“Let’s go swimming.”
Gary knew what she meant. He hated to be a wet blanket, but he didn’t know if he was up for skinny dipping. He glanced back and saw the built-up dunes between them and the boardwalk. They would probably get away with it, but weren’t they too old for this nonsense? They had a perfectly good room right upstairs, and he was ready to use it. Gary had been holding back for weeks. He thought if he saw Maggie naked again without fucking her he just might explode.
“Come on, Mags. Let’s go up.”
“I want a quick dip first. Do it, baby.”
Maggie danced away from him giggling. The booze and the mood had her perfectly elated. She’d never felt so free. It was like tonight anything was possible. She was playing the naughty girl and she didn’t want to miss out on anything. Fooling around with Alexandra in the bathroom had been hot. This would be hotter. She skipped away with her back to the water and pulled up the bottom of her dress to tempt Gary. She hoped it was light enough for him to see her pussy. But he just stood there. Next, she unclasped the top of her dress and let it fall. Her pale tits seemed to glow in the moonlight. He stood there agape.
“Are you sure you don’t want to come play with me?”
“Maggie.” His voice was strangled.
“Come and get me.”
Maggie pushed the dress down over her hips and let it drop to the sand. She turned and ran full tilt for the ocean, stocking feet pounding on the hardening sand. She didn’t even give a thought to her thigh highs—trying to pull those off would be too awkward. Maggie splashed into the water and screeched. It was impossibly cold! She made it up to her thighs in the dark, greenish water, turned tail, and ran screaming back toward the shore. She snatched her dress out of the sand and scampered back to Gary.
“A little cold?” He was amused.
“Oh stop it! It was freezing!”
“I could have warned you.”
“Warm me up.”
Gary accepted her almost nude body into his arms and they kissed. He grabbed her sweet, plump ass and almost lifted her when he gave it a healthy squeeze. Her naked tits were crushed against his chest and he grew still. When Maggie felt it, she rubbed against him. Ah, it was such awesome torture. He wanted her upstairs, like now. He slipped off his sports jacket and pulled it over her shoulders.
“I want you. Let’s go upstairs,” he pled.
“Not just yet.
Maggie went to her knees in the sand and pulled at his belt.
“Why here?” He didn’t stop her from pulling his pants open, or pushing them down with his boxer-briefs.
“Because I want to be bad.” She gave him a wicked smile and took him in her mouth.
“Sweet jesus, Mags,” he gasped, going weak in the knees. She swallowed just about the whole thing and pulled back slowly, cheeks hollowed from sucking so hard.
Maggie clutched his ass cheeks and bobbed fast and hard on his shift. He had such a cute butt. The threat of getting caught was a turn on, but the reality of it would be mortifying, so she knew they had limited time. Someone was going to come along at some point. So she worked her tongue along his shaft as she sucked him and took him as deeply as she could, which was to almost swallow his shaft completely. It was easier when she moved faster. She moved one hand to his base and jerked him while he was not in her mouth, and Gary began breathing rapidly. He held the back of her head, but did not try to force more into her mouth. She liked how he was thoughtful like that. Gary gasped her name over and over, and when he stiffened she knew what was coming.
Gary tried to pull back by instinct, but Maggie kept him in her mouth. A rush of pleasure flooded his body and then flowed out through his cock as he shot his load into Maggie’s mouth. She happily swallowed, working her throat to get every last drop. She’d become much better at it over time and got about all of it now. There was only a little pearlescent drop in the corner of her mouth, which she got with the tip of her tongue when she let him go.
“That was awesome, Mags. You didn’t have to…”
She kissed his cheek. “Maybe I just wanted to. Making you happy isn’t a chore.”
“Damn, you are perfect, aren’t you?”
“Now we can go upstairs.”
Maggie realized her dress was a mess. It was sandy and a little damp from the beach and she did not fancy putting it back on. Luckily, Gary’s jacket just about covered her. If it had been just a tad longer it could easily have been one of those jacket dresses she saw on the red carpet. It just came to an inch or so below her ass, and if she buttoned it the important bits were essentially covered. She would just have to be careful about how she moved. She also shed her sandy, ruined thigh highs.
