Kinky Kirsty 2 ( Home )


Anal, Diary, Threesome
I heard the keys in the door, and not a moment too soon, as the dinner party I had prepared would have been ruined. I had also poured three glasses of a decent, chilled, rose wine, and they would be getting ardent, ( in all Lunaria annua I was on to glass number three, but I would not be telling them that ! )."Hi love life ”, Ross said and gave me a lovely, wet, warm kiss, I could taste feminine succus on his backtalk, which gave me a little shudder and warmth between my legs. I then turned to Kirsty who was dutifully following, opening my arms to her she seemed to block, I was having none of this so pace forward and gave her a big hug and a little kiss on her brass, this seemed to unbend her as she had a more receive looking at on her face when we broke the embracement, so I went back and kissed her on the brim. Thinking about it, I was probably way to forward, as Kirsty and I had spoken on the phone many times, however had only met on two occasions, all in a professional, business style, never socially and have never touched, let alone hug each other, I blame the wine.

I told them to get set as dinner party was fix, showed them which seats to sit at, and then said wine is there and probably still inhuman enough. We all sat around and ate dinner and had a mates of glasses each. Kirsty then said,"would you like me to clear the table ?"

Ross replied,"no I can do that"

"Thanks"I said,"I would care Kirsty to secern me about the day you two have had ”.

Looking out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kirsty's face driblet, she swallowed hard and physically squirmed in her ass. I needed to rescue this and put her at easiness, so swivelling on my death chair, I brushed the back of my hand against her cheek"its ok, we are very capable to having fun in ALL ways"I said,"now, please fill me in with all the glorious details, I want to know it all ! ”.

Kirsty smiled and then started to spill out in rapid succession"I was pulled cross, the room, bent over desk and spanked, trussed up weapons system and legs, pulled on to floor, sucked cock…."

"Shhhhh, I said, slow down I want all of the details."With that she took a breath, and started again, this time with all the details. When she got to the end, well her end, she said,"we will need to separate apparel, sleeping accommodation etc ”.

Looking at her smiling I said,"the guest john is all set up, you should have everything you need ”. I stood and took Kirsty by the script and led her to the bathroom. I told her I would wait outside the door,"if you want to cast off your clothes out, I will take them and wash them."

A while later, I heard the exhibitioner switch off and Kirsty came down dressed in a robe, and some PJ bottoms I had left for her."Is that meliorate Kirsty ?"

"Yes very much so, if you don't mind, I am going to get off to bed .. .. .."after a short pause,"I am feeling a little worn out, not really sure why"with the cheating grin I have seen, with that she kissed us both and went up to bed.

Sir James Clark Ross and I had a lovely nighttime, sitting and discussing the day's result, this is when I found out that Kirsty had omitted to mention getting spit roasted by Dave and Ross. right field, I thought, a conversation for breakfast. After sorting the washing, Nellie Tayloe Ross and I went to bed and made love.

I awoke early the next morning, having very gamy thoughts in my headland about Kirsty. She was a very unsporting char, moreover she was here under our roof. Turning over, Ross was soundly sleeping, so rather than pass over on him, I went down to prepare breakfast and sort Kirsty's clothes. I took them to the Edgar Albert Guest bathroom, minus the laddered stockings.

Back in my closet I found a new duo of pantie and tights, still in the package, so took those to the bathroom. Soon after I was greeted by them both coming down the stairs, Ross in his gown and Kirsty had found all her clothes. She had a lovely smile on her face as she wafted across the kitchen,"sunup boss"as she kissed him on the cheek,"thank you so much Lou, for doing my clothes"kissing me on the lip and winking ! I was a little unsure about the wink, until I went to the bathroom later and found the drawers still in the packet.

We ate breakfast, Kirsty thanked me again, and said"we should do this again some former clip"

"You're welcome I said, how about tonight, when you can polish off telling me the narration"she looked quizzically at me,"about you, Dave and James Clark Ross ?"

"Oh yeah, sorry, we could do that later, if it was OK for me to rest again"?

"Not a trouble Kirsty, in fact I really enjoyed it last-place night, however I feel we may cause unfinished line of work"winking at her. From Kirsty's smile, it was obvious she knew what I was on about. I kissed them both as they left for work, and whispered in Ross's ear,"you behave today, culture early on, and let me know when you are coming home"he turned back to me, blew me another kiss.

