Western Historical: A Cowboy's Pleasure: MFM, Threesome, menage (The Cowboys of Naked Bluff, Texas series Book 5)

by Anita Philmar

  John had to agree. The erotic pleasure of kissing her intimate lips had him forgetting his duty of removing her shoes. Instead, he dove for the decadent treat of feeding on her wet folds. He wrapped his hands around her thighs and dropped his head between her legs. The alluring scent of her sex drew him in like a lure, robbing him of the desire to do anything other than cover her weeping entrance with his mouth. The succulent heat excited his taste buds. He licked her slit, driving his tongue deep into the captivating center.

  Tess groaned and rocked her hips.

  John lifted his gaze and caught sight of the erotic sight of Tess drawing Gab’s holy poker between her soft red lips. The man encouraged her with low moans and plucked at her puckered nipples. Between watching them and her rich flavor playing over his taste buds, John quickly felt as if he might explode.

  “Oh, yes, baby, I’m so close...” Gab groaned and shot his load.

  She swallowed several times then drew his length from her mouth and licked her tongue along the extended length as if slurping up ice cream.

  Pausing to gather his control, John stood and unbuttoned his pants. His thick cock sprang free, and he cupped it in his hand waiting for the moment for the other two people to notice. “I, uh...”

  Gab tugged free of her hold and stared at John. “Oh, hey, it’s time to let him inside your snug little hole, baby.”

  “Oh, my,” Tess gasped and sat up. “Where do we want to do this?”

  John looked at the spindly legs of the table and changed his mind about doing any activity on the unstable surface.

  Gab stood and waved at John, indicating he should join them. “Why don’t you lie here on the couch and let Tess ride you. She enjoys being on top and play my sexy cowgirl.”

  Tess squealed, “You’re not supposed to tell him things like that.”

  Gab laughed, “Sweetheart, you know as well as I do how much you love bouncing on a man’s cock.”

  John didn’t argue and tugged down his pants before he sat. “Let me just get off my boots.”

  “Oh, no,” Tess swiveled around and stood. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she shoved him backward so he lay sprawled across the couch. “I want your legs tied together by the fabric of your pants. Then I’m in complete control.”

  She didn’t give him time to argue and swung a leg over his waist. The heat from her hot sex met his groin. She rocked forward and caressed his chest. “Now, let’s see should I play with you first or slid right into the saddle?”

  Circling her ribcage with his hands, John lifted her and nudged his holy poker against her wet folds. “Why can’t you do both?”

  A wicked smile spread across her lips and she sank just enough to cover the blunt head. The tight grip had him gasping for air and rocking his hips up into her moist heat.

  He managed to slip a few inches deeper before she completely covered his hard length. With no sex in over a year, the intense sensation of her hot pussy swallowing his cock triggered a litany of swearwords to run through his head. He bit his lips to hold them back. Hell, he’d wanted to fuck long before now, but there hadn’t been any opportunity.

  The sound of a soft slapping noise drew his eyes open, ones he suddenly realized he’d closed. His gaze jumped to Tess’s luscious body and then to the man standing by the couch.

  Tess leaned forward until her full breasts pressed invitingly against his chest. “Don’t let Gab’s fun distract you. He’s always enjoyed giving me a spanking whenever I’m a naughty girl.”

  “Uh...” John struggled with how to respond. He’d experienced this type of activity before but how far did they want to take it?

  She edged closer and whispered in his ear, “It gets him hot to make my ass turn red and the sting makes me so horny.” She wiggled her hips and bobbed on his extended length, teasing him with pleasure to come.

  “I...” John started to tell her he wasn’t completely innocent but Gab interrupted.

  “Move, baby, ride him hard.” Again, her husband landed a blow on her rear.

  She rocked her ass, silently asking him to do it again.

  “Not so fast, sugar.” She grabbed the pillow near the arm of the couch and adjusted it under John’s head. Once satisfied, she lifted up off his chest and cupped her hands under her breasts. “While I’m riding your cock, you needed to be playing with these babies.”

