She gasped when Bryan caught ahold of her again and turned her body so that her back was to him, her thighs splayed over either side of his legs. She caught the questioning look he shot her, and she smiled reassuringly and nodded. Turning back to the couple whose gazes were glued to her body, Stacy brought her hands up and cupped her breasts enticingly, giving her nipples a tweak as she did so.
“You’re not going to let my beautiful wife do all the work, are you?” Bryan murmured teasingly, and the French couple chuckled and made their way to the bed, climbing towards them. Audrey settled on one side, and Xavier on the other, and the both of them ran a hand across the length of Stacy’s body in tandem. Xavier’s hand replaced one of her own upon the breast, and Bryan shifted behind her and took the other, laying sweet kisses across the length of her shoulder as he did so.
What made Stacy gasp as a positively electric shock of pleasure jolted through her body was when Audrey’s soft hand slid beneath her panties and cupped her mons, a delicate finger pressing gently against the top of her clit. Stacy moaned and wriggled her hips towards the sensation, feeling the length of Bryan’s stiffened cock pressing against her backside. He moved his other hand to her thigh and spread her wider, inviting Audrey to touch her even deeper.
The French woman smiled and took the hint, gently rubbing two fingers together against the moisture between Stacy’s legs before plunging them inside her; Stacy jerked in all of their grasps and cried out, grinding against the digits that moved within her body. Her mind blanked with the intense pleasure of it, like nothing she had ever felt before. Perhaps it was just the sensual touch of a woman, or maybe the joy of this unique experience with her husband, but Stacy never wanted it to end.
“Do you have something to make this experience pleasurable for your husband as well?” Audrey murmured in her ear, and Stacy nodded even as she was gasping and twitching from the sensation.
“Lube on the nightstand,” she breathed, and it was Bryan himself who reached for the bottle and passed it off to Xavier who took it with a sly grin and a chuckle.
“Perhaps a slight change in position?” Xavier suggested, and Audrey stopped her movements long enough for Stacy to come slightly back down to earth and pay attention to what would be said. “As the gracious hosts, how would you like to do this?”
“Everyone can take me for a ride,” Bryan quipped, and Stacy snickered at the flush that had risen to his cheeks. As flippant as his tone was, Stacy knew that he secretly wanted it. She glanced to Xavier and nodded to convey that truth, and the two of them shared wicked grins.
Stacy turned in Bryan’s lap and pushed him flat on the bed, relishing in his wide-eyed, sharp intake of breath as Xavier moved behind her. She grabbed Audrey by the wrist to pull her close and pressed her lips to the other woman’s ear, whispering, “My husband loves it when a beautiful woman sits on his face.”
Audrey giggled, her breasts heaving with the excited breaths that she was taking. She bit her lip and coyly replied, “I will do my best to please.”
From the low whine that Bryan let out when she swung her curvaceous hips over his face, giving him the perfect view of her glistening lips and luscious ass, Stacy could tell that she was pleasing the both of them more than enough. She wriggled out of her panties and glanced behind her at Xavier, who was liberally lubing up his cock with a roguish grin.
“How does he like it?” he asked her. Bryan would have answered, if not for the fact that his tongue was buried deep in Audrey’s pussy, and she was rolling her hips sensually over his face with the most alluring little mewls of pleasure escaping from her lips.
“Hard,” Stacy breathed, trailing her fingers down between her legs at the sight; she rubbed desperately at her clit, not wanting to sink down onto Bryan’s beautiful, thick cock until he was already being pleasured from every other angle. After all, if it wasn’t for him, they wouldn’t be having this incredible experience together at all.
“But make him feel good,” she commanded, reaching her free hand down to tug at Bryan’s cock; his moan vibrated through Audrey, making the other woman cry out.
“Your wish is my command,” Xavier replied, and Stacy giggled as she watched him gently finger Bryan, who twitched beneath her and let out a low, desperate groan. Once he was ready, she kept her eyes on Xavier and paid close attention to the moment when he rubbed the head of his cock against her husband’s ass and then slid home. The gasp that Bryan let out choked off into silence as Stacy plunged down onto his cock at the same moment, letting out a satisfied moan at the familiar way that he stretched her.
