If I thought all, or any of this was decadently wicked before, it had gone well beyond that now. I was more than a bit nervous that Jared had so fully exposed himself, though I was well prepared to reach down and shove Sophia’s face into my pussy if I had to, to keep her from accidentally looking up, turning around. Short of Jared doing anything really stupid, crying out perhaps then he would remain as undiscovered, though it still made me nervous to see him standing there so openly, even if it was damn fucking erotic!
When Sophia lifted her face away from my wet juicy crotch, I nearly did just that. Seeing her movement however, Jared too immediately disappeared back into the shadows. Looking down I now watched as she cupped one of her magnificent breasts, feeding it to my pussy. This I had never done, or felt before. Grinning, Sophia began rubbing my pussy, in particular my clit with her breast. It looked obscene, and felt wonderful.
I groaned deeply as she mashed her breast even more fully against my lips, in effect kissing them, and then tit-fucking me as she continued rubbing her breast, her nipple up and down, back and forth against my still oozing cunt.
Just the idea alone of her doing that to me triggered the first of my three explosive orgasms.
I have never considered myself to be a “squirter” really, I’ve gotten very wet, extremely wet in that sense perhaps, enough so that I did indeed leak out a substantial amount of slick lubrication when I climaxed, but this…was far beyond anything I had ever done before. I know it had to have been a combination of everything that was going on at the moment. The feel of my best friend’s breasts as she literally fucked me with it,
driving those fat thick nipples up my split, they way she teased my clit with them driving me insane. Jared…standing there so provocatively, his prick perhaps harder, stiffer and longer than I remembered seeing it, his mother’s sheer panties once again draped around it as he stood there, hands free now teasing me with the vision of it. I watched as his prick bounced up and down, using only muscle control in order to do so as the panties still clinging to them waved back and forth erotically as he did that.
“Fuck!” Sophia squealed out in delight, feeling the copious discharge of my feminine juices as they bathed her breast, soaking it in the rich frothy cream. “That’s one!” she said diving back towards my pussy, her lips immediately wrapping around and about my blood engorged clit. I was barely coming down from my first orgasm when the second one hit me as she did that. I screamed out at the top of my lungs, taken by surprise by the intensity of the sensation as she sucked, and now held my clit within her mouth, vibrating it with her tongue.
I know it was my unexpected scream of delight that not only startled myself as well as Sophia, but it had also caught Jared by surprise as well. I’d watched the panties on his cock do a rather amazing summersault as they flipped upwards into the air, he had jumped, stepping back into the shadows upon hearing me cry out.
Startled, perhaps worried that there’d been some inadvertent movement or discovery. I watched the panties hit the floor as Jared disappeared, soon after realizing he’d left them behind, reaching out from the darkness with his hand in order to retrieve them. He bumped the wall with his shoulder when he did. A small sound, hardly a sound at all, but it was out of place and I’d heard it clearly myself.
“Ready for number three?” Sophia said looking up at me again, her face smeared with my pearly essence.
“Not yet, in a minute,” I informed her. “Time for you to have two at least, then we’ll switch off again.”
There was very little that Sophia and I hadn’t shared with one another over the years we had known one another. We’d gotten comfortable enough in time to have shared many secrets, admitted and confessed to several kinky little quirks we very often thought of or entertained. Neither one of us was judgmental about them for one thing, and I often found some of the things Sophia shared with me to be very erotic and highly sensual, even if I might not ever actually entertain doing them myself.
One of those…for Sophia, was getting toe fucked. A quirky little kink perhaps, but she had told me a while back how the turn on of doing that never failed to send her head spinning. Bill had done it once, found no real pleasure in it for one thing, and hadn’t done it for her since. Wanting to keep her attention and senses focused on me, and nowhere else, I pushed her onto her back on the pillows with the top of her head facing towards the unfinished bathroom. Jared for the moment, remained out of sight, no doubt collecting himself, and perhaps scared shitless after the near blunder he’d just made moments ago.
I saw the surprised, curious look on Sophia’s face as I stretched myself out in front of her.
“Scoot back a little in the chair,” I told her, which she did. “Now…spread yourself wider for me…wider,” I said, eyeing her though I caught movement back in the shadows as I told her to do that. “Good. Now…spread your pussy apart with your fingers, yes…that’s it, just like that.”
I now placed my foot, though more specifically my toes at the opening of her sex. As a child, I’d always been fairly flexible with my toes. I had made a game of running about picking things up with them, and had for a while actually gotten good enough at doing so that I could print out my own name reasonably well with a pen or pencil. Realizing what I was about to do, I saw Sophia’s face light up in pure bliss, my toes now spreading,
reaching out and literally clasping her exposed clit between them as I began rubbing them back and forth against her, catching, releasing, and then catching her clit once again between my toes. Sophia gasped audibly with delight, calling out.
“Oh Jen! Jen! That feels so fucking wicked!” She cried out. “Yes baby yes! Fuck me with your toes!” She now added.
That brought Jared out once again, though it was only his head that peered around the corner, now being a bit more cautious perhaps than he had been, obviously still a bit nervous, worried at his near disaster.