by Mia Ford
Instead, I put some serious thought into how good it felt when Jason would lick my body from head to toe, bringing me immeasurable pleasure. I could feel my palms sweating, knowing that his face between my legs was what was on my mind while I cuddled up with Matt in the limo. I was more than relieved when the limo finally reached the resort and we piled out, going to the front desk to check into our own separate rooms. I needed to get away from the situation for a minute in order to get my mind straight.
When we got into our suite, I let out a deep breath, relieved that I was finally alone with Matt. The feeling inside of me couldn’t hide much more, and I was overflowing with desire because of Kristin’s teasing the entire way from the airport to the resort. I put my bags down and watched my husband milling around the room, my eyes searching his body and my bottom lip between my teeth. As soon as he turned around, I lunged forward and pounced on him. My lips pressed heavily against his, immediately pushing my tongue inside his mouth and tasting the champagne on his lips. I pulled and tugged at his shirt, needing to feel his skin. He chuckled at my eagerness and pulled his shirt off, flexing his muscles. From there, he didn’t stop, taking his clothes off as I hurriedly got naked and jumped onto the bed. He crawled up towards me, running his lips just close enough to my skin for me to feel his breath. The intensity and want was unimaginable.
He pulled himself in front of me and sat up on his knees, grabbing his long, hard shaft in his hands and smiling down at me with mischief in his eyes. I bit my lip and grabbed my perked breasts, wanting to feel him inside of me. There was no time, nor any need for foreplay, especially since I had been primed and ready since the limo ride. He began to move forward but stopped and looked over at the door.
“You don’t waste any time, do you?” Jessica asked.
My head shot up, and I peered around Matt, staring at Jessica with her bright red hair and green eyes staring back at me. Behind her was Kristin, and they were both laughing hysterically. I didn’t even know what to feel, but I knew it was somewhere between arousal and irritation. I quickly moved back, scurrying to grab the covers and pull them up on myself. I knew that if they were there, that would mean Jason and possibly even Austin weren’t that far behind.
“Oh, please, don’t rush covering up for us,” Jessica said, leaning her head sideways and biting her lip as she stared at Matt’s dick.
Luckily, Matt knew them both and wasn’t the shy kind of person. He chuckled and nodded his head as he grabbed a pillow and sat back, covering his crotch. I, on the other hand, was starting to feel like it was too much, too fast, and the fact that my husband was slightly flushed, irritated the hell out of me. They could have at least let me get laid before barging into my room.
“Okay, how the hell did you two get into my room?” I stared at them, waiting for an answer. “I’m fucking serious. I’ve been here like five fucking minutes. How the hell did you get into my room?”
From the looks on Jessica and Kristin’s face, I could tell this was just the beginning.
Chapter 2
Jason
“Seriously, how the fuck did you get into my room?” I could hear Amber freaking out as I made my way down the hall toward Amber and Matt’s suite.
I could also hear the laughter of the other two girls, which made me know I was about to walk up on something interesting. I was not disappointed when I walked around the corner to see Amber covered up in the bed and Matt sitting back with a pillow in his lap, both completely naked. I chuckled and leaned against the doorway, catching up on what I had missed.
“We convinced the front desk clerk that we had switched rooms and finagled a key out of him,” Kristin said, smiling.
“Actually, if you want to be specific, Kristin flirted with the poor man until he couldn’t see straight,” Jessica replied. “I’m pretty sure at that point, he would have given her the register if she had asked for it.”
I laughed quietly, having no doubt in my mind that Kristin flirting to get what she wanted was the truth. My wife was a giant flirt, and she had gotten her way more than once by using that tactic, even with me, who adamantly refused to believe I was still at risk of falling victim to her charms. Most men would hate that their wife flirted with everyone to get their way, but not me. In fact, most of the time, it actually turned me on that she was powerful and seductive enough that she could use her sexuality as a tool.