Around 3pm, I got a textbook from Sir James Clark Ross,"Be home about 4 ”. Great, with that I flew upstairs to get ready, I had showered and shaved earlier, so had encumbrance of time to get ready. Soon after I heard the door, so I planned my entrance knowing they would both be at the bottom of the stairs, my timing was impeccable, as they both looked up the steps to see my letters patent black high heels, stockinged legs, disastrous leather skirt only just covering the stocking tops, red sheer blouse, showing a glance of black bra beneath, my hair tied to one side and straightened, so flowing lovely over my shoulder.

Kirsty was starting to run up the stairs toward the toilet and froze like a statue, Betsy Griscom Ross was wide mouthed at the foot of the staircase,"WOW"in a synchronize statement from them both.

"Lou, you look amazing"from Kirsty.

Ross looked and gave a dirty smiling then mouthed"adulteress"from behind Kirsty and walked off toward the kitchen.

Eventually Kirsty kept climbing the stairs toward the bathroom, at the top, she took my forearms in her hands and looked me up and down, she was really checking every inch of my bod. I said,"didn't you need the toilette ?"

"Yes sorry, I didn't mean to .. .. .."she stopped trying to think of a word"perv over me,"I said, I laughed and turned to go down the stairs.

Kirsty came to the kitchen and sat at the breakfast bar, shortly after."Yeh you were right field Lou"she said and looked me up and down again, giggling. I dished the nutrient and we all sat eating. After we had finished Betsy Ross again got up to look after the looker. Kirsty offered to help again,"Ohhh no, no, no you don't Kirsty, you have that story to finish ”.

Tonight, she did not miss any details from her unsporting metre with Dave and Ross the previous day, this got me very aroused, and I was touching between my hot thigh as she told me. Daydreaming I had missed that Kirsty had spotted me and tip to the face, to see where my hired hand were"caught you"I jumped as she said it.

"Guilty as charged"I laughed.

Kirsty then asked if she could go and change into something more comfortable,"I only have a wool onesie, I collected from nursing home at lunch though ”.

"Oh, we can't have that Kirsty"

"Not with you dressed like that, we can't ”, Kirsty said

Looking her up and down I said,"why don't you go and have a spirit in my special costume cupboard ”,

"Yes please, what do you have ? Kirsty enquired.

"Where do I start, schoolgirl, nanny, police, hell, go and rent a flavour and find something, you MUST fag out everything on the hanger that you find though ”. With that Kirsty was gone, running up the steps to our room. It seemed like an age that Betsy Ross and I were sitting waiting for Kirsty to reappear, however was probably only about 10 minutes, then we heard a voice from the top of the stairs.

"Mooommmmy"I heard, it sounded as though she was singing for us when she calls out mommy, I rushed to the bed of the stairs to be greeted by a very risque situation. Kirsty had found my young girls costume, she was acting and looking a film. She had knee-high white windsock, with red sandal eccentric horseshoe, she had her toes pointed towards each foot and her left leg was deflect towards her right, with the heel off the floor and turned outwards. Her right hand was lifting the hem of the red and white checked gingham dress, revealing the lace tie drawers beneath, the dress was tight across her boob flattening her build, he arms exposed beneath the short capped sleaves which were finished in lacing around the top of her arms."ma, can you help me tie the back please ?"it was at this dot, I noticed that she had done her make up, this had been done so well as she had bright red, slightly over done cheeks, just as if she was so very much younger. She had also added some freckles to her grimace. Her usually tumbling gorgeous hair had been tied into bunches, she really did look a picture. I knew that this peck was so erotic, and that Ross would be instantly intemperate and want to chute in and help.

I came up with a architectural plan."No trouble baby, mom's coming, just waitress there"With that I sprung up the stairs and pulled Kirsty in too our bedroom.

Spinning her around to look at her, I was getting so wet between my wooden leg. I turned her to face away from me, then pulled the decoration which were criss crossed down her back, I knew that this would flatten and curb her cover girl breasts even more, however that was the aspect we were trying to reach. Turning her back around to face me, it had certainly worked, and had obviously got Kirsty aroused too. Her bureau was virtually bland, however her teat were prominent beneath the hold cloth and were trying to come apart out from the constraint, you could clearly see the darkness of these power point of joy.

"papa ”, I called out,"can you come and assist us, Kirsty has a new dress I would care you to see ”, within minute I could hear the rapid footsteps coming up the stairs."Sit in the president"I said,"Baby and I have to conform thing before you can join us ”, knowing this would motor him mad and heighten the rousing.

