Chelsea brings a friend

Chelsea brings a friendIt was a Thursday morning and John had another day of work from home planned. There had been a problem with a couple of shipments arriving from out of state, and he was going to have to make a few phone calls to his clients to sort things out. He really wasn?t looking forward to it! Chelsea, his 18 year old cleaner, came by on a Thursday. Since taking her virginity a couple of months ago, they fucked nearly every time she came over. They both really enjoyed it- she made him feel younger and more alive, and he made her cum hard every time they fucked. Usually several times. The arrangement worked well for them both.John was in the kitchen making a coffee when he heard the keys in the door. It was a hot Summer?s day, and Chelsea entered wearing a white t-shirt and blue denim shorts. The t-shirt was tied round her waste, and the shape of her pale exposed midriff with its toned contour and small belly button piercing glittering in the light sent a shiver down his spine. That, and the contour of her large E cup breasts suspended in the thin fabric of the t-shirt. She flashed him her cute smile, her braces glinting too. John thought she was about to shut the door behind her, but another girl walked in behind her. She was Asian, Chinese or Japanese heritage maybe. She was small, maybe just under 5ft tall. But beautiful. She was wearing a bikini top and a short beach skirt. Her slender arms and torso looked gorgeous, and he traced the shape of her collarbones down to her C-cup boobs with his eyes. He quickly snapped his eyes away and took in her face- big brown eyes and a cute button nose, with shapely lips giving just the hint of a pout.John shook his mind away from what any man would be thinking. There was no point fantasising. Great, she?s brought her friend to help clean he rationalised. This means no fucking. They probably want to get the job done twice as quickly so they can go and have fun on the beach on a day like this. Who could blame them.?Hi John? said Chelsea?Hi Chelsea??This is Loretta, one of my girlfriends. She?s come to help today- hope that?s ok??Ah yeah, sure. No problem at all. Guess you guys want to get this work out of the way and go down to the beach??Well yeah, that?s one option? said Chelsea coyly.Loretta had a slightly sheepish look on her face. As if she was a little uneasy but also slightly excited. Chelsea leaned over and whispered in John?s ear ?I told Loretta what you do to me with your cock?John was taken aback. ?Err, oh right. I see?. Wow. He wasn?t prepared for that. But girls do talk I suppose. Loretta was looking right at him. Biting her lower lip now. John didn?t know where to put himself. Chelsea put one arm on his shoulder, and slowly moved her other hand down his chest towards his groin. ?Fuck? thought John, ?this can?t be happening?. He could feel his penis start to swell. He had no control over it. He might as well just let things play out. Chelsea lifted up his shirt and unbuttoned the top button of his shorts. She massaged her hand over the fabric of his chino shorts, tracing the growing bulge of his cock. Loretta was staring down at it, watching intently. She was gripping at the edge of her skirt now. Chelsea slid John?s shorts down to the floor, the bulge of his erect cock pressing out against the thin elastic fabric of his boxer shorts. She circled the head with her finger, a wet patch of precum now appearing on the fabric. She bent down and licked up the length of his shaft through the fabric. It felt amazing and his cock was feeling so sensitive. Loretta wasn?t looking sheepish any more, and was looking visibly turned on. Her eyes were wide open and she was pulling even more at her skirt. She looked John directly in the eye, and then climbed onto the kitchen table. Her legs neatly together, feet resting on the kitchen bench below, she carried on fixing her gaze on him and started to slowly open her legs. The short elastic skirt rode up to reveal that she most certainly hadn?t put any panties on that day. A perfectly manicured triangle of thick black pubic hair sat on her mons, dense but trimmed nice and short. Her fat brown outer labia were small but puffy, and as her legs opened wider he could see her long inner pussy lips. She had a fairly big clit for her size, and it was already starting to jut out from its long smooth hood. John was so fucking turned on. His cock couldn?t bear being restricted in his boxers and longer. Just as well, as Chelsea pulled the elastic over his bulging head and slipped the boxers down. She continued licking up the length of his shaft, then circled the bell with her tongue before pursing her lips over the bellend and pushing her head down onto his cock. A dribble of precum ran down her lips as she took the cock into her aching mouth. John let out a sigh. Loretta had started to touch her pussy now. First she laid out her inner lips- gently teasing them out and laying them open so that John could see the entrance to her hole. It looked like it would be tight, as he expected. She licked her fingers, then started to massage her clit. The little pink clit head was slowly moving in and out of her hood as she masturbated, and Loretta started moaning. Creamy juices had started to leak from her gash, and a thin trickle was seeping down her perineum and making a small puddle on the wooden table below. As Chelsea?s head slid up and down his shaft, Loretta pushed a finger into her wet cunt. He could hear how wet she was, and it turned him on even more. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, Loretta still watching him. She seemed pleased with his toned body, as she let out a little squeal and intensified her fingering. Chelsea took the cock out of her mouth and grinned at John ?come on, I told her I?d let her see for herself? she said. She guided John across the room to Loretta. Her cunt looked even prettier close up. Chelsea positioned John where she wanted him, then put her hand round his shaft and pushed it down, then guided him forward into Loretta?s hole. He watched it expand, her pussy lips stretching around his shaft as Chelsea made him enter her. She felt fucking amazing, tight and wet round his hard cock. He filled her up, sliding his shaft rhythmically slowly and deeply into her. His hard curved cock was pushing up against her vaginal wall, and he could feel her spongy g spot being compressed and stimulated by it with each motion. Chelsea leaned over to Loretta and kissed her lips then winked at John. She undid the tie of her bikini top and let her tits fall out. They were perfectly pert and round hardly moved- the little scars below showed that she had had implants, but hell did they look good. Her nipples were jutting out hard and there was no question that she still had sensitive nipples. Chelsea bent over and started licking Loretta?s nipples, circling her tongue round them. Loretta was squirming and moaning now, and his cock was covered with a thick coat of her creamy juices. John started pumping her harder and Loretta started screaming. Her tiny naked body sliding up and down his hard cock. He started to feel her pussy tighten, and then it really tightened hard. It started milking the cum out of him and he couldn?t hold it any longer. He pulled out of her just in time, as thick ribbons of white cum pulsed out of his cock, Loretta started squirting her own juices all over the floor and his chest. Chelsea?s face was right in the firing line of his cum, and she got a face full. Loretta was clenching her fists, arching her back and writhing on the table. ?Holy shit, you weren?t joking? said Loretta to Chelsea when she had recovered from her orgasm. ?I know, I told you?. Said Chelsea. ?Now you have to prepare him so I can show you how he makes me cum?.Loretta grabbed John?s hand and led him out into the bedroom. John lay on the bed and Loretta climbed up beside him. Chelsea lifted her t-shirt off and unclasped her bra, letting her big tits fall out and bounce the way he loved. Her puffy nipples were swollen and he couldn?t wait to get his lips round them. Loretta put 2 fingers into her pussy and coated them in her juices. Then she started to stroke John?s cock with them. He?d never seen anyone do that and it was really hot. Chelsea started rubbing her nipples in front of him, and moved closer so he was in reaching distance of her shorts. He unbuttoned her and let the denim shorts drop to the floor. Her black lacy pants were on show, and he could smell the sweet musky smell of her warm pussy. He loved how she smelled, and he knew that she had been desperate to get her pussy out for him. Watching him fuck Loretta to orgasm had really turned her on, and now it was her turn. Chelsea climbed up to John and straddled him. He pulled her lace panties to one side, her thick clear sticky juices clinging to the fabric. Her sweet smell was even stronger, and her pussy lips were dropping down onto his own lips, his nose touching the hood of her clit. She lowered himself onto her, and he started eating her out. His cock was getting hard again- Loretta was making sure of that, rubbing her pussy juices up and down his cock and now putting it into her small mouth, circling the bell end with her tongue. John massaged Chelsea?s clit with his tongue, gently sliding it backward and forward, feeling the erect nubbin springing back and forth on his tongue. He would slide his tongue down her pussy lips and occasionally penetrate her wet hole with it, as deep as his tongue would go, teasing her. He stimulated her clit to orgasm, and felt a little trickle of juices run down his chin as her pussy contracted on his face.Now rock hard again, Chelsea grabbed his shaft and moved her body down so that she could allow him to penetrate her. She sat on his hard cock and let it slide into her. She shuddered at the feeling against her g spot. ?Fuck me John? she said ?show Loretta how you fuck me?. John started slowly, rhythmically and deeply. Then intensified his movements, swinging his hips into her and ramming the full force of his cock up her pussy. Loretta started grabbing at Chelsea?s tits and was able to stimulate her nipples as she rode his cock. It wasn?t long before she was cumming, and a wave of juices flooded out of her pussy and onto the carpet. Shaking, Chelsea lay on the bed for a minute, and John licked around her pussy, enjoying the taste of her squirt but avoiding her oversensitive clit. He picked Chelsea up and placed her on her knees at the foot of the bed, leaning over it. Still rock hard, he entered her doggy style and she let out a little gasp. Loretta?s naked body climbed onto the bed, and she spread her legs and slid down so that her pussy was in Chelsea?s face. John was slowly sliding in and out of Chelsea?s dripping cunt, stimulating her clit with his hand. Chelsea started to go down on Loretta, and boy did she enjoy it. Chelsea was passionate, every nerve fibre in her pussy was on fire and she wanted Loretta to feel the same. She was licking and sucking at her clit, and then managed to free a hand to insert herself into Loretta?s wet gash. 2 fingers in, beckoning up at her g spot, and Loretta was squealing again. John pumped Chelsea harder, and with one hand rubbing her clit and the other massaging her nipple, she was panting hard. Little moans and squeals escaped and Loretta could feel the vibrations from her mouth on her pussy which turned her on even more. John had an amazing view, and knew he was going to cum hard again as well. John felt Chelsea start to tighten, and rammed her with every ounce of his strength. She lifted her head from Loretta?s cunt and started screaming, but still managed to continue to stimulate Loretta?s g spot with her fingers and press her thumb onto her clit. Loretta started to clamp down on Chelsea?s hand, and soon they were both screaming. Loretta?s cum started to squirt out of her first, covering Chelsea?s face. Chelsea was contracting hard and her squirt was forcing itself out the sides of John?s cock shaft. John?s orgasm started and Chelsea milked every last drop of cum from his balls into her perfect pussy, filling her vagina with his warm seed. When they had finished cumming they lay on the bed exhausted. ?let?s head to the beach later? said John ?I don?t think any of us will be getting any work done today?.