by Renee Field
He let her have her wicked way with him but just as in the bathroom, he wasn’t about to explode until he was damn ready.
“Take Sawyer deep into your mouth while I fuck you,” ordered Mack.
His wife moved into position. She placed herself between Sawyer’s legs and raised her bottom. Mack watched her suck off Sawyer for a few minutes before taking his cock in his hand and rubbing it against her ass. He waited a heartbeat and then slid into her wet heat. Her pussy muscles clenched tight around him. He pumped hard into her but she kept up her play with Sawyer.
“Fuck, that’s good,” said Sawyer.
“She is a good fuck,” said Mack, driving harder into his wife. She gave a soft oomph of surprise but then ground back against him, letting him know she was game.
Naughty talk wasn’t new to them. His wife had a potty mouth in the bedroom and he’d always preferred the rough talk to sweet romantics.
Sawyer gripped her wet hair and yanked her off his cock. Mack, still wedged deep inside of his wife, watched Sawyer pump his cock hard and within seconds he’d come on his pretty wife’s breasts.
The sight of Sawyer’s climax caused Mack’s orgasm to roar through him. It thrilled him he was the only one allowed to climax inside his wife. After the second child, he’d gotten snipped and she couldn’t get pregnant from him but Sawyer was a different matter. They’d set the rules of play from the get-go. Mack had free rein but Sawyer used a condom, always.
“Oh god that was so good, Tasha, thank you.”
She tried to speak but Mack decided to pick up the rhythm. She braced her arms on either side of Sawyer, who grabbed a nearby tissue to clean up them both before reclaiming Tasha’s mouth. Within seconds Mack teetered at the edge. With a shudder he exploded long and hard inside her. She sighed.
Extracting himself, he cleaned off in the washroom and found Sawyer once again playing with his wife’s pussy.
“Can’t get enough of it, can you?”
“Hell no,” said Sawyer, lifting his head to sneak a peek at Mack.
Mack pulled back the bedspread and urged both of them inside. With reluctance Sawyer let his wife up.
Tasha chuckled. “I’m having so much fun.”
“So are we. Have we heated you up?” asked Mack, while spooning her body up against his.
“I’ll be back in two minutes,” announced Sawyer.
They nodded but Mack highly suspected Sawyer would be returning with drinks. Sure enough a few seconds later he walked up with three bottles of cold beer.
“Thank you,” said Tasha, sitting up in the bed to take a bottle.
They enjoyed the quiet, refreshing taste of the local microbrew. It had a distinct honey flavor and was Tasha’s favorite. After about three large sips, Mack handed Tasha’s his beer to place on the side table and Sawyer followed suit. Tasha took one more drink, which made Mack grin.
“Is that to quench your thirst or for courage?” he asked, teasing her.
“A bit of both,” she answered.
Sawyer nestled up close to her other side. He took her cold bottle and placed it on her nipple. Tasha gave a girly shriek but the instant effect of her pebbled nipple was so damn sexy. Then Sawyer leaned over and licked it. He immediately put her beer away and turned his full attention back to Tasha.
Mack watched Sawyer play with his wife’s body for a few minutes and his cock stirred back to life.
In this position Sawyer claimed his wife’s lips but it left him open to tease her gorgeous backside. Mack trailed a hand down her back, and at the crack of her ass he went back and forth. Sawyer moved lower to once again give his attention to her breasts. Tasha’s hands anchored in Sawyer’s hair. Mack dipped his hand lower to her hot pussy. She was so wet, probably because Sawyer’s mouth had sucked her hard, and the fact they were both about to enter her probably had something to do with it.
“You guys will have to tell me what to do. I’ve never done anything like this before.”
Mack tipped back his wife’s head and leaned over to claim her lips. Only after a scorching kiss did he say, “Trust me, hon, we’ll guide you.”
Chapter Five
Tasha’s body thrummed again with pleasure. All day she’d thought of Mack’s words, but the thought of having two men deep inside her, her own wicked fantasy. But fantasy and reality were two different things. She worried her lip a bit.
