by Mia Moore
Her clit was smaller than Grace’s and I probed her flesh to find it, inhaling a mixture of our combined pleasure from earlier. It was earthy and erotic as hell.
“Oh yeah, Jeff. Right there.”
The words were a moan, a soft plea for more that increased the passion in my mouth and throbbing meat. I licked the bud of flesh like my life depended on it, swirling over and around rapidly, caught up in her pleasure.
“Mmumph…” A groan erupted from my chest where a hand curled around my cock and legs cupped the outside of my thighs. I closed my eyes, my tongue momentarily stilled as my shaft slipped inside Grace’s hot, slick cunt.
My eyes opened and shifted to watch the reflection above me in the mirrors on the ceiling. Oh fuck, what a sight! My legs and arms were the only part of me not covered with women—women who used my cock and tongue, riding me, taking their pleasure.
Grace’s hips rolled in tight circles, pulling my cock from side to side while her hand toyed with Lily’s nipple.
I slid my hand between Lily’s ass and my neck, fingers gliding past the puckered tightness of her asshole to the soft wetness of her opening. One finger and then two pushed inside as I resumed my tongue action, sucking and devouring her clit with my mouth.
“Oh fuck, that’s nice. Put all your fingers in. Fist me.” She whimpered and moaned.
Oh God, it affected Grace as well as me, from the way she rode my cock, hard and fast.
I pushed Lily higher with my other hand to make room to get more inside her. My neck muscles tightened, straining to hold my head up, mouth pressed into her pussy. The fingers and thumb of my hand formed a triangle with the apex buried to my knuckles. A shudder of her body and slippery warmth flooding onto my fingers, let me know she was close.
Grace rode my cock like a bronco, guttural sounds of lust falling from her lips, mingling with Lily’s whimpers of ecstasy. My cock exploded inside her, cum shooting deep…as deep as my fingers pumping into Lily, again and again. She was a wet puddle of lust, crying, begging for more, her thighs locked on my head.
With one last mewl she fell to the side and Grace’s hips rolling, still claiming my meat were in front of me, her big tits bouncing with each thrust. A wave of warm wetness trickled down my balls and into the crack of my ass. She panted and a sheen of sweat glistened on her forehead. It was primal—a she-cat straining in lust. When Lily’s hand rose to clutch my wife’s breast, I looked to the side, at her face. Her eyes were soft slits and she sucked in air through parted lips. No, it was two she-cats and I was definitely their Tom.
Lily rose and stepped into the Jacuzzi. Grace fell forward onto my chest and I hugged her, sliding my slippery fingers from Lily’s lust across her back. We lay like that for a few minutes, our hearts pounding against each other. It was a quiet, peaceful love we shared, coming down from the heights of bliss.
When she rose, she smiled at me and then shifted to slip into the Jacuzzi next to Lily.
“Jeff, that was awesome--your tongue and hand.” Lily turned to Grace and nuzzled into her neck. “Thanks Grace. It may be Jeff’s birthday but this was pretty great for me too. I’m glad you were brave enough to try it.”
I lay on my side watching the friendship and intimacy between them--so beautiful and warm. To be a part of this even once was more than I’d ever dreamed possible. And to repeat it tomorrow…I rose and slipped into the water next to Grace.
Lily was right about one thing. If not for Grace taking a chance and stretching her boundaries this would never have happened.
Chapter 6 Jeff: Can it get any better?
I woke up with a start, feeling a chill on half of my body. Grace was gone. The smell of bacon drifted in the air and the sounds of giggles from the kitchen made me smile. As if the sex hadn’t been good enough, now BACON! Yes. I’d died and gone to heaven.
My head jerked back and my cock got hard so fast it bumped my stomach. Holy hell! They were even dressed for the part! Grace led the way, wearing a little back French maid’s costume, carrying a tray with coffee, and a plate of bacon and eggs. With the shoulder length blonde curls, pretty face with heavily made-up eyes and dark lashes and the extremely low cut dress, tight and forcing her luscious boobs up bordering a long deep line of cleavage, she was a knock-out.
Behind her, Lily was all legs and ass in the small corset and thigh high stockings. Her waist was cinched tight and rouged nipples spilled over the half cup of her bra. She carried a tray with three flutes of an orange drink, which could only be Mimosas. Next to the drinks was a cupcake with a burning birthday candle propped in it.