Stacy met Audrey’s pale eyes once more, entranced by the way that they shimmered with lust as she rocked over her husband’s face. She reached towards the French woman and tugged her in for a passionate kiss, their tongues twining together as they both panted in pleasure; Stacy cried out as Audrey slid her thumb over her clit, flicking it as she rode Bryan’s cock.
Bryan let out the telling, desperate cry that he always did when he was getting close, and Stacy bounced vigorously on his cock, swiveling her hips in tantalizing circles as she squeezed around him and moaned, “Oh, come on baby.”
From her place over his face, Audrey giggled and matched Stacy’s movements, letting out a high keen as she began to reach her peak. Stacy let out another shaking moan as she felt herself beginning to tighten at all of the sensations that bombarded her mind and body—the feel of Bryan’s cock steadily hardening within her as he got close from being fucked by two people at once, the sensation of Audrey’s gentle but skilled touch as she rubbed her pussy, and the sight of Bryan’s tongue rapidly flickering against the soft, pretty pink flesh between the other woman’s legs all mixed together into the most heady cocktail of pleasure that she had ever experienced.
Behind her, she felt Xavier stiffen and heard him groan in barely intelligible French, reaching his peak with a harsh shudder; beneath her, Bryan cried out and did the same, and Stacy gasped and screamed her pleasure as her own orgasm ripped through her, sending waves of ecstasy rippling throughout her body. She rode those waves until even the aftershocks passed, leaving her twitching and gasping, utterly satisfied.
Audrey fell against her, breathless, as Xavier leaned forward and pressed his brow to her shoulder, sighing in contentment. Stacy looked over the other woman’s shoulder and gave Bryan a lethargic smile, which he returned with a broad, ecstatic grin of his own. They reached for each other and linked hands, and he let out a soft chuckle, his eyes gleaming brightly in the light of day that streamed through their bedroom window.
“Ten out of ten,” he murmured, and Stacy snorted. “Would bang again.”
Chapter 5
“What do you mean they didn’t say that in the review?” Bryan cried a few days later from his place by the stovetop. Dinner was coming along wonderfully, Stacy having handed him the kitchen reins for once.
She glanced up from her place on the couch, phone in hand and the SleepEasy app open on the screen. She giggled and shook her head, saying, “Honey, that joke was only funny the first time you made it.”
Bryan rolled his eyes and let out a mock-exasperated sigh and replied, “Okay, fine. What did they say about us?”
Stacy grinned and turned back to the review that had just been left on their page. “Stacy and Bryan were the perfect, attentive hosts. We spent hours having all manner of fun together, and we hope to visit again someday soon. They took care of our every need. Five stars,” she said, grinning at the suggestive undertones that she could read in the words that Audrey and Xavier had left on their page.
Bryan chuckled and stirred the pot on the stove. He shot Stacy an impish grin and said, “It really was fun. I wouldn’t mind doing it again sometime.”
Stacy’s brows flew up, but she gave him a grin of her own as the heart fluttered happily in her chest. “Really?” she asked, and she only beamed wider when her husband nodded. She sat back with a pleased laugh and said, “Well who knows? Maybe the nex
t couple we host will have the same… inclinations.”
“I was thinking maybe we should host our home to only couples from now on, actually,” he said, sounding almost sheepish. “You know… so we might be able to have another fun experience sometime.”
Stacy gave him a suggestive look and slowly nodded, and his eyes lit up when he realized that she was completely on board with the idea. “You know what?” she chirped, tapping her phone’s touch screen to edit their settings. “I think we’re going to do just that.”