“You’re thinking too much, Tasha. It will be fun.”
Trust Sawyer to see her worry and try to put her at ease.
“You guys have done this before. Should I be jealous?”
Mack laughed. “Long time ago, and yeah it was fun. Now turn over and let me worship that backside of yours.”
Tasha laughed when Mack whipped off the covers. Sawyer fell to his knees and when Tasha turned her head, she noticed his fully erect cock, a sight she would never tire of. Knowing she’d caused it excited her even more.
Mack’s hard body leaned onto her backside, providing her with heat. His cock slid through her legs, letting her know he too was fully aroused.
Sawyer leaned over and kissed the back of her neck while Mack trailed kisses lower. He edged her legs open more so she got up on her knees, which enabled Sawyer to play with her breasts.
“I want a kiss,” said Sawyer, urging Mack off so he could get underneath her. She let him position her as he wanted—directly on top of him.
“I will give you that. Tasha is one good kisser,” said her husband, ensuring there was a teasing tone in his voice.
Mack bit down on the back of her neck to let her know he controlled this. The feel of the two men kissing her, Sawyer’s lips firmly locked onto hers while Mack sucked her neck, a total erotic moment. Sawyer let his hands roam over her body but in this position all she could do was melt into his hard chest.
“I want you to get on your knees now,” said Mack.
Tasha obeyed, spreading her legs on either side of Sawyer’s body. Her breasts bobbed onto Sawyer’s chest. Mack reached into the side drawer and drew out the lube and a condom. He handed the condom to Sawyer who made sure to look into her eyes while ripping open the package. In seconds he was sheathed. He used his arms to leverage her up and then positioned her pussy over his cock. Tasha slid slowly down onto his erection, loving his cock deep inside her. She claimed his lips this time and for once he let her take the lead.
Mack’s body pressed against her back. He was hot. He rubbed his lubricated cock through the crack of her ass and urged her to lean more into Sawyer while gripping her waist with his hand. Mack then inserted a lubricated finger into her ass, letting her muscles get used to him.
Sawyer moved his hips and ran a hand through her hair to keep her mouth anchored to his. Tasha sensed the cool tip of Mack’s erection press at her hole and stilled. She felt a slight moment of pain as he slid past the barrier, but two cocks filling her was beyond anything she had fantasized.
“Fucking tight,” said Mack, adding, “You okay?”
“Mmm,” said Tasha.
“She’s liking it. You’re so naughty Tasha,” said Sawyer, who used both hands to hold her face so she could look into his eyes while her husband fucked her ass. There was something so elemental, so raw and possessive with their act of dominance while they played with her body that within seconds she felt the build of a climax forming.
“Two guys are fucking you. Two cocks are wedged deep within your body and you’re loving it.”
“I am,” she said, breathless as pressure built.
Sawyer reached behind and gripped her bottom cheeks, which caused Mack to still. In some unspoken communication Sawyer thrust deep and hard while Mack’s cock didn’t move. He was wedged tight in her ass but not moving allowed her the ability to relax into the full power of Sawyer’s cock.
“You like Sawyer fucking you, Tasha. I like this ass of yours. Is my wife a good fuck?” asked Mack, his voice deep with need.
“Oh my god you are so great, Tasha. I can feel how full you are with Mack’s
cock in you and oh my god, I’m going to come.”
Sawyer bucked harder and within seconds he cried out her name. Mack reached around where their bodies were joined and strummed her pebbled clit. Sawyer’s cock softened but he maintained his position inside her while Mack started his slow pound into her ass while playing her nub. This time she came within seconds as she arched more into his thrusts, letting his cock wedge even deeper into her. He slapped her nub and she cried out in relief and then he leaned her satisfied body down so that her body rested on Sawyer’s. It was Mack’s turn.
He moved, resting his right knee on the bed and raising one leg by placing his foot on the mattress, which enabled him to pound into her ass.
“Oh, darlin’, this sweet ass of yours is so good.”
“Fuck me good, Mack,” said Tasha, grinning when Sawyer gave her a wink. Still wedged inside her, his fingers were once again playing with her nipples.
