Teresa and Two make three

Teresa and two make three. By Alex Carr. About 2188 words.

I remember her taunting fuck, the way she held me in her baby oiled hand, teasing me through her fingers with a certain chuckle that could only belong to Teresa Binkley. But she didn’t know that I was about to tease her in sweet revenge with a plan she could never have envisaged, I cherished her love though, cherished her being every time we made love, the feel of her firm buttocks could only be Teresa’s for no other had I felt and squeezed that were so delightfully enthralling as hers, the certain way she swayed for me, appealing for me to squeeze and slap and make her feel all woman as only I could do (her words)
I had no problem with that and smoothing my hands along the small of her back as she bent across my lap taking in strong sucks of my cock and bunching my balls in her own inimitable way, separating them as I felt the slight roughness of her tongue slide over each one. At the same time I was finding the valley between her gorgeous ass cheeks, down to the well of her femininity, as if waiting for my touch and tease and gentle at first but increasing finger fuck, stretching her gorgeous soft pussy lips as wide as can be, slapping her with my open hands over those very round spank able cheeks, then watching the colour change to deeper shades of pinkness until red, the time to stop and rub some oil into her, as she liked it, as I knew she wanted of me , something I had discovered during our brief six moths together.
I was about to take a bit of a chance arranging what I had in mind but my mate Chris was definitely up for it because I knew he had the hots for Teresa, when I beat him to it for a date with her.
“You sure she will be up for it, Pete?” he asked.
“Nope, but I have good reason to think she may like it, from what she has told me about after seeing that TV advert of this girl in a bath fantasising three or four guys turning up in her bathroom. Well I feel sure she will go for two of us and besides there are lots of new things I want to try.”
“In my dreams!? Put in Chris not sounding positive at all. I know how you meet your girls, being a store manager has it’s assets, like interviewing for jobs, I bet that’s how you got into Teresa’s jeans!”
“How did you guess?” I laughed. Was true to a certain extent, she did want a job and as soon as I saw Teresa I knew I wanted to get into that tight ass, so taunting as she walked before me and up the stairs to my office. That was the first time and, on agreeing to our first date, she seemed quite natural about letting me sample her body, When she started work in my store I remember the fone going twice as I was rough fucking her across the desk in my office upstairs and a cashier yelling to me that could I come and deal with an irate customer, I was far too involved in Teresa at that moment so he just had to wait. The cashier said afterwards she knew exactly what I was doing and aimed to report me to Head Office, that it was just not right to carry on like that when working in a retail responsible job. She was plainly jealous of course and a couple of visits to my office put that to rights. It has become a regular chore now but no worries, she has a delightful way of executing a very keen blow job, the way she twists her mouth is something exhilarating and at least it keeps her happy - more than her partner could from what she told me, he had nothing to show where as I… - need I say more! And her fuck was always good too, she liked it doggy, spread eagled on the floor, her ass propped up high for my perusal, and Wow! Did I peruse!
Back to Chris: “Well just do as I have asked, Chris,” I continued, “ turn up on my doorstep and take it from there. If you make it 6pm I will make sure I have her well revved up by then!”
“Revved up, Pete?”

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