"Yes pa, you can avail us later, we need some mama and daughter time first ”,"mamma can I have your boobies please like I used too ?"With that I sat on the bed, with my feet on the floor, Kirsty lay on the bed with her headway in my lap, fully on the bed, with her knees hang and overt slightly giving Ross a smashing vista of her lace up pants.

"Of form, baby, let's get you well-heeled ”. I lifted my blouse from being tucked into my skirt, then seductively undo all the clitoris, both Daddy and baby were getting a heavy show of my breasts. Once all the buttons had been undone, I slipped my hand into my bra and lifted it, above my breast letting them both swing free, I wanted to persist clothed for as foresighted as I could, as I had a feeling, we were going to get dirty. As soon as my left titty swung relieve, Kirsty lifted her head to give suck on my nipple, the opinion was lovely, at first of all, she just gently sucked it in to her quick wait sass, after a abruptly spell, she then started suck harder and then secrete it with a squelching sound. As soon as it had been released, she then placed the nipple back between her backtalk and proceeded to gently suck it hardening length back into her backtalk, she did this three, or four times before swapping to the former breast.

At no time had she used her teeth or her tongue, this was all about to alter though, I felt the gentle infliction and pleasure as Kirsty deftly bit on my depart teat, then I felt her tongue moving-picture show across the end of the teat. Releasing her traction with her teeth, but still suckling she then traced her glossa around the areola, gradually circling in until she flicked her tongue on the end of my teat. As I was feeling the period of this going down my trunk, again I felt the pain sensation and pleasure of a nibble of her teeth on my mamilla. Kirsty swapped around both nipples respective times, nearly bringing me to a small sexual climax several times, I had to clench my thighs closed and grit my teeth to prevent this happening.

Whilst containing my calmness I looked down between Kirsty's legs, she was slowly easing her legs together and apart, I knew the Nellie Tayloe Ross would be getting a prefect view up between her second joint, I looked at him, caught his eye and winked at him, his return look affirmed what I thought he was looking up her doll and directly at the tied bloomer, he was rubbing his hardened penis through his trouser."Can I join you"Sir James Clark Ross mouthed to me across the room, shaking my promontory and wagging my finger, he got the message and relaxed back down in his chair.

I was enjoying this so a great deal, I wondered where we were going to contain this, only for my thinking to be interrupted."mummy, my fu fu is tingling"looking down Kirsty's bridge player was heading down her abdomen, my placed my helping hand on hers and followed down to her warm up waiting fork, she was soaking between her sass."mammy, I think I have wee pot, I am really wet ”,

"No baby, you are felicitous and excited ”.

"But I think I need a wee wee mama"

"OK sister, let me take you to the loo"with that I pulled my bra back to encapsulate my breasts and took Kirsty's hand, gently pulling her up from the bed."Do you want dad to help us too ?"

"Yes, please dad, delight come and help us wee wee, Daddy, please Daddy"He was up in a shot and heading toward our en suite.

Both holding Kirsty's hired man we led her through to the bathroom. She had a shy, coy tone on her nerve. She was going to pull her bloomers down to sit on to the loo, no I said, we an undo the ties and open the private parts. Reaching down between her spread leg I pulled at the knot between her thigh. The cotton fiber tie-up were soaking and very stiff, thus as I pulled at them, they now dug into Kirsty's clitoris, she shuddered.

Bending down to get a better view, I could see that she was very aroused, gently I pulled again at the tied end and managed to secrete the tie to pay us the glorious opinion of her glistening pussycat sassing. Standing above the toilet a little drip started to return from Kirsty's kitty-cat, dribbling over my fingers. Looking up at Kirsty's case, she was looking down at me smiling, she was enjoying what she was seeing, bending forward, she then pulled her backtalk apart to get a better sentiment for us both, excitedly she said,"help us Daddy."

Moving across to us, and placing his had up between her thigh, Kirsty then was shaking as she was peeing towards us, watching her grinning I could then see a unclean thought enter her chief, her peeing slowed as she arched her back, backwards. Closing her heart, she then forced her low-spirited stomach with a huge jet of piss cascading over the both of us, twisting her soundbox left and veracious she pissed right the way from our faces and down our chests, soaking us thoroughly.

Looking back at her face, she was giggling. She then moved forward over my face and let another immense spirt of lovesome pee directly on to my face and in my backtalk. The lastingness of the flow started to pull away, also started wander across my soundbox, leaning down Kirsty then started to lick around my face and down my knocker, whilst the hot flow was still cascading down to my stockings."Daddy, this is lovely, do you want some ”, pulling at his shirt she pulled him to join in.

