My Landlady - Page 42

Vitarama · #**616** 02-02-2018, 12:10 PM

Very good story bro, please update soon

susansloverboy · #**617** 03-02-2018, 05:09 PM

Continued...

Irene: See, nothing to be shy about - it’s just the three of us anyway.

She was still holding up her skirt when she said this. Both Susan’s and my eyes were transfixed on her lovely smooth-shaven pussy. My erection was still in Susan’s hand, and she was stroking it absent-mindedly.

Irene: Your turn, Susan?

Susan finally looked up from Irene’s pussy, and stood up straight slowly. Her hand had to leave stroking my swollen member, but Irene reached over with one hand to take over her duties. She was still looking at Susan, as if hurrying her to remove her pants and panties.

Irene: Don’t keep your boy waiting, Susan. I want to see some real action soon!

I looked over to Irene, then back to Susan - more specifically at her crotch area - and watched her undress her lower body. The pants came off, followed by her panties, and she climbed to sit on top of me with her legs spread, and her hands on my shoulders. Irene positioned my cock to find Susan’s entrance, and eased it inside her. A satisfying moaned escaped Susan’s mouth and she closed her eyes. Irene echoed with a gleeful sigh, and let go of my secured penis. Then she put one palm on Susan’s buttcheek, and gave a gentle nudge, as if guiding her to start riding me! She slipped her other hand under her skirt, and started to play with herself down there. I watched all this happen, at close proximity, with half-dazed eyes. I could not believe this was happening!!

I paid full attention to Susan while she was riding me on the sofa, even though she has her eyes closed. Perhaps she was embarrassed because Irene was around, or because she was simply enjoying the love-making. Whatever it was, it was starting to be really enjoyable for me. The initial awkwardness and stress was beginning to die down, and things were going smoothly at the moment. In fact, I began to relish in Irene’s presence. Once again, having an audience made me want to put up my best performance with Susan. I started to moan along with Susan, and soon, I was joined by another rhythm of moaning, which was Irene’s - she was really getting into her self-pleasuring. But I wanted to show more.

So I reached straight for Susan’s breasts, and began massaging them through her t-shirt and bra. Her eyes opened in surprise for a moment, then closed back in a look of enjoyment. It was more for Irene’s benefit than Susan’s, I had to admit, but it didn’t hurt anyone. Plus, her bosom felt even more massive with her bra still on.

After a few squeezes and rubs, I slid my hands under her t-shirt and went to the back, unhooking her bra so I could access her double treasures beneath. I then started massaging her bare breasts under her loosened bra by sliding my hands underneath, so that Irene still could not see Susan’s body. It was partly to tease Irene, but mostly because I wanted to enjoy more of Susan. She didn’t resist me at all. Perhaps she too enjoyed the feeling of having an audience watching us make love.

But then I changed things up again - I lifted both her t-shirt and bra in a single move, just enough to reveal her areolas, and sucked on them. I licked, I sucked, I kissed - alternating between her left and right. Susan immediately grabbed on to my head with both arms, perhaps not wanting to reveal too much of her body to Irene. I was enjoying both Susan’s pussy and breasts, while knowing that Irene was fingering herself close beside me. It was a wonderful feeling!

haikim999 · #**618** 04-02-2018, 01:12 AM

Please continue, this is indeed a good story!

Hoping to see threesome action between you,irene and Susan!

susansloverboy · #**619** 04-02-2018, 04:03 PM

Continued...

The sexual intercourse was feeling amazing! But maybe a little too amazing too soon. I was worried I couldn’t last, so I needed to change things again. I stopped my tit-sucking and got Susan’s attention gently (her eyes were closed). She understood my subtle signal that we needed to change positions. That also got Irene’s attention at the same time; her fingering slowed down a bit, and she had a look of anticipation of what was going to happen next.

Susan and I switched positions so she was now sitting on the sofa, with her bum close to the edge and her back resting low in the backrest, almost lying down. I knelt at the edge with knees on either side of her hips, propped up her legs, spread them apart, and penetrated her again - gently and hands-free. We made love with renewed enthusiasm, but this time I had a better view of Irene. She was still fingering herself, but I hated that her skirt covered most of the action - that was not fair to Susan now, was it! Both of them were supposed to expose their private parts to each other! So I reached over to the side and lifted Irene’s short skirt. But she understood and pulled up her skirt and blouse (the blouse was too long). Even Susan looked over and stared at Irene’s pussy! The clear sight of both pussies so close to each other just fantastic - one was natural (bushy), while the other was nicely shaven bare. One was receiving pleasure from my hard rod, while the other from a finger (or two). The sight was not bad, not bad at all. Oh, and that’s not even mentioning the sounds that filled the apartment - moans, sighs and grunts made a highly sexual symphony to accompany the physical activities. It was a combination of aural, visual and penal/vaginal pleasure, haha!!

