Come With Us

by Brianna Skylark

‘She always told me it was big,’ she said as she bit down softly on his lower lip and grinned.

  Cassian picked her up and she wrapped her bare legs around his waist as he stepped out of his jeans and carried her easily over to the dining room table. He sat her down on the shiny surface as she wrapped her hands around his back and squeezed her body against him.

  ‘I want you inside me,’ she gasped as he pulled at her jumper, lifting it up and over her head, exposing her bare chest. He pulled her towards him with one hand and kissed her hard, moaning as his other hand caressed her breast.

  She breathed into his chest and then he stepped back, pulling her with him and sliding her down until her feet touched the floor, where she stood almost naked before him, grinning and nervous.

  She took a deep breath and exhaled, shaking as the two of them looked into each others eyes with unconcealed lust. Years of restraint unravelling in seconds as they finally gave in to their long repressed lust.

  With one strong hand he turned her around and pushed her forward until she was flat and bent over on the table, her arms outstretched either side of her.

  Then slowly he spread her legs apart with his foot.

  ‘Yes, do it,’ she said. ‘Fuck me.’

  In two quick movements, Cassian slipped his own boxers off, letting them fall to the floor and then he pulled her knickers down around her ankles. She wriggled in arousal, desperate for him as he pinned her down with one arm, his other hand resting against her bottom.

  She was bare in front of him.

  Dripping and desperate.

  She sensed him lining up.

  This was it.

  She closed her eyes.

  And held her breath.

  *

  Emilia tried to stop herself from giggling as Mark led her and Amy by the hand into their bedroom. Together they walked slowly up to the side of their enormous king size bed and stopped, smiling and stealing glances at one other awkwardly. Amy squeezed her hand and turned her a little to face her as Mark stood behind her, holding her hips, his breath a gentle breeze on the back of her neck.

  ‘Is this okay?’ said Amy, looking into her eyes as she stood before her, sandwiched delicately between them.

  Emilia nodded urgently, her breathing shallow and fast. She had wanted this so much and had thought about it for so long, but now it was happening it was almost too much. Her whole body was shaking with desire. She wanted to be shared by them and to be with them, to feel close and warm and loved by them.

  She bit her lip and smiled as she felt Mark’s fingers run underneath the edge of her top at the same time as Amy took one intimate step closer.

  Together, with Emilia pressed between them, they slowly pulled her loose camisole up and over her head. As it came free, Amy leaned in and kissed her neck, the palm of her left hand against her cheek, her other hand hurriedly undoing her little black belt.

  At the same time, Emilia began to pull at Amy’s colourful summer dress, unbuttoning it at the front and giggling as she felt Mark’s cock grow and press hard against the back of her thighs.

  He began kissing her neck, softly at first and then harder, his fingers slipping down between the now loose gap around her waist as Amy unbuttoned her skin-tight jeans.

  The three of them shifted back and forth like a wave in the middle of the ocean, smooth but powerful as they kissed and caressed one another, moving as one.

  It felt natural and easy, as though it was always meant to be this way.

  As Emilia undid the last button, Amy’s dress slipped away over her shoulders and down around her ankles where she almost tripped, stumbling forward into her and Mark who kept them all upright as they laughed.

  ‘You okay?’ whispered Emilia as Amy blushed and nodded.

  She turned around now and Mark leaned in to kiss her lips as Amy tugged at her jeans from behind, pulling them down urgently over her bottom and onto the floor, and then pressing her almost naked body against the curve of her back as she reached around to help her girlfriend undo her husband’s trousers.

  It felt so naughty, touching another man without her own husband present, and in so many other ways it felt so good.

  Emilia fumbled with his fly as Amy’s fingers joined her and together they pulled them down around his waist, his boxers coming with them, exposing his magnificent and throbbing cock. They smiled in unison as it surged with excitement.

  Mark stepped aside and then unbuttoned his own shirt, looking the two girls in front of him up and down with such a powerful lust that Amy faltered and took a step back.

  He nodded toward the bed, commanding them to sit back as he stood, admiring their forms as they lay down together. He stalked around the side slowly as they watched with anticipation and when he reached the end he kneeled down, moved up between their thighs, and reached out for Emilia’s knickers.

  ~

  Cassian pushed forward, pressing just the tip of his member against Alice’s lips, teasing her softly. He knew she wanted him to fuck her, but he wasn’t ready yet. He wanted to savour this, the sight of her, the sensations, how wet she felt.

  He smiled, his fingers running across her smooth bottom as he slid himself up and down. Then Alice felt herself opening up and she moaned.

  Her fingers splayed out across the shiny surface of the table as she closed her eyes, her mouth opening wide as her sisters husband entered her for the first time in her life.

  She’d wanted this for years. Wanted him. And now it was finally happening.

  As he pushed inside he slowed right down, leisurely filling her up with his cock until she couldn’t take him in any further. Keeping still, not breathing, his eyes closed.

  She could feel him throbbing inside her and she felt full. He felt better inside of her than any other man that had come before and it was dizzying. Perhaps it was how close they were, perhaps it was how taboo this was. Either way, it felt incredible.

