Lucas said, “You’re not inside. Go ahead and let it out.”
Emily used her hold on Carlos’ shoulder to help her move faster. She made sure to keep her ass firmly planted on his legs so her movements didn’t usher him inside her channel. His tip nudged and caressed her clit, edging her toward another small orgasm. She knew it would be small. A big one would only come when she had this hot, hard dick inside her.
She said, “Anything at all. If you want, you can come stay with us—just to get out of the house for a little while. You’re more than welcome.”
“Nah. I’m…I’m, uh, good. Good.”
Lucas said, “Don’t stand on ceremony. We’ve been buddies for a long time. I don’t mind sharing. I’ll even let you sleep on our bed. Em sometimes wakes up in the middle of the night wanting a quickie. She used to sneak off to the bathroom for toy time. Now she wakes me up, even if she doesn’t know she’s doing it. What can I say? My wife loves dick.”
“I can see that.” Carlos gripped Emily’s breasts as he grunted and bucked. A spurt of cum hit the underside of her breasts, followed by another and another.
Noah said, “Looks like you’ve been backed up.”
“You have no idea. Sex hasn’t been high on my list of priorities with all the crap in the divorce. I needed this. Thanks, Emily.” He sagged against the couch and gave her a wavering smile. “You know? I’ll take you up on your offer. Maybe a weekend here and there. I don’t want to impose.”
Emily angled her mouth against his, kissing him deep. He moved his hands to her ass. Their tongues darted over and around each other and she wished this were the start of it all. One tiny shift and she could have his renewed erection inside her. She glanced at Lucas, who seemed to be telling her with his eyes to behave.
She pulled away, giving Carlos’ lips a small lick. “No imposition. If we have plans, we’ll just drag you along with us. Sometimes we do game night with our friends. I think you would enjoy it.”
Lucas said, “Em makes you look at charades in a whole new light.”
Carlos said, “Thanks.”
“No problem.” Emily climbed off his lap, instantly missing the feel of his dick pressed against her. She looked at his damp erection and knew it was almost time. “Now. I really need to finish preparing the dip and you all have a game to watch. I’ll only be a minute.”
Lucas said, “Clean up in there but finish prepping out here, Em.”
Carlos mumbled, “Sorry about the jizz on her tits.”
“I keep telling you not to worry about it. It’s all good. You’re not the first guy to jizz on Em’s tits.”
Emily trotted to the kitchen. She pulled and dampened a few paper towels so she could wipe off her breasts. The rough paper excited her nipples. She found herself rubbing them long after the semen was wiped away.
Lucas called through the door, “Em, I said prep out here. Everything’s ready for you.”
She tossed away the paper towels, annoyance making her a little huffy. Lucas needed to stop interrupting her fun. She exited the kitchen and found her vibrating anal wand with a bottle of lube sitting next to it, waiting on the ottoman. She smiled. Now this was more like it.
Noah and Carlos sat with dicks in hands and Lucas kept his eye on the camera display. Emily crawled onto the ottoman with her ass pointed at them. She doused the wand with a generous amount of lube before placing it against her asshole. With short up-and-down motions, she used the tip of the wand to spread the lube around.
Her hole clenched when the cool, slick liquid touched it. Emily knew it wouldn’t be cold for long, not with how hot she felt. She angled the tip against her puckered opening and started easing it inside. A little in and then out. In a little more and then out. She continued that way, teasing herself and the men watching her, until she had reached the controller and the wand had spread the slippery lube down its path.
She gave a few test pumps just to make sure. A coo left her lips and she arched her ass up, shifting the wand faster. Emily dialed it up to max setting. Her cry of delight held a hint of surprise at how acute the sensation was. She was more excited than she’d thought to be feeling it this much after turning it on.
She plunged the wand into her asshole over and over, rocking and panting loudly. If she couldn’t have a dick, this was the next best thing. She loved this toy.
Shifting her weight to her breasts so she pointed her ass up higher, she reached under her body to rub her clit.
Lucas said, “Ass only, Em.”