Seeing the two of them licking me was such a wonderful tactual sensation, Ross then stood up and pulled his cock out of his zipper, and started to pee on both Kirsty and I, Kirsty was giggling and spluttering, turning towards me she then gave me a full tongues buss, with hot steaming piss streaming down out faces, Kirsty was getting so aroused, I reached down between her peg and inserted two fingerbreadth in between her soaked pussy lips. She let out a sigh and kissed me unvoiced, her tongue forcing past mine and going deep into my oral cavity."ohhhh my mamma, that's so horny, Daddy pappa, please finger my bum ”, bending forward he shoved a finger between her cheeks, I then saw his finger enter her cute arse.

With this Kirsty's pussy started poring profusely down my radiocarpal joint and her leg. Looking at Kirsty's grimace her heart rolling backward, I knew that she was coming and coming hard, her legs buckled from beneath her, but she was supported by the fingers inserted in her holes. Her respiration had stopped, her face was growing red, her head and aspect flailing around uncontrollably. A low growl came from her mouth, as she subsided into her climax. Betsy Ross then removed his digit and supported Kirsty for her to fall back unto his give limb.

Ross lay her limp body over his arms and lifted her back through to the chamber, laying her gently on the bed. I followed through directly behind her. Her brass was all a gleam, and she had a lovely smile, despite her being covered in urine.

We both looked at each early and decided it was time to fall back some article of clothing, I leant over to Sir James Clark Ross and started unbuttoning his shirt, he did the Lapplander to me, then he reached behind me and untie my skirt, leaving me in my underwear. He then proceeded to drop his trousers and boxers. Looking down at the bed, Kirsty was obviously enjoying the show as she was playing with her nipples through her fuddled dress.

"Does slight young lady want some more ?"I asked, looking down at Kirsty and seeing her starting to respond to us disrobe,"is this niggling girl ready to have Mommy and papa please her ? ”. Kirsty's response to this was to smile and look into my heart, so I took that as a positive reply, with that Ross and I turned her around on the bed, so her head was just on the face of the bed. I then forced my soaking pussy on to her sass. She responded by sticking her tongue deep inside my pussy.

Betsy Ross moved in behind me, I could experience his hot, throbbing duration pushing in from behind me, I turned to kiss him and told him to fuck may arse. He needed no second invitation, he goes rampantly and gets so much harder when I talk dirty to him. I then felt him piercing my anal retentive transit, oh he was so big today, this the issue of dirty talking. In my mind I was now thinking I need to do more than."Fuck me, fuck me voiceless and then you can stick to you cock in this little girl's mouth"was my adjacent repost. This had the desired upshot, concentrated and faster he pumped into me.

pull away from his thrusting's, I then pulled him out with one hand and pushed his cock towards Kirsty's mouth. She tried to propel further under my snatch to stop me getting his dirty, anal covered cock into her mouth. This was not going to hold back us though, I told Ross to force his prick towards her and I swapped my hand to Kirsty's pharynx, pushing her backwards between my legs. Kirsty realised resistance was bootless, and despite thrashing her legs around she submitted to our desires. Shortly I felt Ross's penis stretching Kirsty's throat beneath my paw. I then heard Kirsty spattering and choke coil as I released the bag. Looking between my wooden leg, I could see his rooster being forced backwards and forwards right down her throat.

I wanted that back inside my rump, I wanted to feel that severely dick ramming me, so pushed myself back and told him to fuck my arse again. Feeling his length violence into my back enactment was pure bliss. It seemed to fit in far well-off this clip, maybe because I was a little more accustomed to it, maybe because of the saliva that Kirsty had been forced to spend all over it. Whatever it was I was enjoying it, I was also now being treated to some concentrated pussy drubbing and clit biting by Kirsty again, as she had regained her calm.

This was sending me over the border, I could feel my leg giving way, so my pussy was being forced down on to Kirsty's face, she was still licking and biting my pussy and clitoris hard. I could feel the tenseness in my abdomen. I could finger the hard tool thrusting my anal passage, I knew I was going to cum and soon. My weapon were starting to wobble, I was really struggling to hold myself in position. I was breathing so fast, my head was spinning, then with a vast jab of cock between my ass cheek I exploded and collapsed on Kirsty. I felt the explosion between my leg, I could feel the absolute drenching running down my inner thighs to my feet. I could see stars and I was moulded to Kirsty's body, she had stopped licking and biting as she was struggling to take all my ejaculation, I could hear her coughing and spluttering again beneath me.