  Cassian remained still, savouring the sensation, the warmth, the tightness. She seemed to squeeze and relax around him like a wave, running up and down his length as though she was feeling and sensing every inch of him.

  Then he pulled back, and thrust and she cried out in pleasure.

  ~

  Amy kneeled up in front of Mark’s manhood as Emilia looked up at him in awe. He looked like a statue of a Greek god. She had to stop herself from giggling as he gazed down at her as though he was a Roman Emperor and she was his little concubine for the night.

  His firm jaw, his chiseled abs, his toned thighs and of course, his thick and proud cock. It was too much.

  Amy took her hand and beckoned her to kneel beside him, then she turned and kissed her as Mark looked down on them both, running the palm of his hand up and down his length.

  Amy’s hand slid down Emilia’s chest and her thumb brushed across her nipple, sending shivers down her spine, and then she pulled back, gasping for her and grinning, glancing sideways with mischief in her eyes at Mark.

  Emilia smiled and nodded and the two of them turned and shuffled closer to him, until his cock was between each of their mouths and then they leaned forward and began to kiss him. Just little pecks at first, starting at the base and slowly making their way up his shaft as he closed his eyes and relaxed.

  Amy’s lips met Emilia’s at the tip and Mark’s knees buckled as the girls kissed, their tongues rolling across his glans as Amy began to pump him with her hand. As his wife pulled away, Emilia eagerly took him into her mouth and slid him across her tongue, tasting him and feeling him strain and pulse. Then she slid back and Amy took her place, taking him as far as she could into the back of her throat.

  Mark took Emilia’s hand on one side and Amy’s on the other as they continued to fellate him, his cock twitching as he got closer and closer. Then suddenly he pulled back unable to take it any longer. He lowered himself and kissed them both, then lay Emilia backwards until she was flat, Amy by her side as Mark parted her thighs.

  As she lay back she thought of Cassia
n and Alice and whether they were together right now back home and she smiled.

  ~

  ‘Harder,’ said Alice as Cassian’s length plunged into her warmth.

  She felt deeper than Emilia, and he found he could let loose more without hurting her, so he obeyed, thrusting as he held her down, keeping her in place.

  ‘Yes, fuck,’ moaned Alice, her cheek pressed flat against the cold wooden table.

  He was strong, and she liked that. She liked how it felt to be pinned down with his one arm, unable to move as he had his way with her. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter as she reached out for the far edge of the table so she could brace herself better against his thrusts.

  ‘Hit me,’ she said.

  Cassian’s palm smacked against her tight little bottom, the noise echoing in the large space of the lounge diner.

  ‘Again,’ she pleaded.

  Smack.

  ‘Put your finger in my ass,’ she begged, biting her lip in anticipation.

  Cassian traced his thumb down between her cheeks, teasing her until it was pressing against her cute little button.

  Then he pushed.

  Alice moaned deeply into the table as the sensation flowed over her. His huge cock in her pussy, his thumb inside her ass.

  He didn’t slow down, continuing to pound her at the same steady pace, pressing his thumb deeper and deeper into her.

  Then suddenly he was pulling her backwards and upright to standing as he continued to fuck her, kissing her neck as she wrapped her arm around the back of his head. She felt his palm cup her breast and squeeze her nipple as his cock slipped out of her, then he spun her around.

  For a moment they stared at one another again, a powerful and passionate lust in their eyes and then Cassian picked her up, pulling her thighs up and sliding them around his waist.

  ~

  Amy reached down and slipped her fingers around Mark’s cock and Emilia watched as she guided him toward her, the anticipation of his touch against her pussy was almost too much to bear and she closed her eyes and breathed in.

  Cassian wasn’t here, and everything felt so naughty.

  Another man - another woman’s husband - was about to push inside of her and make love to her, and her own husband was a thousand miles away, alone with her sister.

  Her whole body tensed and strained as she waited and just as she felt she was about to burst, his skin touched hers and she shook and gasped, exhaling as his thick member slipped into her pussy and for a moment, she pictured Cassian and felt a pang of guilt.

  Amy leaned up and kissed her hard on the lips, distracting her and then she felt her girl’s fingers slide between her legs as Mark’s cock slipped in and out of her, pressing between her parting and then circling her clit.

  She sighed into Amy‘s mouth, one hand on the back of her girlfriend’s head as she fumbled for Mark’s fingers, clasping her hand around them and squeezing them tight as he gently thrust himself, a deep rumbling moan escaping his lips.

  His thick cock felt so good, filling her insides so completely with each push. As Amy pulled away Emilia looked up at him and saw that his free hand was between his wife’s legs, his fingers inside her, deftly pleasuring her.

  He leaned back as Amy looked his way too, and then he smiled as she tucked her legs beneath her and knelt up. Emilia watched with growing excitement as the curvy little redhead lifted her leg and straddled her chest and then began to kiss her husbands lips, her sweet little entrance glistening and sparkling just inches above her face.

  Emilia placed her hands either side of Amy’s thighs and guided her backwards as she lowered herself. Then she tilted her head back and ran her tongue along her bare and sweet parting, tasting and savouring her as she quivered and wiggled.

