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| RICHEY'S FUN by Janey He saw the wink that she gave him as she placed the tray of drinks on the table. As she leaned over to collect their empty glasses Richey couldn’t help but gaze down onto her large breasts that were barely covered by the flimsy white lace blouse. He watched as she sauntered away and then teasingly stood in the doorway drinking from her beer bottle in a very suggestive manner, whilst staring right at him, with a broad grin across her face from the knowledge that Richey was finding it exciting. The neck of the bottle was sliding in and then back out of her mouth and occasionally she would flick her tongue over the opening, before taking it deep in her mouth again. Richey moved in his seat as his erection started to become uncomfortable in his tight jeans. His eyes were getting darker and darker as the lust inside him built up to epic proportions. She teasingly smiled at him and then left the room. “I’ll be back in a while,” said Richey slightly flustered, to James, Nicky and Sean as he left the table they were all sat at, and followed her. “Follow me,” came the sexy voice from on the stairs. Richey did so without question. He especially loved the view of her scantily clad backside as her mini gently swayed in time with her footsteps. She opened a door and entered the room, holding on to the doorknob until Richey had entered behind her. She then closed the door behind them and turned the key whispering as she did so, “we don’t want disturbing do we?” “No we don’t,” he drawled lasciviously and his hands started to undo the buttons on her blouse. He made short work of them and then reached behind her and unfastened her bra as he nuzzled at her neck. He hissed as her fingers undid the zipper to his jeans and began to stroke him softly. “Umm.” “I think you’ll be far more comfortable if you took these of don’t you?” asked the sweet seductive voice. “I can make you happier if you’re not wearing them too.” Richey moved back a little from her and began to take off his own blouse as she unfastened the button, and then slowly slid his jeans and boxers down his legs. As his hard dick jumped free she bestowed upon it a brief little kiss, that made Richey dig his hands into her short dark hair, and urge her to continue. Instead she ignored his plea for a while, and edged him to the bed. He sat down on it as she took of his shoes, socks, jeans, and boxers, and then Richey scooted up the bed and tapped it in invitation to her. After removing her skirt, briefs and stilettos, she joined him and ran her fingernails over his chest and abdomen. “You look beautiful,” his soft voice sighed as his mouth took hers in a torrid, passionate kiss. “And you look very handsome and incredibly horny. Shame we don’t have very long but they’ll notice you’re missing.” “Better make the most of it then I guess.” Roughly his hands pulled her into his body and her mouth surrendered to his demanding, eager tongue as it pushed and probed in her own mouth. She groaned aloud and her nails scraped over his skin harder than before and left little red angry welts as a tell tale trail. “That’s good.” She grew aware of his fingers flitting across her stomach with such a slight touch that it was almost agony, whilst his mouth now claimed one of her nipples and was sucking frantically, causing it to swell and sting as it grew redder and redder. Her body was thrashing on the bed from the sensations ripping through her from the way he was almost devouring her nipple, when she shuddered yet harder as his skilful fingers reached the wetness between her legs and began rubbing the hard bud keenly. Richey allowed his fingers to dip inside her and he thrust several times as his thumb continued to circle her now highly sensitive clitoris, causing her to grasp tightly to him and bite down on his shoulder, as she raised her hips in time to his movements. Her breathing was becoming deeper and raspier as her enjoyment increased. His mouth was back on hers once more, probing deep inside and teasing her own tongue by sucking on it deeply. “Oh damn!” she moaned into his mouth as her body convulsed from head to toe and she clung to him as though she was possessed. Richey held her as she shook in spasms from her orgasm with his eyes closed, enjoying the sound and the feel of her as her body gradually recovered. The strength of her orgasm had surprised him. Although he knew she was very turned on and ready for him he hadn’t expected her to respond quite so powerfully and it had pretty much taken his breath away. “Umm,” she smiled at Richey with more than a hint of satisfaction in her eyes, “you have very capable fingers.” “Well your body was a very willing instrument and that always helps,” he laughed. “Sorry I couldn’t resist a bit of smut.” “I’ll let you off.” Her plump lips teasingly planted fleeting tiny kisses upon his and then over neck, and also around his ears as she stroked his hard dick in her hand. Richey closed his eyes and sighed as she licked her way down his warm, almost completely hairless torso. As her tongue reached his midriff she felt his soft downy hairs and gently bit and nibbled at his skin. Once again his hands dug into her hair and urged her down, and she smiled as she glanced at the expression of desire and wantonness on Richey’s face. She took her hand away from his dick and Richey opened his eyes and they pleaded with her to carry on, wickedly she smiled at him as she deliberately licked her lips and then took him in her warm, wet mouth. Richey threw his head back and moaned aloud as she now sucked on him, taking him deeper and deeper each time. Richey was growing harder and bigger as she sucked and kissed him, and she loved it. The feeling of him growing was exquisite and intoxicating. He felt so good inside her that she didn’t want to stop. She wanted to taste him, but suddenly Richey pulled her mouth away and spun her over, so that he was above her. “I want to fuck you,” he explained as he slid into her effortlessly. She nodded her consent as her legs wrapped around him as much as they could, so that her hips were raised to add to the intensity. They moved together; nibbling each other’s skin as their fingernails also left traces behind of where they’d been. They spoke words they would never normally use as their passions rose and their desires rushed out of control. Richey thrust harder, deeper and quicker and she was urging him on physically and verbally; both now desperate for release. She almost sobbed as she came, and after a few more thrusts, Richey followed her and his warmth flooded into her. His body shaking over hers for a short while afterwards. As they regained their normal breathing rhythm, they smiled at one another and held hands. “Better go back before they miss you,” she said as she gave him a tender kiss and then slid off the bed and proceeded to get dressed. “I guess so,” Richey sighed reluctantly. They kissed briefly when they’d dressed and then made their way back downstairs, where Richey went and joined the others, whom all had huge grins on their faces. James beckoned her over and she happily went to see what he wanted. “What is it?” she asked. “You know, I know this is the honeymoon period and all that, but if you really don’t want us to know that he’s giving you a good seeing too, you should both try to stay quiet.” James giggled and Sean and Nick joined him whilst Jane went and sat on her husbands knee. “Sorry James,” Jane laughed in response, “but he’s so damn sexy I can’t keep my hands off him.” “Ditto,” smirked Richey simply as he lovingly kissed his wife deeply on her still kiss-swollen mouth. The end. Janey's stories |