Chloe picked up her phone from the side of the sofa, and unplugged it from the charger. "I have to tell India about this," she said.
With her free hand she pulled out the cups of her red bra, and tucked her breasts back in with the other. Her nipples were hard, like small pebbles underneath the lace fabric.
The rain beat ever harder against the window, and the room smelled of sex. I glanced up at the clock on the wall. It read eleven thirty. My wife wouldn't be home for ages.
"Do you have to mention anything to India?" I asked. "I mean, can't this just be between us?"
"Don't be silly. India and I share everything, and I know she would want to hear about this. In fact, I'm going to do it now," she answered back with a smile as she raised her phone.
"What time is your wife due back?" she asked with an enquiring glint in her eye.
I sank back into the soft cushions. "Not until later this evening. They've gone to Millfields, you know that new shopping centre." I was surprised at how easy the conversation had become; and how relaxed Chloe seemed to be given everything that had just happened. She seemed like a different person to the one that stepped through the front door less than an hour ago.
"Do you not like shopping then?" she asked as she hitched her skirt up around her waist, and slid her red panties down her legs. The gusset looked to be a crimson, sodden mess. She balled them up in her free hand.
"No, I have some jobs to do here, so I dodged that bullet," I answered with a smile.
She stood with one leg bent slightly at the knee, and the hand holding her panties resting lightly on her hip. For the first time I noticed how good her feet looked. I'm no expert but I would put them at a size four, and they matched her petite frame perfectly. They were immaculately pedicured, and her toenails were painted a similar shade of red to her underwear. Leaning forward she whispered "I think you've done a good job. So far, anyway." Her cleavage was in full view, and the sight of her pearly white breasts enclosed within her red bra was very arousing.
"Is it okay if I had a shower?" She asked as she straightened up. Her eyes fixed on me as she tugged her tight, black top down and covered herself.
Her house had the same layout as mine. "Sure, go ahead. You know where it is," I answered as I adjusted my jeans slightly.
She started to walk away. I watched her walk gracefully across the room, and her ass moved exquisitely beneath her skirt. Before she reached the living room door, she tossed her balled-up panties at me. They landed softly in my lap. "Here, look after these for me while I'm gone," she said alluringly over her shoulder as she left the room.
I heard the boards creak as she ascended the stairs. I picked up the panties, and found that the gusset was indeed soaked with both her juices and mine. I Inspected the thin, translucent material, and then I lifted them to my face. I inhaled the sweet scent of her odour, and once again felt my cock begin to harden as I extended my tongue towards the rough material. I tasted her sweetness mixed with the tangy saltiness of my ejaculate.
"Alex, Alex you had better come up here, quick," Chloe called from upstairs. I mentally ran through a couple of scenarios of why she would call me upstairs, both of them not unappealing. Then I remembered. Shit, I forgot to turn the bath taps off. I checked the ceiling as I ran up the stairs. I saw a few drips coming through the ceiling. I turned around the landing, half expecting expecting to be hit with a tsunami of bubbles and bath water.
The bathroom door was wide open. I could see the water gently lapping at the very top of the bath. The floor was wet, but nowhere near as bad as I had initially feared. Chloe was crouched down on the floor with a towel, trying to mop up the water which had spilled out onto the laminate floor. I saw that she had removed her top, and now just wore her bra and short, denim skirt. Her vigorous mopping up was causing her tits to jiggle invitingly, and her skirt had ridden up her thighs so far that her ass was barely covered. I found that I was still holding her panties in my hand.
"It's okay Chloe, you don't have to do that," I told her. I was relieved that the mess wasn't worse, that would take some explaining when my wife came home. She set the wet towel down and stood up. She glanced at the panties I was holding.
"It's good to see you're still looking after them," she said with a glint in her eye. "What were you doing with them downstairs?"
She walked the couple of steps over to me. "Did you smell them?" she whispered against my cheek, and planted a light kiss. She placed my hand in hers, and took them from me.
"Maybe you couldn't resist another taste." She took a step back as I felt my cheeks redden.
"You look guilty. Were they making you hard? Were you about to wrap them around your dick?"