Mack gave three great big thrusts and she let Sawyer hold her in place. He came long and hard. He withdrew and moved to the washroom to return within seconds with a warm cloth. He cleaned her up and the sensual act of it had her body humming again.
Then he pulled her off Sawyer who used his freedom to go to the washroom. When he came back, Tasha excused herself for her turn. Her body was deliciously sore and used in places she’d never imagined but she also felt incredibly sexy. The sensation of both their cocks inside her had been momentarily overwhelming but the guys knew how to work her body. When one had wanted to pump into her the other had stilled, letting her body take as much as it could handle. She wasn’t sure at first she’d like it but it had more than satisfied her curiosity. She’d totally go the naughty route again and wondered what Sawyer would say to that—or Mack for that matter. He’d been pretty adamant about laying claim to that piece of territory but Tasha wouldn’t mind if the roles were reversed.
She climbed back into the bed, sandwiched between two hot guys. Mack propped himself up on his elbow and kissed her.
“You okay?”
“More than okay. That was great.”
Sawyer immediately propped himself up so he could look at her. “I told you she’d like it.”
“Yeah you did. Tasha, my dear, where have you been hiding this naughty side?” teased Mack, his hand lightly flicking her nipple.
“I could say the same to you,” quipped back Tasha.
Mack gave her a scorching kiss and then they settled down for the night to sleep.
In the morning Tasha woke with Sawyer’s erection pressing into her back, while he kissed her neck.
She reached over expecting the warmth of her husband. That side of the bed was empty.
She turned into Sawyer’s heated embrace. He had a slight dusting of hair on his face but Tasha didn’t mind.
“Where’s Mack?” she asked, thinking he might be in the washroom, even though she didn’t hear anything coming from the nearby room.
Sawyer pinned her to the bed. “He went out to pick us up breakfast.”
“Oh,” said Tasha, a bit at a loss. “I’m going to hop in the shower and I’ll be right back.”
Sawyer nodded and easily let Tasha escape. The water felt wonderful on her body and she half expected Sawyer to join her. When he didn’t she was oddly disappointed. Tasha returned to the bedroom. Sawyer was naked on top of the bed palming his magnificent cock.
She licked her lips. “Now that’s a nice treat to see in the morning.”
“Do you remember the bet?” His voice had dropped to that delicious deep baritone tone that activated every hormone in her body.
Holy shit! The bet. It then dawned on Tasha why Mack wasn’t there to greet her in the morning. Her stomach dipped. She wasn’t sure if it was excitement or nervousness.
Sawyer sat up in the bed. “You okay about this?”
She nodded but didn’t move. Sawyer got up off the bed and made his way to where she stood, rooted to the spot, with the towel still covering her.
His large hands fanned her face and then his lips claimed hers. A kiss that asked permission, light but so damn erotic it had Tasha leaning into his naked chest for more. His arms circled her. The towel was the only barrier between them. His hands went to her ass to clutch her to him and she yearned for him to deepen the kiss, but he didn’t.
“You okay about this?” he repeated.
The hungry look in his eyes caused goose bumps to flare to life. “Yeah, I am. It’s just a little weird without Mack here.” She laughed. “God, even saying that out loud sounds weird.”
Sawyer laughed. “Mack knew the rules and we always play by them.”
Sawyer grinned, those dimples of his making him sexy as hell. Still gripping her by the ass, he flexed his body to plant a gentle kiss on her exposed neck. Her wet hair hung straight down her back.
“Are you mad about it?”
Well that gave her pause. Was she? Did she mind having a one-on-one with her husband’s friend? If her peaked nipples were able to speak, they’d say, “Hell no!”
“No. I’m not. This is all new to me. I’m okay with it.”
“You sure? I don’t want you to worry about anything. I’m not here on Mack’s territory without his consent, but I certainly do plan to feast on you. You are so damn sexy and Mack’s the luckiest guy in the world to have you.”
