Tale as Old as Time

Chapter 27

Before we left for Atlanta we organised to have Krysten over again. Like one last crazy night because by the time we left only to get back with me heavily pregnant and getting ready to have the baby.

We were going to go easy this time. No more high risk sex for us. At this point even I was paranoid about rough stuff. Still, there was no point denying we were kinky. We had to just find the things that we felt comfortable with.

Krysten showed up at seven and we had dinner together. By the time we'd made our way through the lasagne and salad I'd made, Krysten had pulled me into her lap and started kissing the side of my throat.

Chris cleaned up the plates and put them in the dishwasher as Krysten and I just sat kissing. Her fingers slid up under my skirt and started to stroke over my pussy through my panties. When the dishwasher was stacked and turned on, he turned and leaned back on the kitchen bench watching us.

As Krysten teased my pussy my arousal grew, soaking through my panties. She slipped her finger under the elastic and touched down on my clit. When I gasped she took the opportunity to start sucking a hickey on my neck.

"We just going to do this here?" Chris asked, after a little while of watching us.

Krysten looked up at him and bit her bottom lip. "Sorry, sir." She said, softly. "Where do you want us?"

Chris shifted a little where he stood. His pupils dilated and he ran his tongue over his bottom lip. "Bedroom. Emily, I want you to make our guest feel very welcome."

I got up off Krysten's lap and pulled her to her feet. "Come on then, beautiful." I led her upstairs and when we reached the bedroom we both started tearing each others clothes off. It was like the sudden new setting of bedroom rather than kitchen put a fire under us. When we were naked I pushed her against the wall, my hands at her face, kissing her hungrily.

She shifted her leg, raising it and opening herself up so my fingers had free reign to explore her pussy. I pressed my palm down on her pubic mound and rubbed, massaging her smooth pussy. She moaned, her fingers digging into my back.

My middle finger slipped between her folds and I stroked them up and down, never touching her clit but coming close. My finger became slick with her fluids and I smeared them over her folds.

Krysten hummed and nibbled on my throat. "Stop being such a tease, you naughty girl." She purred.

I spun her around and pushed her backwards towards the bed. She climbed up onto the mattress and I pushed her legs apart and went straight for her cunt. I sucked at her folds pulling her clit into my mouth and pressing my lips down on it. I flicked my tongue back and forth over the top and she gasped and moaned loudly. "Holy, shit. Emily!"

As I continued to lick and suck at her clit, I teased two fingers over the entrance to her cunt. I pushed the very tip of my fingers inside of her. Not really even penetrating her. Just slowly stretching her out. I spread my fingers, just slightly and she moaned and twisted under me.

I heard Chris come into the room, but I didn't look up. I barely even registered that he was there except the faint sound of him undressing. I pushed my fingers inside of Krysten swirling them around searching for her g-spot. I felt that soft, slightly spongy spot and pressed down on it hard. Krysten bucked up suddenly, banging her pussy into my face. I started giggling and pushed her down, flicking my tongue back and forth over her clit.

I focused my fingers on that sweet spot inside her, pushing hard and curling them inside her. She reached up and grabbed hold of the bed head, arching of the mattress.