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A Lesson Learned	By : ffoxxy Category: 1 through F > As Time Goes By Views: 5179 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Part 1
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 12-Part 12
- 13-Part 13
- 14-The End
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Part 8
Jean straddled Alistair, positioning her pussy over his cock. Rubbing up and down the soft length, she felt its immediate response to the stimulation as she watched Lionel in the mirrored headboard. �Come put him in me, Lionel.� She whispered as she lifted her pussy up and waited. Hearing Alistair starting to wake, she leaned down enough that her breast was near his mouth. �Hurry.� She whispered as she used her hand to rub her taut nipple against Alistair�s lips.

Lionel hurriedly moved to the side of the bed, kneeling down and spreading Jean�s pussy with one hand, he grabbed Alistair�s cock and pushed it in the waiting slickness. �Yesss.� He hissed as his fingers felt her pussy grip the hard flesh he held.

�Hurry back into your hiding place, he�s waking up.� Jean whispered then hissed when Alistair�s mouth opened and suckled her nipple inside.

Moving back to his hiding place, Lionel pulled his cock out of his pants, and fisted it as he watched Alistair�s cock sliding in and out of Jean�s pussy. He wanted to fuck her ass so bad he was tempted to come out of hiding and just say to hell with the plan, but he�d put too much into it to just abandon it now. Tightening the grip on his cock, he drew his bottom lip between his teeth to silence his moans.

Jean moved herself up and down over Alistair�s cock, her pussy throbbing and gripping with each move. She was so horny, and needed to come so badly, that she was having to dig her nails into his shoulders to keep her control. �Suck my nipple, Alistair.� She groaned when his teeth grazed over the sensitive flesh.

�Mmm.� Alistair hummed as his eyes opened.

�It�s about time.� Jean looked down at him. �Do you always fall asleep after you fuck someone?�

Alistair grinned sheepishly. �No.� he shook his head. �I can�t remember anything.� He gripped her hips to stop her.

�It�s no wonder after fucking my pussy with your hard cock and my ass with that candlestick.� She jerked her head in the direction of the candlestick she and Lionel had placed on the bed earlier.

Alistair�s fingers found the puckered hole of her ass. �Why isn�t your ass all messy?�

�While you were sleeping, I took a bath and cleaned myself up. You left me in rather a mess. Cum in my pussy, my ass all sticky, and then you covered my breasts with the last spurts of your cum. I don�t like being sticky and sweaty.� Jean wrinkled her nose then started moving up and down the hard cock still in her pussy. �I�m tired of talking. I�ve waited long enough for you to wake up and fuck my pussy again.�

Alistair groaned and in a swift move, had Jean on her back, his cock driving hard and fast into her wet pussy. �So hot and wet�so fucking tight.� He growled as he pulled from her and tugged her up, pushing her against the headboard, her back facing him.

�Oh god.� Jean cried out as Alistair slammed into her from behind. Gripping the headboard, she watched Alistair as he slammed his cock into her faster and faster. Knowing that Lionel was watching aroused her even more, and she bucked back against Alistair�s thrusts. �Fuck me, Alistair. Harder�faster.� She commanded, her hand slipping down to her pussy and rubbing furiously over her clit. �Now, Alistair. Shoot that hot load of cum in my pussy.�

�Oh god, lovely lady�your pussy is the best pussy I�ve ever fucked. Oh god, I�m coming.� His hips ground against her ass, his cock jerking its load into her pussy filling it so full it leaked out and ran down his cock to the bed.

Jean gripped the headboard as her orgasm rippled over her, her body pounding forward with the hard thrusts of Alistair�s cock as he filled her with his hot sticky cum. Resting her head against the wall, she struggled to take deep breaths, trying to slow her heart�s furious pace as Alistair collapsed backward on the bed.

Alistair groaned. �Oh god. That was good. I knew you would be a hot fuck.� His eyes burned her body as they roamed over the naked form. �I�m going to fuck you again. I think I�ll just keep you here all day.�

Jean raised an eyebrow as she watched his cock begin to respond to the thoughts he was obviously entertaining about her. �Alistair, I�m not as young as you are. Fucking all day is something I haven�t done since I was nineteen.� Her voice lowered as she thought of Lionel then quickly shook the thoughts away, reminding herself that Lionel was there with her.

