A CRACK ON THE BEACH – PART TWO

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A CRACK ON THE BEACH – PART TWOThe continuation…(the entire story is available as a Kindle Download from Amazon under the title, A CRACK ON THE BEACH (65 pages!) Enjoy.“Do you want to see more of her?” I asked quietly, my breath out of sync.She kept looking at my wife, moulding her breasts, almost mashing them. She took her time in replying. She finally nodded, not even glancing my way. I stood up and took off my shorts, but kept my underpants on. As much as I wanted to be naked, I didn’t want to spoil Cee’s experience and whatever fantasy she was indulged in. It was highly erotic and my bare arse and erect cock would, I believed, intrude and turn the experience into something else, something that it wasn’t meant to be. I lowered my underpants down a bit so, at least, my rigid member had some space, some air. I walked over to my sleeping wife and stood by her side so that when I removed the towel, Cee would have a good view. I did not know if Shy wore panties.Cee was watching with intent, both her hands now beneath her blouse, her legs slightly spread open. She made no move to touch herself down there – it seemed that she was a breast woman, was finding enjoyment by manipulating her nipples with concentrated türbanlı bilecik escort need and enjoyment.I slowly separated the towel, tossing it either side.Shy was naked. Her thick, but trimmed bush tantalizingly dark against her tan lines, the lips of her vulva slightly open.“Oh shit,” I heard Cee say behind me. I glanced her way in time to see her unbutton her blouse and toss aside the already unfastened, flimsy bra. Her breasts hung freely, their nipples so similar to her step-sister’s they could have been twins. Immediately her fingers went for those pink, brown studs and she began to pull on them as if they were elastic. She teased them, hurt them, her eyes never leaving Shy’s secretive bush.I began to stroke myself as I stood beside Shy, as I watched Cee milk, masturbate, her tits with abrupt, and I’m sure, painful manipulations. She was totally unaware of me masturbating or even when I pulled my balls free of my underpants. We were both indulging in separate fantasies and I didn’t want it to end there.“Cee?”“Yes,” she whispered her breath sounding like a marathon runner’s.“If we want to carry on, you need to help me get her inside just in case.”She türbanlı bilecik escort bayan didn’t hesitate or even question me. I was never one to tempt fate and to have an enquiring security guard suddenly interrupt would not have gone down too well, all things being considered. With my cock now erect as a tent pole and Cee’s gorgeous, now finger marked breasts swinging freely, we lifted Shy up under the armpits.“I can’t believe she is still sleeping!”“I told you so,” I whispered as I put my arms under Shy’s knees and picked her up, Cee stabilising the action. Staggering a little, I carried her into the chalet, my engorged cock rubbing against her boy-like bum. Cee followed as I arrived at the side of the huge, four poster bed. I nodded for Cee to take her step-sister’s legs and, together, we slowly laid her now naked body onto the body.“I’ll close the door,” I said. On my way there, I dropped my underpants, kicked them into the corner of the vast bedroom. I closed the door, made sure the curtains were closed. When I turned back to the bed, Cee was standing over Shy, slightly bent forward, with her breasts swaying over her step-sister. Cee türbanlı escort bilecik started milking herself, pulling on her teats in long strokes, the pendulum like movement of her tits almost hypnotic.I was so close to having an orgasm I kept my hands off my cock and stood at the foot of the bed, my wife’s vulva invitingly close. “I want to try…”Cee began to say, and then her voice faltered.“Try what?”“I..oh Hell..” Cee leant forward and taking the nipple of her right breast, she slowly moved it closer to Shy’s sleeping lips. It was painfully erotic and I knew if I touched myself, I would explode. Cee fed her nipple between those parted lips. She pinched the end of her nipple painfully, wincing as she did and then leant forward further and inserted her nipple between Shy’s lips. As if she was baiting her, tempting her.My wife, involuntarily, probably instinctively began to suck on Cee’s hardened, bruised and inflamed nipple. She suckled once, then twice, and then her jaw went slack.Cee’s orgasm was immediate. She buckled at the knees and stood back, immediately her hands going for her groin as the tremors exploded. Her nipple left her step-sister’s mouth with a soft explosive sound. Cee writhed on her feet as her orgasm played through.I ejaculated immediately, managing to point my cock away from the bed and toward the floor where I knew I could clean up the evidence.Within seconds, it was over and Cee, flushed, and almost somnambulistic, pulled her blouse closed and mumbled that she had to go.Weak at the knees, I let her do so as my wife gently emitted a soft snore.

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