“You’re going to walk through the casino in that?” Gary was incredulous. He didn’t know if his wife would even do that.
“It’ll be fine,” Maggie insisted. We’ll just have to be quick and careful. Let’s go!”
seventeen
Gary and Maggie entered the suite in a fantastic mood. She was buoyed by all the attention she’d received on the way to their room, while he was ready to rip that jacket off of her. Oddly, he hadn’t felt the same kind of jealousy downstairs that he felt when other men ogled his wife. He had a strong attachment to Maggie, but it just was not the same. Or it could have been that he was completely preoccupied.
They were just a couple minutes late, but when they walked into the living room it was apparent that Adam and Alexandra had been quite early. Gary wondered if they’d spent any time gambling at all. Alexandra was on the edge of the long, curved leather couch, with her stocking-clad legs over Adam’s shoulders. Adam knelt on the floor, his head squeezed by her thighs, his face buried in her pussy. Judging by her cries, Adam was quite good at what he was doing. Gary was a statue, unsure what to do. He was unprepared to walk in on that scene.
“Oh god! Yes!” Alexandra cried. She gripped the back of the couch with one hand, and Adam’s head with the other. Her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed. She did not know they were no longer alone.
“That’s kinda hot,” Maggie said, squeezing Gary’s arm.
“Uh, yeah.” He was still watching, stunned.
Maggie knew she had to get his attention back. She didn’t want to lose him. He didn’t resist when she dragged him toward the other end of the couch. The couples would have a perfect view of each other, due to the curve of the couch. She pushed Gary down to sit on the couch and stood in front of him, blocking the view. He still looked dazed until she unbuttoned the jacket and dropped it to the floor.
Gary’s eyes focused on Maggie’s lush curves. She looked incredible standing there in front of him, presenting herself. Damn, he wanted her! He tried to put his wife and Adam out of his mind. That was what they were here for, wasn’t it? Maggie stepped closer and he lightly caressed her tits, tracing her dark, puffy nipples with his fingertips. She shivered. He looked up and down her soft body and the little line of dark hair above her mound seemed to point the way for him.
“Oh, baby,” Maggie cooed, parting her thighs so he could better touch her. She put a hand on his shoulder for support as his fingers traced the lines of her sex. Her lips glistened. She was so ready for him.
Alexandra’s eyes popped open when she heard Maggie’s voice. She saw Maggie standing, nude but for her heels, in front of Gary, who was obscured. Maggie moved subtly, shifting her hips, which suggested Gary was touching her. Alexandra felt a surge watching the other couple, and her clit sang when Adam’s tongue traced over it. She was glad he hadn’t noticed the other couple. Alexandra did not want him distracted until she came.
Maggie’s eyes were locked into Gary’s while he teased her. His fingers dipped between her damp lips and she could not contain her moan. His thumb flicked at her clit and she sagged at the knees, barely holding herself up. The desire that passed between them in that look was almost too much to bear, and she closed her eyes. It was a singular moment she had never experienced before. His fingers pressed
fully inside, filling her, and he curved up to stroke her g-spot.
“Ohhhh…” Maggie’s loud, low moan filled the room. Her entire body was alive with pleasure and when she opened her eyes she decided she had to have Gary. She could not wait any longer.
If Adam hadn’t had her on the verge of a crazy climax, Alexandra might have been jealous. It was clear Gary was making Maggie feel something incredible. Watching was hot, but it was also strange to watch her husband share a moment like that with another woman. But Alexandra was having her own moment. Adam was amazing at going down—much better than she’d honestly anticipated—and she was about to tumble over the edge into the endless fall of a massive orgasm. He had kept her on that edge so long that she wanted to scream. And then she went over that edge and she did scream. Alexandra screamed and arched her back and wailed Adam’s name. He just went right on licking and kissing her pussy and that massive orgasm easily cruised into a second powerful one. Her whole body throbbed and she had to push him away because it was just too much to process.
