Finish up and another idea
From Torg Adventure
Gwen starts to get up, but you hold onto her waist and pull her back down and move a hand to her clit. "Max, what are you doing? I want to turn around!" She manages to eek out, while you manipulate her clit.
You tell her, "There'll be plenty of time for that later, since I'll be staying here most of the time."
"Oh! That's good, right there, don't stop! ... Wait! What do you mean 'MOST of the time'?" she asks, pleasure mixed with confusion.
"Don't worry. With me sleeping here, you'll get plenty of me. If Sam doesn't stay here with us, I'll have to go over there," you say with compassion, increasing pace on her clit and start to work on a nipple as well with your other hand.
Your explanation and diversion seem to work as Gwen moans and drops the topic.
With your cock buried in her pussy for what seems like hours and your aunt's extra stimulation, you won't last long. "Use your muscles and squeeze me and play with your other nipple so we can cum. I Have a fun Idea," you slyly say. She doesn't argue and very soon you're both cumming hard as ever, her pussy milking you. "Oh shit honey. You're getting better at this quick!" you grunt, then fall back on the bed breathing try to get air into your lungs and back to your brain before you pass out.
Gwen breathing just as hard, dismounts you then turn and lays by your side, her chin on your chest as she looks up at you happily. She finally catches enough breath to ask, "So what's this fun idea that needed us to finish so quickly?" She moves a hand to your torso, lazily tracing randomly across your skin. The feeling is electric.
Lifting your head up to look into her happy contented face as you stroke her hair, you start to explain, "First I have a question for you. Would you be okay if I thanked your mom later? You know she french kissed me and fondled me while I was in you?"
Gwen smiles wide. "Max, I said it before, as long as you're with me, I'm fine with whoever you have sex with. Answer to the next question. After what she told us and the lack of a man around. I'm not surprised, go ahead and ..." She crawls up, her lips almost touching yours, her devilishly lusty gaze staring directly into your eyes as she finishes her sentence "... fuck her good! She needs it and wants it!" Then she kisses you hard. Your tongues tangle.
After several seconds you break the kiss and tell her, "You are by far the best woman a man could hope for!"
"Okay, so what's your idea?" she asks with peaked interest.
You grin widely. "'Slut' is Sam's trigger word; it get's her going. She could probably climax just hearing enough and not even being touched to help."
Gwen giggles and says, "Go on, I like where this is headed."
"I knew you would. Anyway, you talk to our moms. Tell them what I told you. Don't clue Nancy in, she's probably buzzed enough she'll chime in anyway. I'll call Sam and have her bring some clothes, so I don't have to leave tonight, then we join everybody for drinks, get idle gossip going, mention Lisa using 'slut' as much as possible, and watch Sam squirm!"
Gwen punches you in the arm. "Ow! what was that for?" you scowl in mock pain. "Because, that's mean, dirty, sneaky, and gonna be so totally fun to do!" she answers with a grin.
"One more thing....they need to keep hush about our affairs until later. We don't want Sam to know they accept us screwing around just yet," you finish and then get up to get dressed. Gwen follows suit, but instead she puts on boxers and a baby t-shirt. It's a toss up as to who reached the bottom of the stairs first, but you head for the kitchen to make your call as Gwen goes to the living room.
How does the plan go? Does Sam even come over?