She whimpered with her fingers stopped just a hairsbreadth away from her goal.
“I know you want to but not yet. I promise I’ll let you play as much you want after you come from your ass alone. Okay?”
She huffed but let her hand drop. Only her ass. Sure. She could do that. Rubbing her clit would make it faster, but she had no issues enjoying the wand by itself.
Emily drove it into her ass as fast she could manage in this position. Each stroke brought her a little closer to her orgasm. Every vibrating inch of the wand titillated her hole and drew squeals of delight from her.
“Coming.” She gasped the word and a second later she did. She shoved the wand to the controller as her pussy clenched and her liquid release rushed from her.
Carlos yelled, “Whoa.”
Noah laughed. “By the way, Emily’s a squirter.”
“Gee. Thanks for warning me.”
“Looks like she got you back for tagging her tits.”
Emily pulled the wand free so the orgasm would let her go. With shaking hands, she switched it off and then rolled to a sitting position. “There we go. All ready.”
Carlos sat with his shirt held out. The front was damp.
She smiled.
Lucas said, “From that look on her face, I think she was aiming for you. Naughty, naughty, Em.” He wagged his finger at her and tsked.
She stuck her tongue out at him.
“Go get the chips. It’s about time you get what you really want.”
Emily went to the kitchen. She gathered the chip bowl full of condoms onto a tray bearing more of her toys and brought it to the ottoman. “There you go, gentlemen. I hope you like it.”
Noah licked his lips as he leaned forward. “I know I will.” He whistled. “That is one impressive lineup of toys.”
“Enjoy. I’ll be in the TV room. If you need anything else, I’m sure Lucas can get it.”
Lucas said, “We’re all good. Don’t worry about us.”
She started walking toward the hall leading to the TV room.
“Back on the ottoman with you. Move the toys out of the way and spread for dipping.”
Emily turned around and returned to the living room. She picked up the tray and placed it on the nearby end table before sitting on the edge of the ottoman. After reclining, she spread her thighs as she pulled her knees up. The position put her in the perfect spot for her pussy or asshole to be penetrated. She was good with either so long as it happened soon.
Noah snorted with a short laugh. “Dipping. Dip. I get it now.”
Carlos gave him an incredulous look. “It took you until now to figure out what he meant.”
“Hey, cut me some slack. The blood flow is headed in the wrong direction.”
Lucas walked around the couch, keeping the camera trained on Emily. He sidestepped his way to the TV wall unit where he had a stand set up for mounting the camera. He made a few minor adjustments and then turned his attention to the TV.
The opening sequence for Emily’s favorite movie started playing. She smiled.
Noah said, “That’s not exactly mood music.”
“It’s not supposed to be.” Lucas checked the camera one last time before taking a seat on the easy chair. “Em thinks she’s in the TV room watching a movie. Remember I said we have to play along with her. This is the movie she was going to watch.”
Carlos said, “We’re supposed to be watching the game.”
“Ah. Good point.” Lucas got up an
d jogged into the kitchen. The sounds of a baseball game filtered past the sliding door separating the rooms. He came and retook his seat. “There. Game is on the kitchen TV. Loud enough and far enough away to play out this little scenario.”
“Lucas, did I ever tell you you’re a genius?” Carlos grabbed a condom from the bowl, unwrapped it and rolled it on.
Lucas grinned. “No. Tell me about it.”
“You are a fucking genius.”
“Game on. Let’s do this.” Lucas looked from Carlos to Noah. “Who’s up?”
“You’re not joining in? I thought that’s why you put down the camera.”
“Nah. I like to watch. I prefer not doing it through a view screen. I might lend a hand but I’m just here to watch and make sure the coin does its job.”
Noah said, “Lucas never participates. What did you say earlier? Damn weird kinky shit. That’s these two without a shadow of a doubt. Not that I mind.” He pushed to his feet, put on a condom, and then walked around the ottoman. “I think I’ll pick up where I left off earlier. What do you think, Emily?”
She slid both hands down her belly to her slit and held her lower lips open.
