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Marcel's Sequel

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Sequel to “Being the Girlfriend”


 After our brief encounter Chrissie invited me over ‘for dinner’ saying he had a surprise for me. I knew what this meant so I came prepared. First I rifled thru my girlfriend’s knicker drawer and selected a lacy purple pair. Pulling them on in front of the mirror my cock immediately stood to attention in anticipation of what was to come. That and the feeling of tight lace over my arse and balls. I turned round to admire it and couldn’t resist stroking the erect head of my cock through her lacy panties. ‘Stop it’ I told myself, ‘Chrissie will do that for you..’ When I got to his house he was already down to his tight mini trunks and silk robe. I knew what was going to happen and I couldn’t wait to show him what I had on under my jeans. Chrissie marveled at my audacity as I undid my belt and revealed my aching cock encased in the purple lace.  “Oh I thought it was me that had the surprise for you” he smirked “but I see you have beaten me to it” “What did you have in mind?” I enquired provocatively. “Well I thought you enjoyed wearing my girlfriends thong so much you might like to try something else she’s fond of...” with that he produced a handful of silk and lace from his pocket and handed it to me. I gasped as it expanded into a crumpled pair of cream silk french knickers . I had always wanted to try some but was too afraid of being exposed in them. With Chrissie I didn’t seem to have any inhibitions. I made to take off the lace ones but he stopped me murmuring “keep those on underneath, it will be like our girlfriends getting it on” An idea that I had thought about often when fucking Lucy to get me off. I slipped the French knickers on over the lacy ones and was excited by the gappy crotch which did little to conceal my aching balls, held firmly in place by the lace. Chrissie reached out and caressed my cock through the silky material, stroking the sensitive head over the lace. Fuck, it nearly made me spunk into it, especially when he trailed the fingers of the other hand over my balls, but I held back not wanting to ruin his girlfriend’s knickers. Chrissie had other ideas for Marcel. “So the surprise is I want you to come in them, then I’m going to give them back to her and she’s going to wear them while I fuck her and tell her about what I’m about to do with you” “Which is what, exactly?” Chrissie looked at Marcel and knew what he meant. “Ok if you must..” Chrissie carefully positioned me on the couch, placing a cushion under my hips then flipping me over with my panty clad bottom available for whatever he wanted to do with it. I had been careful to clean myself thoroughly before I came out, even inserting the nozzle of the shower up my arse and making sure it was empty. I was thinking about what he was about to do with me at the time and it was as much as I could do to stop myself wanking as I did so. I felt Chrissie pull the french knickers to one side and I silently begged him not to do the same with the purple lace ones underneath that were so snug around my arse and balls and exposing them.. But he did. I felt increasingly naked and vulnerable. I sensed the cold lube being applied to my hole and then the hot hard end of his cock penetrating it. It really stretched me and I was afraid I couldn’t take it. As he reached under the pillow to grasp my cock it became easier, and the deeper he went the harder my cock became. Chrissie tugged at the french knickers pulling them up between my cheeks, revealing my girlfriends lacy ones underneath. That sent me over the edge and as I ground myself into the pillow I felt him stiffen into my arsehole stretching it to the limit..I sensed him empty his balls into my clean arse. My hand joined his around my cock and balls. “I’m so sorry..” I sobbed and spunked into his girlfriend’s knickers. He got what he wanted, withdrew his dripping cock from my arse, peeled them off my bottom and put them back in his pocket ‘for later use’. I felt his spunk, a lot of it, seeping out of my arse into my girlfriend’s lacy ones. I wondered what I was going to tell her?

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