A Wild Monday Afternoon | Lucifina’s Tales from the Bar

Last Updated on: 21st July 2024, 02:25 am

So there we were, just the three of us: Jess, Christina, and I. We were all just dancing on the bar like any normal day. It being a Monday, we all sort of had a case of the Mondays. A few patrons had come and gone, but then Greg showed back up, walking into the bar. He had mentioned that he wanted to be one of the first to get his star on the Walk of Fame. Now, seeing as he is already on the Wall of Fame, he is one of the best patrons we have. Chris and I sort of just looked over at him and nodded, but Jess had other plans.

She spoke up, saying to him that we all should go to the orgy gazebo to have a little mid-afternoon delight. He agreed, so we all walked over to the gazebo. What happened next was one for the record books.

From Wall of Fame to Orgy Gazebo

So we all undressed, pushed Greg back on the bed. Jess and Chris started by working his pants down, then all three of us got on our knees to take turns licking and sucking on his cock, getting him nice and engorged.

When he was fully erect, we all sort of piled up on each other. Greg decided he wanted me first, so I draped my upper half over the ottoman still on my knees, reached back between my thighs, and spread pussy apart with one hand reaching for his cock with the other, helping guide it in. I looked back at him, wiggled my hips, telling him to fuck me hard, and wow, did he ever.

It was like a jackhammer banging away at my insides, the thickness of his shaft stretching out my pussy, hammering deeper and harder. I was in a state of total bliss. I really could not see what was going on over me with Christina and Jess on top of me, holding me down in place. But from the sounds of things, it was wild. I could hear the wet squishing sounds, the moaning, the extreme filthy talk uttering from both Jess and Christina.

Juicy Encounters and Sweet Nectar

All of it was so intense that I just could not hold back and felt that tug way down within me happen. I grasped the cloth of the ottoman, felt my muscles lock tightly around the shaft of Greg’s cock, gushing a torrent of juices out around it, spraying his pelvis and Christina’s ass and Jess’s thigh. I about blacked out. If it were not for the bodies piled on me, I might have.

We all sort of rolled over into another naughty position. Christina laid back on the couch and spread her amazing thighs, allowing me the first time to taste her sweet nectar. Wow, it was like ambrosia, for those who don’t know, meaning drink of the Gods. But back to it. I buried my face so tightly between her thighs in a heart bat, licking, sucking, tonguing. I just could not get enough of her amazing flavor.

Aftermath of Ecstasy

I could hear Jess getting pounded behind me, then I felt her tongue creep into me, and it was like an electric shock. It sent a vibe right through me and right into my loins. I could not take much more of all the sounds, heat, bodies, fucking, and Jess’s tongue stuffed up my snatch.

I locked up and screamed out in pleasure as the bolt ripped through my body, causing me to explode juices all over the bed, Jess’s face, in her mouth, and down her throat. Spent, I collapsed onto the bed, soaked with juices and cum. After it was all done, we gathered, laying there together. I tell ya, it was an amazing Monday after all.