“That’s what I thought.” Noah stroked his dick as he bent over her. He dropped a kiss on her inner right thigh and then her left. “I already said I love these pants, right?”
Emily nodded. She gasped lightly when Noah lowered his face toward her pussy. His mouth was close enough that she could feel his hot, moist breath against her sensitive flesh. She licked her lips and whimpered and her channel twitched.
He tickled the tip of one finger against her entrance. Her thighs quaked as she started to bring them together but kept them open at the last second. Noah grinned and teased her again. Over and over he tantalized her pussy with the promise of more only to keep his touch light and probing.
She jutted her hips up and whined.
Noah asked, “You said she was half and half, right? I can tell she’s feeling it but she’s not telling me to get on with it like she normally does.”
Lucas said, “That’s part of being half and half. Talking is part of her aware side. Except for telling you when she’s about to come, she’s not going to talk.”
“That’s too bad. I like when she screams my name, like when I do something like this.” Noah drove two fingers into her channel.
Emily pushed her head on the ottoman with a happy keen and she wiggled her ass. Her state became more frantic when Noah angled his hand so he could jerk up quickly with his fingers hooked inside her.
The motion drove his fingers against her sweet spot. Emily panted loudly as she felt another orgasm headed her way. When Noah passed his tongue over her clit, she let out a delighted cry. He did it again and she clamped his shoulders with her knees. A third time triggered her climax.
“Coming!” She moaned her enjoyment while bucking. Noah had such talented hands. She loved when he came over to play.
Rustling behind her head brought her attention to Carlos. He placed one knee on the ottoman near her shoulder. With his gaze intent on her breasts, he leaned forward enough to place his palms on the twin mounds. His sac brushed her forehead.
She tilted her head back and licked her tongue along the underside of his dick. It wasn’t the best position if he wanted a blowjob, but Carlos seemed more intent on playing with her nipples than getting sucked off.
While she could grab his dick and put it in her mouth, that would mean no longer holding her pussy open. She was torn between impeding Noah’s view and getting ahold of Carlos’ dick. She continued stretching her tongue up to touch as much of him as she could until she figured out what she wanted to do.
Carlos tweaked her nipples between two fingers while pushing his palms against the sides of her breasts so they jiggled. It wasn’t quite a tickling sensation but the doing of it brought a giggle to her lips. She alternated between trying to caress his dick with her tongue, tittering at his fondling of her breasts, and gasping at the bliss of Noah’s internal massage.
Lucas said in an amused tone, “Carlos, I think Em wants your attention.”
Carlos paused his tactile praising of her breasts and glanced down at her. Emily had her tongue out, reaching for his sac. He said, “Oh. Sorry. I’m all about breasts. I got distracted since Emily’s are perfect. Soft, full and sensitive.” He pinched her nipples and smiled at her purring moan.
Noah snorted. “And you say Lucas and Emily aren’t normal. You need to look in the mirror, man. The only thing that can distract me from a blowjob is fucking.”
“Says a man who hasn’t had a woman’s breasts snuggling his dick. That is a wonderful feeling.” Carlos’ erection twitched.
“If that’s the way you feel about it…” Noah pulled his fingers free and raised his head.
Emily growled in annoyance.
Noah chuckled. “Easy, Emily. I’ll put them right back.” He patted her pussy as if placating an animal. “Just give us a second to readjust.” To Carlos, he said, “Pull her toward you.”
Carlos grabbed under Emily’s arms, dislodging her hands from her pussy, and pulled her. At the same time, Noah pushed at the underside of her thighs close to her ass. Her head cleared the ottoman but the men didn’t stop. She thought she might topple off and clutched Carlos’ legs with a scared squeak.
The men laughed but stopped moving her. She lay on the ottoman with the edge beneath her shoulders, staring between Carlos’ legs.
Carlos said, “I’m not going to drop you.” He bent down and placed a kiss on her right nipple and then her left. “Never.”
Noah asked, “This work for you?”
