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No Good Can Come of Thisthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 3131 words) [3/5] show all parts

Author: thescribe
Added: May 10 2016Views / Reads: 2008 / 1647 [82%]Part vote: 9.81 (26 votes)
The saga continues. The first 24 hours comes to a close with a pool party. Mark gets one on one time with Amber. Please vote and send feedback so I know whether to continue.
 


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After a few minutes of relative exhaustion, Courtney stood and went back to the basement bathroom, and started showering again. Amber rolled over and kissed me gently on the mouth, but without saying a word, stood, grabbed her clothes, and walked upstairs. I Didn't really know what to make of the whole situation. Although I was fairly certain I was in for a huge mess, it was hard for me to be too upset after having my brains fucked out by two 19 year old beauties (and not to mention my wife, who was hot in her own right, the night before) in less than 24 hours.

I stepped out of the shower slowly. Even though I had locked the doors, I peeked my head around every corner cautiously, fully expecting Courtney, or at this point possibly Amber, to ambush me yet again. Instead, I walked into my bedroom to find Stacy undressing standing only in a pair of light pink panties. She startled me, I jumped, followed by letting out a brief sigh. "I didn't expect you to be home yet," I said. She returned a mischievous smile, "Why was the door locked? You're up to something, aren't you?" I turned white as a ghost, my already guilty conscious was playing with my head. Before I had the opportunity to answer, my wife cleared me of any serious wrongdoing on her own. "Just couldn't wait for me to get home, could you? I know you masturbated in the shower. I wish you would have waited for me, I could have taken care of you," she said as she approached me slowly and removed the towel around my waist. She wrapped one arm around me and reached down to begin stroking my cock with her free hand. ...

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