Adam crawled up her body, held her face in both hands, and kissed her full on. His tongue pierced her and she kissed him back like she could not get enough of her own taste. Alexandra lay back on the couch, spent, when he released her. He dropped down next to her, cock pulsing. He was so ready to fuck, but first things first.
He’d heard his wife’s cry and been tempted to look up, but making Alexandra scream was his only priority then. Alexandra’s pussy was just as sweet as in his fantasies and he could have licked her beautiful box all night—he loved making her come. But now that he knew Maggie was there with Gary, he just had to see. And at the moment all he could see was his nude wife barely balanced in high heels, leaning forward onto Gary. He wanted to shift closer on the couch, but didn’t know if that would be tacky.
Maggie straddled Gary and tore his shirt open. The buttons bounced and skittered across the hardwood floor. She was not distracted by Alexandra’s loud orgasm. After planting a quick kiss, she leaned in and flicked her tongue around his nipples while kissing his chest. He gasped her name and ran his fingers through her hair. She sat far enough back that she could also work on his pants. When she took them off this time, they were going to stay off for the night. She felt him kicking his shoes off and then she briefly rose from his body to push his pants down. His prick popped up between them when she settled down on his lap again.
“I need you,” she breathed between kisses.
“I want you so bad. You’re incredible. You’re so sexy, Maggie. So beautiful. Waiting’s been torture.”
She pressed her lips very close to his ear and whispered. Her words were only for him. “Do it. Make love to me, Gary.”
Gary reached between them and Maggie rose up when he grasped his shaft. The second she felt him against her, Maggie settled down onto his shaft. Thank god she blew him on the beach, because he would have come right there if she hadn’t. Maggie felt incredible around him. He’d thought a lot about this over the past few months, but the reality was so much better—especially once she started moving.
Maggie pressed her forehead against Gary’s and their eyes were locked once move as she slowly worked her hips, pulling him inside her. His cock was wonderful. She had always thought that sex was sex, but Gary felt so much different inside her. And his hands on her body—gentle, loving—were different. She loved the way her husband made love to her, but there was something magnificent about making love to Gary. After just a few seconds she didn’t think she’d ever be able to give it up.
Adam felt a chill as he watched his wife fuck his best friend. This was not just fucking—he could sense it too. It should have disturbed him, but it only made watching them more powerful. He would not lose Maggie to Gary, so watching their coupling was safe—and dizzying. Adam was swamped with a swirl of feelings he didn’t know was possible. There was a weird, primal reaction to the wrongness of watching his wife fuck another man, but then there was an erotic charge from watching something so forbidden. It felt like a privilege to experience something so few men would allow themselves to feel. Watching Maggie gyrate on top of Gary made the cum boil in his balls.
“That’s really something, isn’t it?” Alexandra whispered in his ear. “The two of them are totally into each other.”
“Jealous?”
“Not really. Not as long as I get to play too.”
Alexandra grasped his cock and Adam shivered. He really was on a hair trigger. She slowly stroked him and saw how tense his body was. He was fighting for control. “You’re good for more than once in a night, aren’t you?” she asked.
“Yeah, babe. We’re going all night,” he breathed, barely looking away from the other couple.
Maggie was still rocking slowly on top of Gary, and Alexandra took a moment to watch. There was something hot about it. She didn’t quite get the charge Adam did, but it just made her wet to watch two people fucking. Actually, she preferred not to think about the man being her husband. She watched for a moment more and then plunged Adam’s meat into her mouth. She would let him have this moment of focusing on the other couple, but she wanted him all to herself later.
Adam gritted his teeth and fought coming as hard as he could. It was right there, and Alexandra was so good with her mouth. He could hear Gary and Maggie murmuring to each other, but could not make out the words. They were mostly moaning. Maggie let out those little surprised sounding moans she did whenever they made love, but then she would pop out a louder, strangled moan, like Gary had just done something that really rocked her. For the first time, Adam wondered if Gary was bigger. He had not gotten a good look. He wasn’t sure he wanted to know.