Carlos released Emily’s shoulders so he could cup her breasts and press them together. He bent his knees as he eased his erection between them. A contented sigh passed his lips. “Perfect.”
Back and forth. Slow and even. Carlos didn’t hurry. His sac stroked along Emily’s throat. She lifted her head to get to it but didn’t have the angle or the strength in her neck to accomplish the feat. She let her head fall and decided Carlos would have to enjoy himself without her help.
“Right then.” Noah patted Emily’s pussy again. “Open wide.”
Emily couldn’t reach between her legs with Noah pushing her knees toward her chest, so she curled her hands around the backs of her thighs. Her fingers slipped off her lower lips each time she tried spread them.
“Let me help.” Noah drew his tongue over her slit and her fingers. He made loud exaggerated sipping noises, like he was slurping soup or something.
She didn’t approve of the auditory commentary on how wet she was but she did love the way he sucked her pussy lips one at a time and then her fingers.
Noah backed off while smacking his lips. “Delicious and refreshing. You let me drink your pussy after all.”
Emily let out a giggling snort. She found it easier to part her slit though.
“Nice. A refill.” Noah rippled the tip of his tongue against Emily’s entrance.
She panted and moaned. He needed to be deeper. She reached for his head to pull him closer since she couldn’t tell him what she wanted.
Lucas said, “Hands on your pussy, Em. Hold yourself open.”
She gnashed her teeth but did as Lucas said, mostly because she had no choice in the matter. That part of the coin irritated her. Noah did his best to distract her from the momentary upset.
He slipped his wiggling tongue into her channel and strummed his thumb over her clit. Emily keened her delight and wished her position allowed her to wrap her legs around him or to move her hips. Anything to make the contact more intense. She was at Noah’s mercy and he seemed intent on teasing her.
At least Carlos didn’t like torment mixed with his sex. He’d sped up his pace but it was still sedate compared to how fast he could be going. His shaft rubbed between her breasts, making the path more and more sensitive with each pass. He kneaded the twin mounds, keeping them pressed together, and rolled her nipples with intermittent pinches.
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Emily couldn’t remember the last time her breasts had received so much satisfying attention. She might have to rethink her stance on titty-fucking. But only for Carlos. The man had a talent for it that made it feel sensual instead of jarring like the pornos made it appear.
She tried again to get at his balls. It just wasn’t happening. She wanted to give him more. His sac was out of reach but his legs weren’t. She turned her head so she could lick and kiss the inside of his left thigh.
Carlos startled, breaking his stride. He made a pleased rumble, bent and placed a kiss on Emily’s belly, and then resumed stroking between her breasts.
Her top half had a lover. Her bottom half had a fuck buddy. Noah was as hard as Carlos was soft. Emily knew her senses had to be confused because she could hardly keep up. She didn’t know if she wanted to scream with ecstasy or purr with contented bliss.
Noah eased a humming anal ball into her asshole and she settled on a surprised yip. She clenched around the intrusion, pulling it inside and holding it. A second joined the first and Emily latched on to that one too. Her kissing licks against Carlos’ thigh turned into sucking nibbles. If the way he flicked his fingers over her nipples was any indication, she didn’t think he minded.
She held her breath as she waited for the third ball. She knew which toy Noah was using. It had four balls evenly spaced along a flexible, yet durable string that attached it to the controller. The vibrations weren’t fantastic, not much stronger than what she was currently feeling, but they were all she needed during this encounter.
The third ball titillated the space between her asshole and her pussy entrance as Noah pressed the fourth ball into her channel. When she tightened her inner muscles to squeeze the ball, she succeeded in pushing it free.
Noah nudged it in. They went back and forth like that a few times, teasing her entrance. This type of play wouldn’t make her come but it got her plenty excited. All she needed was for Noah to pay some attention to her clit and she would orgasm.
He released the ball instead, letting it fall. She made a questioning noise. Noah didn’t say anything. He climbed onto the ottoman in a one-kneed position with his legs straddling hers. The blunt tip of his dick swept up and down her slit from clit to entrance.
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