Those were the words that made all those nervous feelings evaporate. Sawyer was smooth, she’d give him points for thinking to ease her anxiety. Mack gave her permission to have fun and after all they’d done this weekend she wasn’t going to back away from one last decadent encounter.
She twined her arms around Sawyer’s neck, which loosened the towel, causing it to fall to her feet. They were now skin to skin. Her body, still slick with dew from the shower, with small droplets of water running down her back, was wonderful to hold.
Sawyer felt as if he wanted to jump for joy. He’d read Tasha right. She’d been nervous as hell when she realized Mack wasn’t in the bed with her. He’d let her easily escape to the shower, hoping the hot water would put her more at ease. He knew it was one thing to play with her while hubby joined in but an entirely different, much more intimate moment when it was solely him.
The towel had dropped to the floor and he longed to take her pebbled nipples into his mouth but he wanted to go slow. One of his hands claimed that sexy naked ass of hers while his other hand angled her head just so, providing him with easy access to those lips of hers.
He took his time with the kiss. They went back and forth with their tongues, mimicking what their bodies would be doing in a few minutes, but he didn’t push too much. When they both needed air, he trailed kisses down her front, playfully stopping along the way to worship those rose-tipped nipples of hers. Then he knelt in front of her while both hands clutched her ass.
He nudged her legs apart and gave her soft, moist pussy a long lick. She tilted her head back and mewled in delight. God, he loved the sounds she made. And what he’d said to her about Mack, so true. Mack was one lucky guy to have a woman such as her in his life. She was the complete package—homemaker, mother and devoted wife, but also a sexy, adventurous siren.
Cupping her body to his, he ate her as if she were the best breakfast he’d tasted. And it was true. Her skin had the light flavor of the lemony soap she’d used in the shower and her long hair trailing down made her back and ass slightly wet.
Within seconds the crest of the climax took hold of her and it gave him supreme satisfaction to hear her scream her pleasure.
He worked his way up her body and claimed her lips, letting her taste the evidence of her orgasm. She gripped him and he noticed her legs wobbled slightly. So Sawyer, like any gentleman, picked her up and gently deposited her on the large king-sized bed.
“That was incredible.”
“Thank you,” said Sawyer, looking down at the lovely Tasha. “Are you having fun this weekend?”
Her hand reached down to lay claim to his erection. “I most certainly am.”
Sawyer laid as much of his weight on her as he could, careful to not squish her. She circled her arms around his neck and then they kissed like he wanted to. This time he wasn’t gentle. This time he claimed what he wanted, plundering her mouth with his and within seconds she responded.
He leaned back down to take his time with her nipples, loving how responsive they were. Then he moved to between her legs to kneel and admire her pink, still-swollen pussy lips. His fingers caressed them, opening their soft petals to his gaze. She propped herself up on her elbows.
“This is my favorite sight,” he said, gently stroking her clit and her labia.
“You like to play with my pussy, don’t you?”
“Oh, darlin’, I could do this all day but I’ve got one hour until your hubby reclaims you so let me enjoy you while I can.”
“So sixty minutes is the magic number. And, we’ve used about twenty already so let’s not waste time,” said Tasha. He loved looking at, her face with the light dusting of freckles across her nose and those hazel eyes of hers, which heated to deep green when she got passionate, were beautiful. He’d like to tell her that but instead decided to let his fingers do all the speaking.
“Play with your nipples, while I take my time exploring this beautiful pussy of yours.”
She licked her lips but complied. God she was so expressive. Seeing her own hands, her own fingers tweaking her nipples, was almost too much for him. Sawyer refocused, keeping his eyes on her cunt. He tapped her nub and then pushed two fingers through her wet opening. He stroked, caressed and then backed off when he sensed her teetering on the edge. After a few minutes of that she started to get slightly frustrated.
“You’re torturing me,” said Tasha.
He took his erection in his hand and pumped it for her. “I think you’ve got it the other way around, Tasha.”
He then took his shaft and tapped her clit with it and she almost bucked up off the bed. She squirmed until he hovered over her slick opening.
“Grab that condom for me,” he said, indicating the foil package on the bed.