  John guided his hand along her sides and claimed the spot where hers had been. He squeezed and she leaned in closer. One succulent nipple brushed against his lips. He opened his mouth and nipped at the tip.

  “That’s the way. Now, let’s go boys.”

  With those words, Tess slid along his length. The slow pace immediately reminded John how close he was to the edge of his endurance. First, she undressed in front of him. Which with her luscious body would tempt any man, then like now, he had his hand running over her silken skin and his mouth on her breasts. With the salty tang of her sex still lingering on his tongue, he fought the hunger to pound into her. He tried to lay still and let her have her fun but it became increasingly difficult.

  A loud slap and Gab’s voice rang through the sensual fog clouding John’s brain. “Come on, baby, pick up the pace. The man is not after a Saturday evening stroll.”

  Taking Gab’s words as license to demand more, John rocked his hips and drove deeper. The extra press had his cockhead slamming against the back wall of her pussy.

  She yelled and sprang up as if touched by a flame, but she picked up her speed. The increased pace shot his body to within a hair’s breadth of exploding. He tweaked her nipple, rolling it again and again between his thumb and forefinger while he sucked her other breast deeper into his mouth. Quickly running out of air, he released it with a loud pop and groaned, “I can’t hold out much longer.”

  “Not yet, she’s not ready.” Gab demanded and slapped her ass again.

  Lightheaded by the need to explode, John dropped his hand between her legs and found her clit. One touch and she screamed.

  He didn’t give her any rest and continued to pluck at the tiny bud until she exploded. The pulsing action of her pussy threw him against the sharp edge of completion. His orgasm sliced through him. Rocking his hips, he slammed into her and drove his sperm deep.

  As he settled back against the couch, she collapsed on top of him. Her head on his shoulder, the soft cushion of her breasts resting against his chest, she brushed her mouth across his neck with light butterfly kisses. Sated by his release, he closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around her.

  The noise of the table legs scraping against the rug pulled him out of his euphoric haze. He glanced over the side and caught sight of Gab’s naked body. The man settled back on the carpet.

  “Now, Tess, you know you’re not done. Come here and give me sloppy seconds.” Gab wiggled his finger at her and eased onto the floor. The erection the man had sported while receiving a blowjob from his wife had returned. “This time, we can let John watch.”

  He turned his gaze to meet John. “Or if you want you can fuck her ass?”

  Surprised by the suggestion, John released his grip on her.

  She rolled out of his arms and crawled across the floor to her husband. “Now honey, you shouldn’t promise me things like that unless you are certain you can deliver.”

  Gab sat and grabbed Tess, pulling her quickly up over his body. “Babe, that’s what you wanted when you proposed this, wasn’t it?”

  Tess glanced back and noted John’s shock when her husband mentioned anal sex. Was it asking too much? Or was he the same as most men, willing to do anything as long as he enjoyed himself?

  Hell, she thought she’d die the first time it was suggested. Then she’d tried it, and now she craved the pleasure of having two cocks at once. “John?”

  He lifted his chin and his gray-eyed gaze locked with her.

  “I understand that you’re probably not ready to go again so soon. But feel free to join in wherever you’d like.” Something in his eyes had her wondering i
f he might just be open to the idea. Then his focus dropped to her rear.

  With a smile, she turned back to her husband. “Do we have any lubrication?”

  “Oh, yeah, remember when we made love right here by the fireplace last week? I stashed the lotion behind the wood on the hearth.” Gab captured her hips and drew her forward until she fell onto his chest. “John, can you get it please?”

  Tess stared at her husband and her heart expanded. He understood her better than any man alive. They’d met when her father’s company had hit a low point. Gab had offered to buy her father out as long as he relinquished control over Tess too.

  Her father had refused the deal. He liked providing his business partners with the added perk of screwing his daughter. In return, he usually got a few extra orders and a guarantee of more business. They’d negotiated for months until her father had agreed when Gab asked her to marry him.