THE END
Unexpected Threesome
Chapter 1
Today was the big day that Mia had been waiting for the past three weeks. After months of talking about it, Darryl, her husband and longtime boyfriend of five years, has finally decided they could go on that adventure to the Pocono Mountains in Northern Pennsylvania. Darryl grew up in those parts and knew them well, he said. He used to describe them so vividly that his rosy cheeks blushed with excitement every time. Anything that made him ecstatic was a pure pleasure pill for Mia.
Looking around their third-floor apartment on this early summer morning, soon they would be away from the constant drum of trash trucks, kids screaming and carrying on, people fighting and yelling at each other and all the clamorous drama that went with city life.
Today would be an oppressive day in the town judging from that scrawny weatherman that was always on the nightly channel sixteen news, his wispy mustache whipping back and forth as he blurted out the balmy temperatures that would be well into the nineties. Threats of intense thunderstorms and possible tornadoes threatened the city for the next week or so. Darryl told her in that smooth talking tone he must have used countless times on the customers who came into Lucky's Car Palace every day, that the mountains would be cool, invigorating and downright awesome.
Envisioning making hot love to her man of many years, she could picture the towering blades of emerald-green grass and the domineering pine trees shrouding them as they lay naked, Darryl’s ripped body on top of hers. She dug her elongated hands into his arching back his smooth flesh as soft as a newborn baby's bottom. Gazing into his face, his sparkling blue eyes offered such compassion and warmth. Smiling, Darryl tickled her skin with his firm hands, the gentle strokes of male bulky fingers running along the incline of her thighs, closing in on her womanhood. Each stroke drove her hormones into an erotic frenzy she never experienced before. It was as if the mountains had instilled in him the true masculinity giving him the power to show her things she never previously encountered. In the distance as his hard cock rubbed against her legs, she could hear the screeching cries of animals looking for their young probably wanting to keep them out of trouble. Everything was so free here, so peaceful, it was the way life was meant to be.
"Hey, baby. Did I interrupt something?" Darryl appeared from behind, his fingers running along the nape of her neck.
"Oh gosh, yeah. I am just thinking about this trip today. This is so exciting -- a city girl like me is finally going to experience the true nature of the mountains. Ever since I was a kid I wanted to go somewhere like the mountains but you know... my mother -- Ms. Prim and Proper. I love her dearly but she won't even so much as put her little feet on the beach. Who doesn't like the beach?" Laughing at the idea, Mia knew she was wrong for poking fun at her mother but, after all, the woman had put her behind in more ways than one.
"Ah, that's ok. It's the reason why you have me. Your hunky mountain boy. I will protect you and keep you out of harm’s way. No one will touch you not even a big old grizzly bear." Flexing the muscles in his arms, those sinewy clefts of flesh, was a turn on to Mia. Every time he did that, she just craved to feel the hardness of his manhood deep within her.
Mia couldn't help but notice the growing bulge in Darryl's boxers, the peak of his little man resurrecting its firm head through the silky purple material. She knew there was a reason she liked those shorts on him. The material was so smooth and perfectly outlined his rock hard dick that would pleasure her for hours.
"I think my little princess looks like she needs a little tune up before our big adventure." Smiling, his eyes wild with lust, sweat glazing his face and chest, he lowered his boxers showing his true girth and lean torso. His hardness like a hiding serpent amidst a thicket of brown shrubbery leaped about looking for its prey.
"Ah, you are so naughty, Darryl Crawford. You know me all too well." She rubbed her sweaty breasts wanting his long tongue deep within the clefts of her flesh.
"You got that right. Going to the mountains and being in my hometown brings out the conqueror in me. And you, my lady, will be my first conquest." Darryl got closer to her and put his lips on hers, his growing dick leaning against her legs. Mia could feel the sweet floods of her first orgasm well up within her, the way a volcano does before its first eruption after years of dormancy.
He pushed her against the window. Mia, always a bit more reserved than her husband, worried that some of the neighbors would notice. She motioned to Darryl that the way window was open and that sunrise was in full swing as its glorious yellow presence soared high above in the center of the teal sky. Luckily, there was no one below on the narrow street where the apartment complex had resided but still there was always a first.