“Happy birthday! Today is your day, actually only a half day, as we have to check out at four. So you better wake up and start your demands.” Grace set the tray on the bed next to me, while Lily set hers on the small table a few feet away.
Lily picked up the cake and a glass of the drink and carried them to the bed, extending them to me. “Happy birthday Jeff!”
I leaned over and blew the candle out, not even bothering to make a wish. What else could I wish for? I had everything I needed, serving me breakfast! I took the glass from Lily and downed half of it in one swallow. It was icy and sweet, which gave me an idea.
“Grace, drink your mimosa and give me head. Lily, I want you to lick Grace while she does that.”
A grin spread over my face watching their eyes light up at my command. Grace snatched the sheet off my body and knelt down o the bed, taking a long sip of the drink before reaching my turgid shaft. She bent over and placed the tip of her cool tongue on my knob, toying with the slit and sending shivers of excitement through my body. Oh God, the coldness there was a new sensation.
I sipped my drink, while Lily’s hand urged Grace’s hip lower to rest on the bed. She pushed Grace’s knees apart, her fingers toying with the dark swollen lips, prying them wide. The sight of her playing and teasing, while Grace’s cool mouth lowered on my shaft made a jolt of lust spread through my groin. And the way they’d almost jumped to do my bidding amped things up to another level of heady pleasure.
When Lily leaned forward to flick her tongue over Grace’s clit, my hips arched high, forcing more of my cock into Grace. I rocked up and down, slowly fucking, enjoying the novelty of cold on my shaft. I pulled at Lily’s knee, until she shifted on the bed to lie on her hip. I didn’t even have to say a word to get her to bend her leg and spread her pussy open for my eyes to feast on.
I was like a sultan sitting among the pillows on the bed, with two sexy women eager to do my bidding.
Lily’s tongue was extended, glistening pink between Grace’s burgundy woman lips, centering on the lighter bud of her clit. Oh fuck, it was getting to Grace the way she moaned and almost dove to swallow all of my cock.
I finished my drink and set it on the floor, eager to once more taste Lily. Twisting at the waist, I leaned closer till my head was between her thighs. My fingers dipped into her opening and slid through her furrow to stroke the clit that nestled in the folds. When her body gave a sudden jerk and the mewl sound in her throat, I knew I was there.
Teasing her for a few moments, feeling the results of it in my rod that Grace was deep throating with gusto, made me bolder yet. Once more I dipped my fingers into her warmth and slid them down this time, toying with her asshole. Her muscles tightened but she became even wetter, moaning once more.
I’d always wanted to try anal with Grace but she’d never wanted that. Would she like to try now? God, Lily had her turned on enough to maybe give it a shot...
I nudged Grace’s forehead with my fingers. “Grace, get on your hands and knees in front of me.” I rose to kneel at the head of the bed, watching as she smiled and did what I asked. Lily shifted to the side of the bed, her green eyes wide, waiting for my next command.
There was a smile on Grace’s lips when she glanced over her shoulder at me. The black ruffled skirt of the costume rested high on her ass, leaving bare the luscious globes and the groove between, that I was fast becoming obsessed with. I spat
on my fingers and reached to touch her tight hole, causing her to flinch away at first. My other hand delivered a resounding swat to her ass and she moaned.
She was tight there but I continued rubbing, feeling my heavy cock brush against the cheek of her ass. Just the tip of my finger pressed in, tight, hot and so decadent. Her shoulders lowered until just her bent arms supported her chest, making her ass more of a target. Oh God, she even wiggled it a bit, leaning back into my hand.
“I’m going to fuck your ass, Grace.” My voice was a deep growl as I pressed my finger deeper.
“I’m not sure—“
I slapped her again and she groaned, once more arching onto my finger. Lily stared at us with wide eyes, seeming mesmerized by what was about to happen. She edged closer to Grace and placed her hand on Grace’s pussy. Oh God, Grace moaned once more and wiggled on my finger. Her words might be fearful but her body told another story. She wanted this as much as I did.
