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She turned toward him as Michael released her face he held gently between his hands.

“Come on over here, darling. I want to hold you while Michael drives us home.”

Chad lifted her onto his lap. He opened his thighs, her rear fell between the gap, and he held her securely around her back and waist. He cupped her cheek with his free hand and tilted it up toward him. Her breath caught in her throat. Chad’s blue eyes sparkled but looked rather intense.

“This blouse is really pretty.” He lightly tugged on it with his fingers. She felt the weight of his hand against her belly muscles and the tiny vibrations that traveled beneath her skin. He moved his fingers under the material of her blouse, over her belly, then to her bra. He lifted her a little higher with his arm. “Kiss me, baby. I want to taste those beautiful lips again.”

She tilted her head up, and as their lips touched, he cupped her breast with his hand and massaged it as his tongue explored her mouth. In a matter of seconds she was pressing her breasts firmly against his hand and moaning into his mouth. She reached up and ran her hands through his hair and somehow straddled his waist.

They were wild and hungry as they dueled for control of the kiss. She lifted up and down while his large hands caressed her thighs and lifted her skirt higher. He was grabbing at the material then moved his hands over her waist, up her ribs, under the blouse and to her breasts.

Chad pulled his mouth from hers as she held his shoulders. They locked gazes, and he looked as wild as she felt.

“Get this off now.” He lifted the material of her blouse up and over her head. She covered herself and looked toward Michael who appeared determined, his eyebrows scrunched up and his lips firmly together. He was driving pretty fast, and after a quick look over her shoulder, she saw that they were pulling up the long dirt driveway that led to their home.

Chad’s warm thick fingers disengaged the front clip on her bra, and her large breasts poured from the cups.

His eyes widened as he licked his lips.

“Fuck, baby, you’re gorgeous.”

One hand cupped her right breast as he leaned down and licked across the left nipple. “Oh God, Chad!”

She gripped his shoulders and pressed against his mouth and hand. He began to suck on her nipple and breast, pulling and nibbling on her sensitive flesh. She felt her pussy ache then drip with cream. She was so turned on.

The truck stopped and Michael got out of the truck while Chad continued to feast on her breasts.

The side door opened, but she was so in tune to Chad she felt nearly out of her body from the lust that filled her.

“Inside now,” Michael commanded.

Chad slowly pulled his mouth from her breast and licked the pink, pebbled nipple. He cupped both breasts then looked at her.

“I can feast on these for hours, baby doll.”

Her entire body shook with desire. She knew she had big breasts. It was always so difficult to shop for bras and get the right fit. This emerald green bra matched the blouse, and it had been Sally’s idea.

Chad began to lift her up when she felt Michael’s strong arms reach for her and take her swiftly from Chad’s lap. He pulled her into his arms then placed her feet onto the side step on the truck so her breasts were level with his chest. She was standing there with no blouse or bra on, fully exposed in the chilly night air. Her nipples hardened, and she shivered as Michael bent forward, stared at her breasts, then licked across one nipple. He reached for her other breast and tried to cover it with his large hand. He squeezed, trying to encompass her breast into one palm but realized it was no use. Behind her, Chad reached between her legs and under her skirt. He ran a finger over her crevice to her pussy then back.

“Oh!” She shook as she came right there in the open and grabbed onto Michael’s shoulders.

“Fuck, that is so fucking hot. I’m going to come in my pants,” Chad said from behind her as he pulled his fingers from under her skirt. Michael kissed along her breast and then collarbone before reaching her mouth.

He kissed her deeply as he pulled her up into his arms. She straddled his waist and kissed him back. She had orgasmed twice from their caresses alone. She had no idea what sex with the two of them would be like.

Michael released her lips and squeezed her to him as he carried her into their home.

* * * *

Michael felt overwhelmed with desire for Alexa. He loved the smell of her hair, her skin, and the way her big light blue eyes looked to him and Chad for guidance. She was more innocent than he had imagined.

He carefully set her feet down onto the floor. He caressed her delicate shoulders then smoothed his hands down her waist to the hem of her skirt.

“I’m going to take this off now, baby. We want to see all of what’s ours,” he whispered. She swallowed hard and nodded her head. Her hair was tied in a ponytail to the side of her head, and it made her look youthful and sexy.

Chad maneuvered behind her and undid the hair tie. He ran his fingers through her silky locks, and she closed her eyes and moaned.

Michael stared at her body. She was shapely and sexy. He couldn’t get his hands around her breasts before, and he had large hands. She had hid her body well for months and now he knew why.


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