  She moaned as Emilia’s lips pressed into her, making Mark quicken his pace as he kissed his wife, pulling her towards him as he made love to the girl spread between her thighs. Emilia’s body arched as he pleasured her, pushing deeper into Amy with her tongue, her soaking wet parting tasting sweet against her lips as she rocked back and forth.

  Then suddenly Amy was turning around and sliding down, straddling Emilia’s waist and learning forward until their breasts were touching and pressed together, their hard nipples slipping against one another. Their lips met as Mark pulled out of her and a moment later Amy was thrust forward, moaning into Emilia’s pussy soaked mouth as the muscle bound Greek god penetrated his own wife.

  His goddess.

  Her goddess.

  Emilia squirmed as Amy’s fingers found her clit and began to circle it, faster and faster as Mark thrust harder and harder, making her cry out in pleasure as he grew.

  Then suddenly he was back inside her again, taking her by surprise as his slick cock parted her lips and slid deep. She squeezed down on him and smiled as he moaned, his cock twitching like all the times before. She could tell he was getting close.

  She wanted him to cum inside her, to fill her up like he had more than once now. She wanted to know she could satisfy him, to feel good and wanted and loved by him.

  She almost cried out No! as he pulled out of her again and slid back into Amy, her body writhing in protest, her pussy feeling incomplete once more.

  ~

  Cassian carried Alice towards the wall as they kissed, pinning her up and holding her there, suspended in his arms as his rock solid cock found her opening again and glided inside easily, pumping into her as he pressed his head between her breasts and wrapped his lips around her nipple.

  Alice grabbed his hair and held it tight as she cried out in ecstasy at the sensation. It was all so wrong and yet it felt so right.

  She was going to cum, and she was going to cum hard.

  She started to grind against him as her orgasm built, writhing up and down, rubbing her clit against his body as his tongue swept around her nipple and his cock plunged in and of her, bucking her up and down against the wall.

  She dug her nails into his back as she climaxed and threw her head back as she gushed over the edge, her whole body throbbing with desire and lust as Cassian kept going, harder and harder.

  Then a moment later, she felt him erupt. She had come just before him, her pussy squeezing him and milking him and now she could feel him sticky and warm and sweet.

  Each throb as he spilled inside her felt raw and urgent, each pulse and surge stretching her as his body strained. The way his abs tightened and his thighs became rock solid as he shot inside her made her cum harder, her orgasm rolling into another as rope after rope of warmth filled her up.

  ~

  Emilia heard Mark take a deep breath, and looked up to see his eyes closed and his pace quicken. She reached between Amy’s legs and began to slide her finger up and down her clit as Mark began to lose control.

  She smiled as she thought about how overwhelming it must be for him, watching them kiss, watching them make love as he fucked either of them at will, not having to share with Cassian, not having to worry about envy, just the love and worship of his two beautiful women.

  Amy’s head arched back as he moaned and came, pumping her with his seed, and Emilia watched her mouth as it widened, reaching up to caress her girlfriend’s breast.

  Then her own eyes widened as suddenly and to her surprise, she felt Mark’s still hard cock pushing back into her and a moment later she felt a shot of his warmth, spurting inside her as he strained and moaned.

  She grinned at Amy in shock, who was now looking down as they realised he’d managed to cum inside both of them.

  She could still feel him going, her thighs felt sticky and so did her tummy and she realised that Amy was dripping with his love and it was settling on her and pooling into her belly button, warm and sweet.

  It was incredible.

  And it was so rude.

  ‘I love you,’ she said to Amy as she kissed her again, giggling with pleasure.

  ‘I love you too.’

  ~

  As Alice’s body slumped onto C
assian’s shoulders, he turned and carried her onto the couch, laying her down on her back gently as she recovered. Then he lay down beside her and wrapped his arm over the top of her naked body, cradling her protectively and making her feel warm and safe.

  Her heart was pounding in her chest and her ears felt like they were ringing. For the first time in a long time, she felt different. Despite the situation, despite their relationship, there was no feeling of regret. No feeling of shame or embarrassment.

  She was just happy, and for a while she simply basked in that emotion, letting it warm and envelop her, like his big arms around her chest.

  ‘Are you alright?’ he said after some time.

  She nodded and turned to face him, wriggling around and then tucking her arms up, holding his face in her palms.

  ‘I am,’ she said, nodding with a beaming smile. ‘Are you?’

  ‘I just fucked my wife’s hot sister, so yes.’

  Alice laughed shyly and then kissed him long and hard.

  He could feel her shaking as she drew a deep breath, and then she whispered. ‘Wanna go upstairs and do it again?’

  *

  CHAPTER THREE

  EMILIA BLINKED IN the bright morning sun, shining in through the open shutters as she woke up with her head nestled comfortably between Amy’s breasts. The beautiful redhead’s eyes were still closed, a faint smile adorning her lips as she breathed in and out softly, tickling the loose strands of hair around Emilia’s ears.

  She could hear Mark moving around down the corridor and she couldn’t decide if she could smell croissants or pancakes cooking. Either way she felt immediately hungry.