Gary lifted them both and laid Maggie on her back on the couch. He briefly looked over and saw his own wife going down on Adam. He did not acknowledge the other couple, but went right back to focusing on Maggie. Adam admired that. It was hot that Gary was so captivated by her. Maggie wrapped her legs around his waist and he began really laying it into her. Maggie cried out and Gary grunted with every thrust.
Alexandra could hear the others’ coupling had gotten more intense, but she could not see with her face buried in Adam’s crotch. Adam must have liked what he saw, because he laid a hand on the back of her head and started fucking up into her mouth. She relaxed and took it, although she choked when he just pushed too deep. He did not seem to care. His moans sounded closer to growls and his grip tightened on her head. She struggled against him, but being manhandled like that was sexy and she did not really want to escape. Anyway, she knew she would not have to endure it long. And then as she expected, Adam blew his load. It blasted into back of her throat, but then into her mouth. It was a heavy load, surprising her. Alexandra choked on it, and saliva and cum dripped from her chin as she kept sucking. Adam finally let her go and she wiped her messy chin on the back of her hand.
“Got a little carried away there, Tiger,” she said.
“Sorry, babe.”
She snuggled close to him and kept stroking his wet cock. It was already twitching back to life, as promised. Alexandra also spread her legs and began touching herself lightly. She had climaxed a lot already and couldn’t believe how badly she needed to come again.
“Ohhh babe…ohhh babe…feels so good…” Maggie cooed, staring up at Gary in amazement.
Maggie wanted to pinch herself. She could not fully believe she was really doing this. When she took her vows so many years ago and never thought she would make love to another man, but here she was—Gary driving his cock deep inside her. And it was incredible. Sex with him was even better than she’d fantasized. It was perfect. She pulled him into her with her legs and her hands rested on his shoulders. She’d had a tiny orgasm when she’d first settled on him—the first time anything like that had happened—and now she was building to something big. She was just enjoying the feeling of him when she was on top, but now Gary was pushing her higher and higher. She wanted to scream. She did. Maggie howled her pleasure, and when she looked
over she saw the others watching. Alexandra jerked Adam off and touched herself. That was hot too. Maggie grabbed Gary’s face and pulled him into a kiss. And there it was…
Gary felt Maggie shiver and buck beneath him. He knew the signs that she was coming and he moved even faster, fucking her harder. He wanted to come too. He only took a moment longer and she was still shivering when he planted inside her and stayed there—his cock pulsing as he came.
“Oh, shit!” Adam whispered. He knew he just saw Gary come inside his wife. It was the last bit of encouragement he needed. He was rock hard again.
Alexandra gasped when Adam grabbed her. He pulled her down so she was almost laying back on the deep sofa, while his knees rested on the edge. Her legs went over his forearms and he grabbed her butt, lifting her to him. She got the idea and grabbed his shaft, putting it to her pussy. She groaned when he thrust into her. He lifted her butt and pulled her hard against him. They slammed together and Alexandra loved it. Adam was so powerful, and he was going so deep. He filled her like she had not been filled in years—no slam on her husband. Adam grunted like an animal as he took her and she felt possessed by him.
Gary was fully in the afterglow with Maggie. They snuggled and shared little kisses. But when he heard Adam’s strange grunts and Alexandra’s cries he could not help but look. Adam seemed to be fucking his wife like a porn star. Alexandra hung onto the couch and let Adam take control. It bothered him to see his wife just submit to Adam like that—but it was a silly complaint. He had to exorcise those thoughts from his head. Alexandra was a big girl and she could do what she wanted. And he could do as he pleased with Maggie.
“Look at them!” Maggie marveled. “It looks like Adam’s making up for lost time.”
“Is he always like that?”
“He can be tender, too.” She kissed Gary’s cheek. “Maybe not like you, but he has his moments. But mostly, Adam just goes for it.”
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