1. Ronnie 3 and 4


    Date: 10/18/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Group Sex, Group Sex, Author: Dirty Jeezy, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter Three It was mid afternoon and light was streaming into the condo. I heard giggling coming from the bedroom. I recognized one of the voices as Isabella’s, but didn’t know the other feminine laugh. I strode to the bedroom door which was slightly ajar and Isabella and Ronnie were lying on the bed together. “Ronnie …? What are you doing here?” I asked in disbelief. They both turned to look at me and were laughing as if I made the funniest joke in the world. It was an exaggerated laugh that made me feel small, like I wasn’t in on the joke. And I wasn’t, apparently. “We’re totes BFF’s now.” Said Isabella. “We’ve been waiting for you to come home … we have a surprise for you.” This was all too weird for me. How did Isabella and Ronnie get together and what were they planning? Something for the wedding? Does Isabella know about Ronnie and I? “I told her everything. About the water park, the dressing room and our date.” “What date? We haven’t even had a date.” I was doing damage control. I was frantic to keep everything from Isabella who would be crushed to know that I have strayed from our commitment to each other. “Yet. And don’t bother lying. I showed her the text messages.” Ronnie tossed her phone to Isabella, who caught it and was nodding. I was flabbergasted. What text messages? I hadn’t texted or call her since the dressing room. Something was very wrong. “It’s okay though baby. I want to show you something.” Isabella sat up and looked down at Ronnie. She lowered ...
    herself to her lips and kissed her softly. Ronnie let out a soft moan and wrapped her arms around Isabella’s head. I couldn’t move. I was in disbelief. Was this a dream come true? I can have both? What made Isabella change her mind? The more I thought the more I thought something was wrong. That this was too good to be true. But as I looked at the two hot women making out, I pushed the rest of thoughts to the wayside. What was I doing? This was a moment for action, not thinking. I strode over to the mangled mess of bodies and cleared my throat. I softly placed my hand on Isabellas back to let her know I was there. She broke the kiss and looked at me and shook her head. I took that to mean that this was a show for me, not something for me to participate in. “Make us a buttery nipple!” Isabella suddenly called out, laughing. She did love those shots when she was loosened up. “We could have a nipple contest ...” I retorted with a smile. As I stood up off the bed, leaving Isabella and Ronnie there together as I headed off to the kitchen to make shots. I finished making the drinks in record time, eager to get back to the festivities in the bedroom. I handed the girls each a filled shotglass and fell in between them onto the bed that seemed as if it were made of clouds. Ronnie had her bare leg draped over me, her short shorts exposing her white, flawless legs. Isabella took the cue and did the same. She was wearing a short blue summer dress that accented her wonderful curves. Being in ...
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