She took another step back, and looked at the bulge in my jeans. She put her arms behind her back, unhooked her bra, and shrugged the straps off. It fell to the damp floor. She wiggled her hips, and slid her skirt down where it joined her bra in a small pile.
For the first time I saw her unencumbered by clothing. Her shoulders were round and narrow, with a small hollow behind her clavicle that I wanted to bury my mouth in. Her breasts were average size with small, hard nipples. Her stomach was flat and toned; and I saw that her belly button was pierced with a slim, gold bar. The bar was inset with a small, green stone. There was a small mound of short, dark hair trimmed into a neat triangle between her legs
She playfully ran a hand over her naked breasts, and pinched her small, erect nipples. She breathed in sharply as her hand continued over her stomach, until it settled between her thighs. Her dark eyes fixed me with a stare. "Are you going to join me, or do you need a hand?"
I lifted my t shirt over my head, and unbuttoned my jeans. I pulled them over my engorged member. It bounced back and pointed towards her. Her cold hand encircled my warm shaft just below the head, and she gently pulled my foreskin back. As she began to slowly stroke me, I felt her breasts press against me, just below my chest. She reached up and kissed me fully on the mouth. Her tongue forced it's way between my lips once more, and I gently sucked it into my mouth.
An involuntary spasm shot through me as her hand reached the base of my cock. She cupped my balls, and began to gently roll them around in her palm. As she pulled away from me, her fingertips began stroking my perineum, almost up to my ass.
"Oh my god Chloe, that feels so good," I breathed as her hand grazed the inside of my thigh. Her other hand still held her panties. She wrapped them around my erect shaft, and pulled me further into the bathroom until the backs of her knees touched the closed toilet seat.
Still holding her panties around my cock, she sat down on the lid. "I have an idea, Alex," she said softly. "I want to let India know what she's missing." She continued to slowly stroke me with her panties. The material felt rough against the sensitive tip of my cock.
"Mmm Chloe," I groaned. She took her panties off my cock, and grabbed the phone from the radiator next to the toilet. She held the phone facing her and tapped the screen a couple of times. I suddenly realised what she was about to do.
"Chloe," I gasped in surprise. "Please don't do whatever it is I think you're about to." Secretly I knew that I was powerless to resist her.
"It's only India, Alex, she won't say anything," she replied.
"A few weeks ago we watched a porn film on my computer. It was an amateur video. Just a guy and a woman at home. Watching it made both of us really horny, and we talked about what it would be like to be filmed doing stuff. Then we, um, fooled around a bit," she said as she pressed the call button.
"Hi India, are you at home?" Chloe asked.
Before I could say anything else, India answered. "Hi Chloe. Yes I'm home. Are you still with Alex? What the...." The tinny voice trailed off. I couldn't see the screen from my standing position, but I guessed that India could see that Chloe was, at the very least, topless. I thanked whatever deity was responsible that she was at home, and appeared to be alone.
"Hey, guess what I'm doing now," Chloe said with a girlish giggle. She turned the phone around so that my erect member filled the little monitor screen. She gave it a small, teasing stroke.
"Chloe, you dirty little bitch," India gasped in surprise.
I noticed that she didn't end the call, though. For the first time I took a good look at India. She had a dusky complexion, but I could not place her ethnicity. She had long, dark, straight hair that went past her shoulders, and a fringe that rested lightly on her forehead; just above a pair of thin eyebrows. Her dark eyes were almond shaped, and she had a petite, pointed nose. Her full lips were just above a small rounded chin. She didn't appear to be wearing any makeup, and looked stunning. India was probably the most striking person I had ever seen.
"You like?" Chloe asked towards the phone speaker as she gently ran her hand over my shaft. A small bead of clear fluid appeared at the tip of my cock.
"Mmmm, yes. I like very much," India answered. She settled back against a cushion of pillows.
"Okay babe. Just watch and relax," Chloe said towards the speaker as she tightened her grip around my throbbing member. "Here Alex, hold my phone. I'm going to need both hands." It felt so wrong, yet I found the idea of India watching so arousing.