  “Sugar, climb up on your stallion and ride.” He tugged on her thighs, pulling them up beside his hips and helped her kneel above him.

  “I don’t know.” She wrapped a hand around his hard length. Comparing the two men, she decided they both possessed a nice thick girth, but John’s length added a little extra to the party. “Last time, I had this bronco under me he gave out long before I was ready for him too.”

  Gab clamped her waist and held her steady. “I believe we were interrupted. Now, you’ve already primed. Your soaked pussy is dripping on me. Fuck me, woman or...”

  She noticed the spark in his eyes seconds before he rolled her over and pinned her to the rug. “Gab, what are you doing?”

  “I’m remembering the fun we use to have when you had more than one man to excite you. You riding my cock we can do any old time. But with John here, let’s resurrect a few all-time favorites.” Gab released her and rose before she had a chance to adjust to the change in his position.

  Still lying on the floor, she glanced around and noticed John. He’d removed his boots and pants with his sleek body exposed to her full view. Enjoying the look of him, she smiled and waited for Gab to tell them what he had in mind for them to do next.

  During the first few years of their marriage, he was always coming up with ways to drive her insane with need. What, she wondered, did he have in mind now?

  “John, seeing as you’re the younger of the two of us, why don’t you help Tess up off the floor and carry her upstairs. I need to collect a few items from the kitchen. I’ll meet up with you two in a few minutes.” Gab blew a kiss to Tess and strolled out of the room stark naked. His clothes still lying on the chair, he looked completely at ease with his position as master of the house.

  Tess watched him for a moment and then turned her attention to John, noted the frown on his handsome face. “Don’t let him leaving bother you.”

  He held out his palm to her. “I’m, uh, just a little confused. He was more than ready to take you and then he...paused.”

  “Oh, he’s only giving himself a breather so he’ll be able to draw out both our pleasure. He has something seductively wicked in mind. Which he’s sure will gain him points for weeks.” Tess thought about the sex they’d be having in the days to come. Gab needed lots of visual stimuli, which was part of the reason for her demand that they add another man to the mix.

  She had no doubt he played around with other women when he was away from home because he always came back hungry for sex. The whores, he’d fucked, had teased him, driving him to a point where he probably begged for relief, while they had him tied to the bed. Her husband enjoyed his bondage game and knew she had no real desire to be in charge. Instead, she liked to have men play and dominate her.

  John drew her to her feet and slid his hands around her waist. “I have to say I don’t understand why he’s willing to share.”

  “Oh, that’s easy. It takes the pressure off him and allows him to watch. He always has to give orders because of his position. This way, he can relax and let someone else call the shots.” Tess edged closer and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. The dark strands at the back of his neck teased her fingertips with their soft silkiness. “Now, would you like to carry me upstairs?”

  “May I ask one question before I do?” He clapped his hands upon her rear and pulled her tight against his groin.

  She rocked up off her heels, realizing for the first time that her shoes were still on her feet. “Sure, what do you want to know?”

  “What can I do to guarantee he’ll invite me back?” John’s metal-gray eyes stared at her with an intensity that burned down the center of her body and lit a fire in her core. He wanted her, or the job of fucking her more than she’d at first imagined. Pleasure sizzled along her spine and she smiled. “Then you’ll have to ask him to put you in charge and take him firmly in hand.”

  John’s eyes narrowed. “Meaning?”

  She rubbed her chest seductively across his. “He enjoys getting spanked as much as giving them and...”

  Before she finished, he stepped back and lifted her onto his shoulder. “Okay, then I guess we better get upstairs.”

  “Wait, this isn’t...” Turned upside down, she fought to regain control.

  He slapped a large hand over her ass and walked to the staircase. “You need to be still.”

  She wiggled at the stink it generated and maintained her balance by clamping her hands around his waist. “All my blood is running to my head.”

  “Then let’s go upstairs. I want you resting comfortable before your husband joins us.” He didn’t slow his pace.

