no
wasted motion. Her pussy and his cock made soft wet sounds as they
thrust against one another.
    Joey slid one of his hands down over my
stomach, dipping inside the waistband of my bikini bottoms and down
to my saturated mound. A finger slipped into my swollen slit, and I
groaned as it probed my slickness, worming around in my delicate
folds.
    He began finger fucking me, jabbing his long
digit into my tight depths as his thumb found my clit, rolling over
it in a circular motion. It had been too long since I’d felt a
man’s hands on me, and I cried out in pleasure, pressing my hips
against him, urging him on.
    My hand stroked his cock, which was rock
solid again, despite blasting its load into my mouth only minutes
before. I needed it inside of me.
    I turned in his arms to face him, and his
hands went to the clasp of my top, undoing it. The bra slackened,
but my breasts stayed firm, and he pulled the garment off of me and
dropped it to the floor.
    I pushed down my bottoms and allowed them to
puddle at my feet. He did the same with his, and my hand gripped
his cock tightly as he bent down to kiss me again. Our lips and
tongues danced hotly as I wrapped my arms tightly around his
shoulders. Once again, he read me so easily, and knew what I
wanted.
    He slid his hands down to my ass and cupped
my cheeks in his powerful grip before straightening, lifting me up.
My arms held tight as my legs moved up around him, embracing his
waist with my thighs.
    We continued to kiss as his hands guided me
into place, and I felt the rubbery head of his cock bumping against
my seething cunt. It missed the mark a few times, but finally
nestled into my tight entrance.
    Joey wasted no time in penetrating me,
allowing me to drop slightly as he thrust his cock upward, burying
it half way into my tight grasping hole. Lifting me back up, he let
me down again, this time sinking all the way inside, until my
cuntal opening stretched tightly around the solid thickness of his
cock root.
    “Ghhhhh,” I moaned into his mouth, the
pleasure overwhelming me. It had been too long. Squirming my hips,
I pressed down on him, feeling his hard flesh stretching me wide.
So fucking good.
    His fingers gripped me as he lifted again,
drawing slowly out of me. Then back down, quickly sheathing into
me. We began our rhythm, slowly fucking as he held me in his strong
arms.
    The still-functioning part of my brain knew
that where we were standing was not in the line of sight of either
camera, so Shane wouldn’t get to watch me fuck Joey like this. I
was curious to how he would react. Would he get turned on by seeing
me, or would he get jealous because I was with another man? I found
it hard to concentrate on the question as Joey’s cock pistoned in
and out of me.
    I sensed we were moving, and then Joey was
bending over and setting me down. I opened my eyes to see I was now
lying back on the bed, with Joey still lodged within me, lying
between my legs. I looked over to the side, and saw that Tony and
Gwen had shifted position, and were now lying like we were,
sideways on the bed with her on the bottom, welcoming his long
thrusts.
    Her face was turned towards me and it seemed
like she didn’t see me at first, her eyes glazed over in lust. But
then she blinked and the recognition came, and she smiled at me. I
smiled back and we looked into each other’s eyes as our bodies
moved in time with the thrusting of the two men.
    The sensuality of sharing this with her
overwhelmed me, and I was surprised to find I was coming, the wave
of pleasure surging out of nowhere to overtake my body. I cried out
and my eyes rolled up as I clung to Joey’s hard body, his thrusts
never losing a beat as my cunt