Perfect as it was, I wanted more. Susan’s breasts were now partially exposed (another sign that she was getting comfortable, as she didn’t immediately cover up again), but Irene’s were fully covered - not so fair again, was it? So again, I reached over with one hand and tried to unbutton Irene’s blouse (it had buttons down till halfway). And again she understood immediately - she used her free hand to help and undid all the buttons in no time. I could already see part of her bra cups. Irene then pulled the blouse off her shoulders and slid it downwards so that the whole thing ended down at the waistband of her skirt. Her pearl satin bra looked fabulous! And again, even Susan stared at her bra!

Susan:! Ooh, nice <moan> bra... <moan>...

I was quite surprised at her comment! I guess she was getting comfortable with Irene’s ‘company’ already! This session was going great!

Irene: Aw... thanks, Susan! I like this bra. But now it’s my turn to be shy. My breasts so small compared to yours!

Susan: <Moaning> ah... oh... no lah. I am... ah.. fatter mah... oh...! But since you have seen mine, I want to... oh.. see yours too!

I was again surprised that Susan was able to converse with Irene in the middle of love-making - with me!! Have they done this before? I kept my humping in steady rhythm, not wanting to disrupt the situation.

And in yet another surprising move - it was Susan who reached over (with both her free hands) to undo Irene’s bra!! And she let her! Wow, women ARE good at multi-tasking!!

Irene leaned forward to allow Susan to access her bra at the back. I watched in full anticipation as the bra came loose, then came off as Irene let it slide off her shoulders, down her arms (the bra straps) and then onto her lap. Although I had seen Irene’s breasts before, the sight before me still amazed. The stark contrast between her perky little breasts and Susan’s big, heavy melons was apparent side-by-side.

Irene: See, I told you they are small!

She then tried to cover her bosom with her arms, although half-heartedly, and in the process created a sexy cleavage instead. Susan tried to move her arms out of the way, pulling them down to the sides.

Susan: Let me see, let me see!

Irene obliged easily and revealed her breasts once again.

Susan: Wow, so... oh.. perky! Can I... oh... feel them?

Susan moved sideways a little bit more to reach them, and I took it as a sign to pause my humping, and pulled out gently. I stood there in front of them, stroking myself. Susan was more interested now in exploring Irene’s breasts than the was our love-making! What the hell?! But then again, things were getting real interesting!

Irene: Of course you can, Susan - anything for you...

And Susan started caressing her breasts, starting gently, then adding in soft squeezes with her fingers and palms on both sides, eyes not even looking up at Irene. They were fixed solely on her breasts.

Still I stood here, stroking myself...

Susan: Feels very nice...

Irene: But so small, right..? I wish they were slightly bigger.

Susan: Just nice on you lah; you’re so slim. If too big then not balanced!

Susan kept on feeling and squeezing those breasts- bouncing them, sizing them, playing with them. Irene just had her arms to her sides, letting Susan have her way.

Still I stood there, stroking myself...

Irene: I want to feel your huge boobs too! Here, let me...

Irene tugged at Susan’s t-shirt and unhooked bra, helping her get those restraining pieces of inner wear off, to give Susan’s breasts the freedom they deserved. And when they were finally free, Irene started touching and squeezing Susan’s big breasts. Those melons looked massive in Irene’s tiny hands!! Now both women were fondling each others’ bosom, hardly noticing the naked young man stroking himself in front of them. It was quite the arousing sight (the women, not me)!!

Finally, Irene noticed me....

tk888 · #**620** 04-02-2018, 05:45 PM

Keep them cumming

madpig88 · #**621** 05-02-2018, 07:05 AM

very nice updates TS!

Vedar · #**622** 06-02-2018, 05:08 PM

What happen next ?

susansloverboy · #**623** 06-02-2018, 06:37 PM

Continued.......

Irene: Oh dear, our poor boy has been neglected by us!

Her hands were still on Susan’s breasts as she said this. But immediately after that, she took one hand off to help me with my lonely member, stroking it gently (although a bit awkwardly, coz her other hand was still fondling Susan). It was different motions for each of her hand - one squeezing and one pumping - like the simultaneous circular and vertical motion game we did when we were kids. I let my own hands rest on my hips.

Susan didn’t want to miss out on the fun too, so she too extended one hand out and started fondling my ballsack, while her other was still on Irene’s chest. Now I’ve got two hands from different ladies pleasuring my genitals - sweet! So what else could I do? I sheepishly extended both my hands, and cupped the available breast of each woman!! Now it was my turn to have awkward hand movements, simply because the difference in size between the two breasts was too great! One, I had to work my fingers a bit more, while the other, I had to extend my palm as much as I could just to grab a portion! Also, Susan’s was much softer and heavy, while Irene’s was perkier and firmer. Our moans continued to fill the room. I looked at Susan to check if she minded my touching of Irene’s breast, but she seems to be enjoying the moment, so - well, silence means consent? Hehe!

That went on for a few moments, and then Irene wanted a change; she looked up at me:

Irene: Why don’t you pleasure your Susan a bit more?