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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As the evenings entertainment of 'silly dancing, too many drinks and myself and Emily sharing sneaky smiles' passed on we decided that the little ones needed to be asleep.
Emily wanted to carry on chatting, Dave was slurring his words and half cabbaged on the sofa, and my ex went off to read the little ones a story.
Emily and I sat chatting, same sofa and Dave sat opposite. Suddenly Emily looped her finger over mine and held my hand tight. Nobody could have seen, but someone who wasn't d*unk could have read what was happening from the body language.
The TV went on, it was Eurovision result time and as such the drinking games fired up. Dave wasn't in, he was hammered and giggling to himself. Emily and I opened a new bottle of Grey Goose Vodka. We had to guess who had the top four scores, and if we got one wrong then we had to down a double. This was going to get messy!!!
Half way through Dave was snoring and I said that I needed to check on my ex. I went up to the top floor of the house and she had dozed off on the bed, with both the little ones asleep in my youngest ones bed next door.
I went back down laughing, took Emily by the hand and walked her upstairs. I opened the master bedroom door to see my ex on her stomach, her dress riding up and make up on. I went in and Emily followed.
'Best get her into bed' I said as I pulled the duvet down and went to cover her up.
Just then Emily pointed out that my ex had a necklace on that was tight fitting. I removed it and placed it on the dressing table.
'Are you not going to undress her?' Emily said
'Give me too mins and I'll be down' I told Emily, but she said she would help.
After a struggle my ex was in her thong, and safely wrapped up.
We went downstairs and as we reached the middle landing I turned around to find Emily sucking her fingers.
'She tastes good' she said...
WTF...
'Well I brushed her thong as we were moving her into bed and I could feel she wasn't exactly dry. Want a taste?'
As I stepped forward Emily jumped at me and stuck her tongue down my throat. 'Here you go...'
I was in shock, stepped away and looked her straight in the eyes.
'I'm sorry, just d*unk and horny...' Emily said.
Right there and then I needed to have her. I lifted up Emily's dress, bent her over the banister, pulled her knickers off and slid deep inside her. We fucked hard, deep and for an age. My hand over Emily's mouth, her moans getting louder and louder with our partners only feet away.
That night we fucked several times including in the kitchen, on the stairs and with her straddling me on the sofa whilst her d*unk husband was asleep on the sofa.
We eventually fell asleep cuddled up on the sofa and didn't awake until I felt a tap on my shoulder the next morning at 9am!
'Oh Fuck' was the thought before I opened my eyes to face the consequences... |