I was unsure where to point it, so I held it to the side. I would then able to see India's reaction. Chloe pulled me closer to her as she opened her mouth, and took the first couple of inches. Her lips sealed around me as she sucked the head of my cock, and probed the tip with her tongue.
The room filled with slurping as her hands clasped my ass cheeks, and she took my manhood further into her mouth. I felt her teeth scrape along the top of my shaft, and her tongue on the underside. She bobbed her head slowly up and down, each time taking a little more into her hot, wet mouth. I was in ecstasy as I watched through half closed eyes. I held her dark hair back to allow India and I a good view. I felt the tip of my cock touch the back of her throat, and Chloe coughed a little. I fought the urge to spill my load there and then.
"That feels so damn good, Chloe. Have you done this many times before?" I asked as I tried to keep my hand from shaking.
I could feel her warm breath against my wet shaft as she exhaled through her nostrils. She pulled her head back, so that only the head of my cock remained in her mouth.
India answered. "Yes she has. She's done it more than a few times, Alex. You could say she's a bit of a pro."
Chloe looked up at me with her big, brown eyes as she let my member leave her mouth with an audible pop. It immediately sprang back up, and hit her nose. Chloe let out a little giggle.
"Mmmm, yes. I love sucking cock," she moaned. "But, do you know what I like better?" Chloe stood up and took the phone off me. "I like to be fucked."
She took my hand and led me into the main bedroom. She set the phone on the bookshelf at the end of the bed, and climbed on. I glanced at the screen, and I saw that India was now fully reclined on her bed. She had a hand under tight t shirt, and was moaning softly.
Chloe knelt down and held onto the bedstead, in front of the camera. She raised her ass invitingly, and I saw that her pussy was glistening. I knelt behind her and rubbed my cock over her juicy lips, and admired her peachy, round ass.
"Oh please. Please don't tease me, Alex." She groaned. Her tight, pink hole stared up at me. I could see on the screen that India had lifted her top, exposing her small breasts. It was hard to tell, but she looked to be an A cup with erect, dark pointed nipples. She pinched them, and arched her back.
I grasped Chloe's hips and pulled her onto my cock. I felt her deliciously tight, velvet interior envelop me. Chloe immediately gave a little scream, and I saw that India's free hand had disappeared. I could only guess what she was doing, and this spurred me on. I knew that I would not last long. I thrust in hard causing Chloe to moan, and my hips to slap against her ass.
"Chloe, you're such a slut." I heard India say through the speaker. On the screen, I could see the top of her arm making rapid movements.
Chloe was breathing heavily, and I felt her clench around me. I could see on the screen that her mouth was open, and her eyebrows were arched; causing cute wrinkles to appear on her forehead. She was staring straight into the camera lens.
"Oh Alex, oh Alex fuck me. Fuck my tight little pussy." I spread her ass cheeks. I pressed and caressed her tight hole with my thumb.
"Oh my fucking god, I am so going to fucking cum. Oh shit. Oh my god," she screamed. I felt her pussy clench harder around me, and her whole body went rigid. Then my balls were coated in moisture.
I thrust into her even harder, knowing I was close. The sound of my hips slapping against her ass cheeks filled the room. "Oh Chloe," I managed to gasp as I continued to work on her ass. I pressed my thumb past her entrance, and into her tight tunnel. I withdrew my thumb, and replaced it with my middle finger. I pushed it all the way into her, and I felt my cock through the thin membrane. She pushed back against me one final time as I exploded inside of her. I flooded her tight pussy with streams of cum.
"I can feel it, I can feel it. Fill me," she gasped. My strokes slowed as the incredible orgasm I had experienced ebbed away. India arched her back and opened her mouth wordlessly on the screen.
I withdrew my hard cock from her pussy. It was closely followed by a stream of cum which and pooled on the bedspread beneath. Chloe turned around, put her arms around my neck and buried her face against my shoulder. I felt her breathing heavily against my skin.
She planted a soft kiss on my neck. "Would you like to meet India?"
The rain continued to beat against the window.
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