She could just hear her mother's whining voice now calling her from that fancy retirement home in New Hope yelling she heard that her child was having sex in broad daylight. Oh, the terrible things people were saying and implying and that how it was ruining the Gambroni name. Crying and screeching at the same time, her mother's piercing wails broke through the pure ecstasy she was about to experience. As if he could read her perplexed thoughts and its impending effect on this intimate moment, Darryl leaped behind her and closed the curtains.
His ass was so perfect and so tight. Glancing at the mirror in front of the chestnut bureau, a wedding gift from her mother, she couldn't wait to watch those tight buttock muscles move in and out as he made love to her wet pussy.
"Now back to business my sweet." Tickling the edge of her pussy lips with his moist probing fingers it was as though he knew her body better than she did as he rubbed them along the surface.
"Oh fuck, Darryl. You know how to get me every time. Fuck, I want you so bad. My pussy is so wet. Fuck me, baby, fuck me please." Panting begging for his body to connect with hers in the most intimate way that only a man and woman madly in love could do, Mia couldn't believe that she was this lucky to have such a lover.
"In due time princess. For now, let's enjoy the pregame as I like to call it." Rolling his tongue along the inside of her mouth his sweet kisses sending shivering chills down her spine as a series of earthquake spasms ravaged her body. Clenching onto his firm chest, his curly pale blonde hairs almost stood at attention at the pure ecstasy they were experiencing.
Just as she moaned in one climatic yelp after another, Darryl placed his fingers on her lips. Grabbing her he laid her quivering body onto their freshly made satin sheet bed. Sprawling Mia's legs open his probing tongue finding a delicacy of moistness below her taut muscles sending another wave of earth shattering orgasms through her in a series of muscle tight spasms as if she had no control over any of the functions of her body. Staring at her, his blue eyes shimmered with excitement as he dined on her womanhood lapping up every bit of juice her pussy expelled.
Hot sweaty flashes swept through her in intense heat waves begging for her flesh to be cooled off. Clenching into the sheets of their bed, her elongated daggering nails tearing holes in them Mia didn't think it was even possible to endure such orgasms. She lost count of how many she had experienced so far this morning. It was as if this trip had brought out the hidden sexual desires each of them had hidden for years. True, their sex life was always terrific downright hot and went beyond a lot of boundaries but this experience here was entirely different. It was as if they were becoming different people.
"Yeah, that is what I am talking about, princess. How about sucking some of this dick
for me. I would love to feel those soft lips on my hard cock. Fuck, you got me so horny Mia." Kissing her, he guided her hand down to his enlarged prick, now at full size, its girth and length Mia soaked with excitement wanting every inch of him deep within her.
"Sure baby." Mia moaned sucking on his hard dick. She could taste the salty juice of his precum shooting into her moist mouth as he moaned.
"Let's 69. We have never tried that before. Have you ever done it?" Darryl asked, his surfer boy blonde hair matted down by the wetness of his sweat.
"No, but I have always wanted to try it. It sounds hot." Mia said.
"Fuck yeah, it is. I knew there was a reason I married you. You are never afraid to try something new and freaky. I love you, Mia Angelica Crawford." Kissing her on her lips his feverish touch engulfed her flesh with another wave of muscle spasm jolts.
Leaning alongside his strong legs, grabbing his erect dick and sucking deep on its hardness she savored every lick of his tickling lips and fingers inching deeper into her womanhood than ever before the sensation that she was about to have -- the mother of all orgasms -- spiraled through her. Every muscle, bone, and inch of her body clenched in a pleasure tight grip as her body prepared to flood Darryl's mouth with more of her juices. The others were just mini bouts of pleasure parading through her with the steadfast pace of a horse race but this here was engulfing every bit of her body and soul claiming all of her as its muscle wrenching pleasure consumed her. Darryl’s hard cock responded to her moist mouth teasing the tip of her tongue with tiny drops of his gooey man juice. Moaning and begging for her not to stop, his heavy balls slapped against her chin anticipating the grand finale.
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