I walked farther into the room and leaned my back against the wall with my arms crossed in front of me. I stared over at Amber and took in the fact that she was almost completely naked right there in front of me. The curves of her perfectly-shaped, perky breasts and the way the sheet draped over her tight body let me know that she had not changed a bit since she was in college. She was just as sexy as I remembered, if not more with the tiny bit of aging that showed in the laugh lines at the corner of her eyes. I could still remember how good it felt to fuck her, how her body wrapped around me, her pussy tight and wet, and the sound of her moans echoing through my head. Her skin was soft and warm, and I loved grabbing onto her ass as I pushed deep inside of her. My cock was starting to get hard in my pants just thinking about it.
My eyes moved from Amber to my wife Kristin as she turned around and looked up at me with a smile. I knew exactly what she was thinking, and with a wink of her eye, I could tell she had a full-fledged plan of attack in her mind. I smiled and looked at Jessica who was turning toward me.
“Well, hello there,” she said, still laughing. “Absolutely good to see you.”
“Jessica,” I said, nodding my head and smirking.
I had known Jessica a long time as well, in more than one way, and she had always been a tough read. She had gone off and married someone outside the circle of our sexual relationship, so I wasn’t sure whether she was part of this whole plan my wife had cooked up or not. If she was, I knew we were in for a very good time. On the outside, Jessica had a seriously hard demeanor, never giving away too much about how she was feeling. Most of the time, you couldn’t actually know whether she liked you or if she was planning your imminent demise. You just had to have faith in your friendship. When we first met, I thought she was hotter than hell, with her perfect curves, big tits, and that redhead mischief in her green eyes, but I wasn’t even thinking about fucking with her. Her personality was distant, almost cold, until she got comfortable with me. Then it was quite a bit different.
No matter how cold Jessica came off, once she thawed, it was almost instantaneous. The fire inside of her would catch, smoldering and crackling for an extremely long time. That fire was one of the things that attracted me so much to her. As roommates, we had fooled around more times than I could remember, and the vision of her amazing body and pale skin aching for me was etched into my mind for eternity. I shook my head, trying to get my mind right, knowing that if I were to continue these thoughts, I would need to borrow one of Matt’s pillows to hide my own erection, and it wasn’t quite time for that yet. I did have to laugh as Amber climbed out of the bed and put a robe on, throwing one to Matt as the girls booed.
I walked up behind my wife and wrapped my arms around her waist, grinding my hard cock into her ass. She turned her head toward me and smiled knowingly, turning me on even more. We’d had an open marriage for years, and if I knew my delectable little wife the way I thought I did, she was up to something. It shocked me that she was going for it on this trip since we hadn’t fooled around with Amber and Jessica since college, and they were now married and in monogamous relationships. I wasn’t positive about Jessica’s state of mind, but from Amber’s outburst, it looked like Kristin had a bit of a hill to climb if she thought she was going to convince her to swing. Not to mention both Jessica’s and Amber’s husbands, who knew nothing about our past together. If anyone could do it, though, it was my wife.
“All right, crew,” Jessica said. “We have reservations at Trot’s, which is relatively upscale, so get dressed, and we will all meet in the lobby. Twenty minutes, people. I’m going to go retri
eve my husband.” Jessica turned and walked from the room.
I watched as Jessica sauntered from the room, her ass twitching with each step. Again, visions of her tight body writhing on top of me flew through my mind, and I really hoped that I was going to get to see that fine piece of flesh naked, even if it is just one more time. I shook my head and looked up at Matt, who was also staring at her ass as she walked away. Great minds think alike, I guessed.
“All right, lovebirds, time to get dressed,” Kristin said, pulling on my arm. “No more time for fooling around.”
