FabSwingers.com forum: Twas the night before Christmas. Prt2

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over a year ago

So I looked to the open door that led out of the kitchen and back to the living room. Then I looked back at what Gemma was offering me. I whispered with excitement and a dash of fear. " Are you crazy. What if someone walks in! "

To which she responded " I'm gagging for it. Don't worry we can have a quick one while the kettle boils. "

Without a second thought I was undoing my jeans and releasing my throbbing cock. I so thought I was going to miss out tonight.

I knew her pussy would be wet, what with her clawing at my jeans earlier. With that my cock got swallowed whole by Gemma's hungry pussy. She let out a moan and instantly I looked towards the doorway.

Nothing so I begun to slide my shaft in and out with full strokes. Trying so hard as to not slap my thighs against her juicy ass cheeks.

As we got into the rhythm of it she kept dropping her nightdress from her grasp and with one quick movement she gripped it and lifted it clear over her head and dropped it to the floor.

Just at that moment we both heard the stairs creek as someone assended them to go to the bathroom. Pulses were racing faster but it was too late now she wanted it and so did I.

Now the nightdress was no longer in the way she leant forward and rested against the counter. Now there was another issue I had to contend with. Her tits were now free and started to slap about. Normally I would love to hear them slap in time with my thrusts but I had to reach around and hold onto them firmly. With this Gemma pushed harder back on me.

I could feel my balls twitching nearing climax and the kettle was almost there too. I whispered that I was close and she told me to whip it out and she wanted to see me cum over the kitchen wall. With my last few stokes I could feel myself losing control and could hear the slap of her ass on my thighs. With one last thrust I pulled out and released my load all over the wall. There was no controlling it as it sprayed upwards.

Gemma was smiling like a Cheshire cat. She grabbed my cock and sucked the last few drops hanging off the end. Then picked up her nightdress and wiggled it back over her curvy body. She tossed me a dishcloth and whispered wickedly " well don't just stand there. Clean up your naughty mess. "

Gemma collected up the cups and began to sort out the teas for everyone. I had just wiped the last of my cum off the wall and in walked her brother in law and asked " do you need a hand out here? "

I swear he must have known what we were upto. Gemma turned to him, smiled and said " No. It's all sorted now. " We collected up the cups and took them into the living room.

As I handed the cup to her mother she asked if Gemma had squeezed all the tea out of the bag. I felt myself blushing and said " yeah every last drop! "

The rest of the evening was little bit boring but every time Gemma looked my way it made me smile and think how bad but exciting she was.