I had to ask them both to end as I was completely wasted,"period closure, for fuck sake stop please I yelled ”. Ross slowed with his poke and pulled out from my well used arse cakehole. I managed to ramble off Kirsty to one side of her and see down at the total plenty that I had made beneath me. Kirsty's hair was matted to her side, the lovely looking dress had a huge wet patch from her munition and down her chest of drawers, her make up was also a mess all over her face. Kirsty brought her arms up to crystalize the detritus from her face but was thwarted by Ross again forcing his tool into her oral cavity. He looked like a man possessed, forcing it between her brim and all the way down into her throat again. Kirsty tried again to push away, and I was unable to assist, however as before this large manhood was penetrating the throat, practiced and proper.

Looking at Ross's boldness I smiled and blew him a kiss, I then mouthed to him"to give it to her hard ”. I thought that this would be all that would be needed for him to shoot his hot cream inside her throat, however John Ross had former estimate. He grabbed Kirsty's Ralph Bunche on the side of her head and pulled her hard towards him twice, forcing himself rich inside her, then he pulled her away and twisted her oral sex with her organic structure following, forcing her to turn over pulling her ass into the air. He was going to turn over it to her intemperate, but not in her mouth. I turned myself to get a amend view of proceedings.

Whilst turning around my wooden leg were opened and Nellie Ross needed no other prompt than to force Kirsty's cheek between my candid legs, Kirsty started licking furiously at my wet gash. Sir John Ross then forced his rock-hard turncock into Kirsty's gaping arse, causing her to let out a scream. I closed my legs muffling the sounds coming from Kirsty.

I bent forwards for a better view, also to reach down and pull her cute ass cheeks apart. Sir James Clark Ross was thrusting into her like a pneumatic hammer, his face was reddening, and his breathing was quickening. I knew this meant that he was just about to cum, looking into his eyes I said,"fill her tail end, fulfill her hind end so full of cum that it's dripping out of the sides, name your slovenly woman have it !"I knew that talking this dirty would send him over the edge, and I was oh so right on. He was pushing harder and deeper, his thrusts were shorter but far more determined, and then I felt his body tense up. He thrust, then a second or two later again, following this he collapsed on to the bed beside Kirsty. She did not move, all I could see was both of them breathing hard. Kirsty slid on to her articulatio genus, off the bed, so I moved around behind her.

The view was lovely, her rear end was still gaping and dripping creamy, snowy cum. This was rolling down to her pussy sass and mixing with her cum which was running down her legs. I bent between her legs and started licking this, Kirsty gave an unvoluntary shudder and tried to proceed away from my oral assault. I pushed her body arduous with my munition to declare her in place, even with all my personnel, I was not stopping the shudders when I licked Kirsty, so I needed some help."Sir Ronald Ross, grab her and hold her, I want all of this cum she is emitting"

"OK Love"Sir James Clark Ross said"Come here slut, Lou wants all of that cum"

With that we had Kirsty well and truly pinned, however she was still shuddering every clock time I licked her twat, arse or thighs. I decided that I would satisfy my mouth with all this juice and share, so I stuck my tongue deep inside Kirsty's cheeks and scooped out loads of slimy dripping cum juice. Once I had a good mouthful, I moved up the bed and forced my fingers into Kirsty's mouth. Once my fingers had prized her mouth overt, I then snowballed her and spat a large amount into her, she coughed a trivial and started to push the mint out with her clapper. I forced my fingers deeper inside her mouth to open her throat, causing the huge mass of fluids to fall down her opening. The bust were streaming from her eyes, and she was wriggling trying to stop our dirty practises, this was not going to halt us though. I went back down between her legs and got another load, came back up and this time I kissed Ross and transferred most of it to his mouth. Then back to Kirsty's mouth I stuck my fingers in again and forced her jaws extensive, then I stuck my natural language out and let the remainder of the juice flow into her open mouth. Kirsty swallowed and though she had done well, until I held her messed up face and got Betsy Ross to spit his larger load into her. She swallowed all of that down, looked at us both and smiled, the smile however was through gritted dentition, and I am certain she has now had enough.

I lent down and gently kissed Kirsty, she melted in my arms, I think she could sense that I was ending the outpouring, especially when I call Ross in to buss and caress her too. As she turned from me towards Sir John Ross I loosened the medal on her back, then assisted her in removing the dress and the drawers.

Kirsty then turned to me and said"mommy, can I sleep with you tonight ?"with a very cute slight chortle. Following this she fell asleep between us.

Part three coming soon, if you would care to learn the end of Kirsty's adventures, please vote irrefutable and let me know .
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