We both chuckled as we walked out of their room, closing the door behind us and moving just next door into our suite. Kristin walked into the room ahead of me, and I shook my head, closing the door and turning toward her. Immediately, Kristin was on me, turning me around and pressing her back against the door. I pushed my body into hers and leaned down, kissing her passionately, sucking her bottom lip into my mouth, and feeling her breath intensify. Kristin reached her arms around my shoulders and hopped up, wrapping her supple legs around my waist and pushing her pussy against my hard, clothed cock. I guessed there might not be time for them, but we were used to fucking on tight timelines, especially since we fucked like five times a day normally.
Kristin’s shoulders were pressed against the door, and she was moving her hips in a wave-like motion against my hard dick. She moaned loudly, showing just how turned on she was, which I was matching and lustfully feeling for passionate kiss. I leaned forward and kissed her, moving my mouth down to her neck and sucking on her salty skin. Her hips started to move faster, and she pulled me in close.
“Give me your fucking dick,” she whispered.
I reached down and unbuttoned my pants, letting them fall down to my knees. I pulled my cock out of my boxers and stroked the hard shaft, groaning as she grabbed onto her tits while using the door as leverage to hold herself up. I lifted her skirt up to find she wasn’t wearing any panties, not something new, but absolutely something very arousing and useful for easy access. I slammed my cock into her, listening to her scream out in pleasure. I put my hands on the door on either side of her head and thrust over and over, deep and hard, just like she liked it, my cock getting even harder at the sound of the hinges rattling beneath us. Kristin pulled herself against me and bit down into my earlobe.
“It was so fucking hot to see Amber and Matt naked,” she whispered. “I want to fuck both of them at the same time. I want your cock in my pussy, his cock in my ass, and her mound in my mouth. I want to be filled completely, coming all over your cock as she fucks my mouth. I want Matt’s fat cock slamming into my ass so hard, I feel it for days.”
“Yeah,” I groaned, fucking her harder and harder. “Tell me more, baby.”
“I want to start out with his cock in my mouth while I watch you fuck Amber in her sweet pink pussy,” she said. “Then I want you to come over and let me taste her on your dick while Matt eats me out, and I finger Amber until she comes hard on my hand, her juices rolling down my wrist.”
I grunted. “I want you to ride me while she rides my face and Matt gets his cock sucked by whoever.”
“Yeah,” she moaned louder. “While I rub her clit and kiss her on top of you. That’s when I get all my holes filled, when Matt comes behind me and rams it into my ass. God, that is so fucking hot.”
I reached down and grabbed Kristin’s ass while my dick pushed hard and deep inside of her. I separated her cheeks and wet my fingers on the juices of her pussy before pushing two of them into her ass. Immediately, she started bouncing, feeling me fingering her ass and fucking her pussy.
“Like that?”
“Yeah,” she screamed. “Fuck yeah. Just like that, baby. Fuck me harder, baby.”
My hands moved frantically as I pleasured her, feeling her pussy getting wetter and wetter with every thrust inside of her. She gripped her hands down on my shoulders, bouncing up and down on my fingers as I fucked her with my cock. I thrust deep into her, pushing her body against the door and feeling my cock start to pulsate. My hips moved in short, deep movements as my muscles began to tense.
“Oh God,” she screamed out. “Yes, I’m coming, baby. I’m fucking coming.”
I shoved my fingers deep into her and slammed myself inside, feeling every part of her begin to quake and shiver against me. I took in a deep breath and groaned loudly as my cock exploded, my seed bursting out inside of her as her pussy contracted around my shaft. My knees were shaking as her juices ran down my dick and over my balls. I wiggled my fingers slightly inside of her, heightening her climax as I continued to thrust short movements with my hips. The sounds of her screams kept me orgasming, her hips grinding toward me with her insatiable want for more. I knew we could keep going, fucking over and over until she had enough, but no matter how much I wanted to shove it deep in her ass while fucking her pussy with my hand, we had people waiting on us. The same people I wanted to watch me do this to my wife, or I could watch doing it to my wife.
I sat her down on the floor and kissed her gently on the lips.