  In no time, he had them in the upstairs hallway and striving toward the master bedroom.

  “We should probably use one of the other bedrooms,” Tess stated, uncertain if Gab would agree to a stranger being in their private quarters.

  “No, you’ll be more comfortable in here.” John rolled her off his shoulders and laid her on the large bed. He grabbed her ankle and worked at removing her shoe.

  Shifting on the mattress, she stared at the man in front of her. Downstairs he appeared shy almost uncertain about what they were doing but with the change of location, he seemed to have developed more confidence. “John...”

  “Oh, good, you have her on the bed and ready for us to enjoy ourselves.” Gab walked in with a tray. Different items lay scattered across the top.

  “Yes, she’s been telling me you have a few requirements to having a good time.” John glanced around the room and strolled to where several articles of clothing were draped over a chair.

  “Really?” He moved to the dresser and placed the items in his hand on the wooden surface. “What did she suggest?”

  Lifting a few ties, John grinned. “I’ve known a few men who get off on a little bondage. Are you up to Tess tying you to the bed?”

  Gab swiveled around and his dark eyes met Tess’. The glint of excitement in his gaze had her supporting John’s suggest.

  “You don’t have to worry. I’ll untie you the moment you asked.” She sat up and glanced at the serving dish, which held a glass of water, a bowl of something else along with a bottle of expensive body oil.

  “So are you game?” John walked to the bed and handed the ties to Tess.

  Studying her husband’s broad chest, she scrutinized his body, noting his slight round belly and the hard line of his cock that had grown since the suggestion of him being restrained. She swung off the side closest to him and added, “Why don’t you come sit down and lean up against the headboard. John can tie one hand and I’ll do the other.”

  Gab stepped to her and wrapped an arm around her waist. He leaned in close and whispered, “Thank you.”

  She knew at that moment, he’d longed for more adventure in their sex life as much as she had. With a smile, she kissed his cheek and caught hold of his wrist. “Which metal rod on the headboard do you want me to tie him too?”

  “The second one from the end,” John answered and positioned a pillow behind Gab’s back.

  Once, her part was done, she turned to the study the ite
ms on the tray. The dark jelly in the bowl tempted, and she dipped her finger inside...blackberry jam. “What did you plan to do with this?”

  “I thought we might slather it on you and lick it off,” Gab offered and settled on the mattress with his legs spread wide.

  “No.” She glanced at this groin and then at John’s. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had two cocks to enjoy.”

  “We’ll get to that, but first I believe we need to test Gab endurance.” John walked around the bed, caught her by the waist and drew her close. His mouth covered hers and he darted inside before she recovered from her surprise.

  Allowing her tongue to war with his, she snuggled closer to his seductive heat. The soft glide of his hands charted a course along her sides and cupped her ass before he lifted her off her feet and turned. Her legs rocked against his for a moment before he set her down by the bed.

  The hot pressure of his mouth on hers quickly stole her breath. Needing air, she broke his kiss to gulp in some much-needed oxygen. The change didn’t stop him.

  Instead, he nipped at her jawline and shifted her in the circle of his arms. With her back to his front, she wasn’t certain what to do with her hands and dropped them to her side.

  “Stare at Gab, I want him to see what I’m doing to you,” John continued to nibble on her neck, but his fingers played with her breasts and tweaked her nipples. “You are one lucky man to have these babies to yourself, Gab.”

  John tugged on each. “Would you like me to smear on a little jam before you have a taste?”

  Releasing her aching breasts, he grabbed the bowl on the dresser and handed it to her. “Hold this while I rub it over your body.”

  After dipping a finger into the jelly, he massaged the treat into her nipples.

  Her gaze still locked on Gab, she noted the hunger in his eyes. The way his hands tightened into fist as if fighting back the desire to reach for her. His reaction along with John’s alluring caress had her body heating. Moisture gathered in her core and she rocked her hips against the hard line of John’s hard length.