Sophia Pt. 06

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'No,' the girl replied with a pout. 'When you are with her, you are like an animal. You would not notice or care if your husband walked in the room. I want you to be like that with me too.'

Sophia noticed that Piri had left them alone. She was no longer in the room and Sophia wasn't even sure where she had gone. She knew what was required of her but she wasn't sure that she could deliver. She thought perhaps that if she spoke her commitment out loud, she would be able to follow through with it. It was worth a try.

'If you will let me, I am going to fuck your brains out.'

Myška made no reply, she made no move. She just lay there waiting for Sophia to make good on her promise.

'Fuck it! Why are your nipples staring at me like that? How can I resist those magnificent buds?'

'Put your cock on,' said Myška simply.

'We do not need to use any equipment, Myška.'

'I want to feel it banging against me. I want to feel your arousal. I want to suck on your dick.'

'Of course,' said Sophia, putting it on and making it tight. God, she felt empowered with that monster swinging about in front of her belly!

She offered the phallus to Myška, who needed no second invitation. Grasping the tool in both hands, she worked her tongue up and down its length maniacally, as if she were a drunken initiate in the Eleusinian Mysteries. After several minutes, Myška came off the column and barked at Sophia.

'Fuck me with your cock! Fuck me like you fucked Piri!'

A novice at all this, Sophia quickly mapped out a strategy, so that she wouldn't need to pause and break the magic. There must be some teasing, whatever Myška demanded, and there must be deep, rhythmic, pulsating penetration. Myška's eyes were closed, her arms flung out by her side and her legs wide apart. Rejecting visions of her heavenly pussy so she wouldn't be tempted to go down on her, Sophia merely pushed her finger perhaps an inch inside her to see how wet she was. The state of the upper part of her finger when she extracted it told her all she needed to know. But there was still an opportunity for tease that was too tempting to pass up. Leaving Myška briefly, she went to the bedside table and retrieved the lube.

'Fuck the lube!' rasped the Czech girl. 'I want you to despoil me.

'Open wide!' said Sophia, doing her best impression of a dentist.

She placed the phallus at her nanny's portal and probed gently, as if ascertaining if it were safe to enter the premises. She spat on her hand and rubbed the saliva over the head, repeating the operation until it was dripping off the end onto her nanny's thighs. The girl made a guttural noise to indicate her displeasure at the time-wasting. Sophia smiled and moved her manhood back into position. She slid up Myška's body until her tits were meshing with her helper's and then using one hand eased the cock into her vagina. Myška responded by seeking out Sophia's mouth and kissing her urgently. Sophia withdrew her weapon - eliciting a groan from Myška - before driving it back in. The Czech girl winced and let out a cry. Sophia pressed home her advantage, adopting an upright position on her knees and drilling her without any thought of stopping until she had come. The infiltrator could feel the tsunami building through the lighting rod that was her phallus.

'Don't come yet, you manipulative little minx!' she screamed at the younger woman, who was drawing on all her experience to optimise every centimetre of the king cock wedged inside her.

'I told you to wait, you little fuck!' she bellowed.

But it was all for nothing. Convulsing on Sophia's cock, Myška rode every wave of her orgasm as if it were her last, until, spent, she fell back with her limbs pointing to the four corners of the bed.

Piri re-entered the room, went over to her friend and caressed her gently, cradling her head in her arms. The most emotional of the three women, Myška would always need the most TLC. Sophia cleared things up while her visitors dressed and packed their stuff. It was past five when they left by taxi.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

Many laugh out loud moments here!

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

Migbird is deluded. How are any of these characters created by this writer interesting. All they do is fuck each other. Nothing else. They don't care about anyone else they only care about themselves. If the writer wanted to write about selfish, ignorant, unfeeling characters then the writer has succeeded it has created such characters. Maybe a reflection of the writer? Still can't understand why the bisexual woman character called Sarah is married. Maybe the writer will twll us one day.

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

Why be married

MigbirdMigbirdover 1 year ago

Your storyline is “attracting” moralizing comments (and lower scores) about Sophia’s marriage/husband surely because of the LW category with its rather narrow expectations. For me relationship with husband is tangential; what draws me is the “sexual awakening” theme around this MC, which you capture/share in sometimes witty/sassy ways, sometimes a hint of drama and even poignancy, and sex that fits the moment(s). Sophia and the characters you’ve developed around her are uniquely interesting/intriguing. Enjoying this piece. Thanks for sharing 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

WhackdoodleWhackdoodleover 1 year ago

So she’s going to divorce her husband I’m guessing?

Other than a couple of sentences, he doesn’t exist in her life, he’s just a man she has children with and who fucks her once in awhile.

That’s ok. Couples fall out of love and divorces happen. She feels no guilt or shame or even regret about her affairs, emotional and physical, and in essence, has moved on.

This should be in Erotic Couplings because she is only married on paper. How the enjoyment of a story is seeing the human reactions: the guilt, the angst, the trying to juggle the lies and not hurt them man you love and realizing you don’t know who that is anymore.

Her husband is a footnote and telling us that sex with him is fantastic means nothing when she has more and better sex with everyone else.

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