“You have your work cut out for you,” I whispered about Amber and Matt. “But if anyone could do it, it would be you.”
Chapter 3
Jessica
I knew this weekend was going to be a riot. I just didn’t realize how much until staring at Amber getting so angry about being caught in the middle of sex. It was just like old times. I left the room half amused and half turned on by the sight of my old play toys all back together again. I walked down the hall to my suite and walked inside, seeing my husband Austin bent over his laptop, video chatting with someone while speaking Japanese. I sauntered over to the table, sat down across from him, and waited for him to notice. When he didn’t, I smirked and stretched out my leg so that my foot was rubbing up and down Austin’s cock, just out of view from his client on the video chat. I laughed quietly as he cleared his throat, his breathing getting ragged and his attention dwindling. I could feel his dick getting bigger and tighter with every stroke of my foot, and I knew it was only a matter of time until he gave me “the look” for interrupting his conversation. There it was, the intense look of frustration that I could do nothing for except smile back at him mischievously and push my foot down even heavier on his shaft.
“Hai, watashi wa kanzen ni rikai shite imasu,” he said to his client. “Sūjitsu ga nokotte imasuga, sore izen no jikandeareba subete ga jikandōrini kanryō suru yō ni shimasu. Omachi itadaite arigatōgozaimasu. Watashitachi wa sugu ni hanashimasu. Sayōnara.”
I watched him as he ended the video conference and closed his laptop, glancing up at me in irritation. I loved getting under his skin. It was part of what made our relationship ours, the harmless teasing that we inflicted on each other on a daily basis. His shoulder-length golden hair fell in waves to his shoulders, and he adjusted his rectangular rimmed glasses as he scowled over at me. He was so damn handsome, and I had thought so ever since I met him. He shook his head and put my foot on the ground before standing up and leaning forward on the table.
“I don’t know why you would think that was a good idea when I am on the phone with a client,” he growled. “If you forget, these are the people that pay that hefty salary I have.”
“If I remember correctly, you promised that you wouldn’t do any business on this trip,” I pointed out.
“Fine.” He sighed walking around the table. “But I’ll need some distraction.”
He scooped me out of the chair and up into his arms, kissing me passionately. I could feel myself quickly slipping into him, and I knew that we had dinner to go to. I pushed back away from him and wriggled in his arms until he set me down on the ground. I didn’t want to get too turned on, or I knew we would never make it downstairs. When I had walked in on Amber and Matt, I could feel the heat between my legs, my clit tingling, wondering if it was next. Then I looked over at Jason, who I always found to be so damn sexy, and his smoldering glances pushed me over the edge. Even back in the day, whenever Jason look
ed at me that way, I absolutely dropped my panties right there, without even one more thought. I could still remember exactly how it was with Kristin, Amber, Jason, and myself back in college. We would spend days just tangled together, bringing each other to the peak of pleasure over and over again, until one or all of us tapped out in exhaustion. We really didn’t leave the apartment very much during that period of time.
Austin had joined the group late, having transferred over for his graduate program in international business. As soon as I laid eyes on him, I knew that I had to have him, and though I wasn’t expecting it, our first date had left me completely smitten. Immediately, he took the reins in our life, and I fell into a settled and happy life. I loved Austin. He is everything I ever wanted in a man, while still being capable of dealing with my fiery personality. Our sex was out of this world, but Austin was a workaholic and never made enough time to enjoy life, including being adventurous inside and outside of the bedroom. He needed to relax and let loose so he could remember why he worked so hard to begin with. This trip had been hard to talk him into, not because he didn’t want to see the gang or go away with me, but because yanking him from work was usually impossible. I worked on him for a good two months before he finally agreed to take the time off to come on vacation. I was very much hoping that this trip helped him open up his mind and lend a hand to improving our sexual relationship. We weren’t in any danger zone yet, but I wanted to make sure that we stayed far away.