�But you haven�t had a lover like me, Lovely Lady.� Alistair grinned lustily at her, choosing to ignore her obvious thoughts of Lionel. Sitting up, Alistair changed positions, laying back down and placing his head under Jean�s dripping pussy. �I�m going to eat my cum out of your dripping pussy and then I�m going to fill it with my cock again�but next time I�ll be eating my cum from your ass.� He gripped her hips and pulled her down, burying his face in her pussy.

�Oh god.� Jean cried out, her hips grinding her pussy against the lapping tongue thrusting in and out of her sopping pussy. She couldn�t control them as the continued to grind effectively humping the face beneath her.

Lionel gripped his cock, his handkerchief over the head to catch his cum. Leaning his head back against the wall, he tried to think of a way to get Jean out of there before Alistair could get his cock up her ass. Jean�s ass was off limits to everyone but him. Carefully stuffing his cock back into his trousers, he finally had a plan, but it required him leaving. He didn�t want to leave, but he knew that Jean would be counting on him to keep Alistair�s cock out of her ass. Taking one last lustful glance at Jean getting her pussy eaten, he turned and quietly slipped from the room.

~*~

Jean lay spread eagle across the bed, Alistair�s face once again buried in her pussy. She�d begged him to eat her as a stall tactic. She didn�t want his cock up her ass, and she didn�t want it in her mouth, which she was afraid he might suggest. Only one cock fucked her ass and mouth, and that was Lionel�s. Lionel�yes�he would rescue her from this. He would think of something to end this before Alistair went too far. Alistair�s teeth nipped at her sensitive labia and she couldn�t ignore his ministrations any longer.

Jean gripped the comforter in her fists as she bit her lip to keep from screaming. Alistair�s tongue was maddening as he fucked her then switched tactics and pulled out to tease around her clit then moved to tease over and around her labia. Squirming, she felt Alistair�s hands press against her thighs, holding her still. Looking down at him, she watched his ass moving in rhythm with his tongue�s movements.

Alistair lapped at the sticky juices, humming at their sweet bitterness, and praising himself for getting Jean into his bed. He liked Lionel, but he wanted the lovely lady so badly that he didn�t care if she and Lionel might have been trying to re-establish their love affair. He, Alistair Deacon, had his face buried in her pussy, he�d had his cock buried there, and he was positive that Jean would never want another man�another lover�after experiencing his masterful skills.

Jean shifted restlessly on the bed, her pussy just to over stimulated to respond any further. She�d screamed her orgasm just a few minutes before, but now it just wasn�t happening. Of course maybe it was the fact that she was too worried about how she was going to keep Alistair from fucking her ass. Or, maybe it was because she�d realized that Lionel was no longer in the room? Whatever it was, she just couldn�t seem to get in the mood and knew that Alistair would soon realize that his tongue was doing all those fancy moves for nothing. The banging on the door gave her the blessed rescue she�d craved.

Alistair growled as he tried to ignore the incessant banging on the door, but it wasn�t working. Sitting up, he frowned down at Jean. �I�ll just be a minute, Lovely Lady�don�t move.� He traced a finger down her pussy. �I�m going to rip another orgasm out of that pussy if I have to keep my face buried in it all day.�

Jean closed her eyes. Oh please, oh please, be something or someone Lionel has sent to rescue me. Over and over again she pleaded and then almost laughed when she heard the voice at the door telling Alistair that he�d had an important call come through which they hadn�t been able to transfer because it seemed as though the phone was off the hook. Sitting up, she quickly leaned over and removed the phone, placing it on the bedside table so that it looked as though it had been bumped and knocked from its cradle.

�Thank you, Lionel.� She whispered as she laid back down. It wouldn�t be long now and she would be in a nice hot bath with Lionel�s gentleness soothing her weary body.

to be continued��
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