Her muscles relaxed and I tried inserting two fingers. Her flesh resisted but I pushed into her and held my hand still, willing her to relax even more. After a few moments, I was rewarded with a shudder and wanton sigh. Lily’s arm twitched rhythmically from the workout her fingers were giving Grace’s clit.
I held my cock in my hand and leaned forward, placing just the tip against her asshole. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, I pushed forward, stopping when her muscle was tight under the knob of my cock. When she seemed more easy, I pressed again, till it was half way in. Her fingers fisted the sheet on the bed and she seemed to be panting.
Oh fuck, looking down at the swell of her ass cheeks, separated with half of my cock buried inside, it was all I could do to continue the snail’s pace, creeping an inch at a time into her hotness. Her muscle was like a tight band on my shaft. A bit more….more.
“Oh fuck!” My groin was against the cheeks of her ass and the sensation in my cock was like a velvet vise.
I slowly withdrew watching the knuckles of her hand as she gripped the sheet. But when I pressed forward into her, she met me and even pushed back.
Whatever Lily was doing, she was using two hands now, brushing against my balls rhythmically. Oh fuck, she was finger fucking Grace’s cunt. When I was buried to the hilt once more, I could feel it through the thin membrane. Grace was moaning, her lips and cheek resting against the sheet. Fuck, this was hot!
My fingers dug into the soft swell of her hips as I withdrew and pushed into her again. Each time the tightness of her anus on my cock drove me wild. My movements became faster, as the decadent lust of the moment consumed my mind and groin. She was getting into it as well, the flesh of her ass jiggling each time she slammed back into me.
“OH YEAH!” I arched deep into her, shooting hot, thick cum into her bowels.
She was incoherent, moaning into the sheet, riding the waves of ecstasy. Lily poured it on, her hands pulling every bit of the orgasm from both of us. Another spurt of joy from my cock…Grace’s legs trembling and tightening as she fell into bliss.
“Fuck, this is hot.” Lily leaned forward and slid her tongue along Grace’s hip.
My hand splayed on Grace’s ass and head fell forward, gasping for breath. Just a little at a time, my cock softened and slipped out of her, leaving a drool of cum between her cheeks.
She fell onto the bed, trapping Lily’s hand under her. “Oh my God. You’ve GOT to try that Lily.”
“Not for a while.” I swung my leg out onto the floor and stood up. All of this and I hadn’t even had a leak yet. I smiled at my lascivious sex slaves and walked into the bathroom to take care of business and have a shower.
I opened the bathroom door and Grace slipped by me. Her blue eyes sparkled and she dragged her fingers softly along my cheek. “I won’t be able to sit for a week, after that. But it was worth it.”
I grinned and stepped into the large bed sitting area, hearing the snick of the door closing behind me. Lily sat amidst an array of pillows, her back propped against the wooden headboard, sipping her glass of Mimosa. She patted the space next to her, and smiled.
“That was fun. I don’t know which I like better, having you two as a sex slaves or being a sex slave.” I picked up the empty glass and wandered into the kitchen to refill it. A pitcher of orange juice laced with champagne sat on the small counter. When the glass was topped up, I returned to the bed area and perched on the edge.
It was odd, but without Grace in the room, I didn’t want to sit too close to Lily or start anything sexual, not at all. She seemed to feel it as well, pulling the cotton sheet over her legs and hips. And yet, we’d done all kinds of intimate things to and with each other.
She looked down at the glass that she held in one hand, resting it on her tummy. “Well, if you ask me…of the two, being a slave versus the one who commands, then I’d pick being the one who gives the orders. Don’t get me wrong, I’m looking forward to continuing this, whenever Grace finishes in the bathroom. ”
She glanced at the bathroom door and grinned. “I bet she’s a bit tender, right now.” She swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up, making her way into the kitchen.
Much as I tried not to, my eyes were drawn to her bare ass. The corset curved over the tops of her cheeks, and the thigh highs ending a few inches shy of her bottom, only served to accentuate the naked appeal between the two dark fabrics.
She stopped and turned at the doorway, smiled when she noticed my eyes flit upward at her face. My neck became warm, almost as warm as my dick. “Have you thought of what you want next?”
Oh God, had she read my mind? “Viagra?” I let out a snort and took a long sip of my drink.
“Funny you should say that.”
I almost choked and had to hold my hand over my mouth, coughing. Don’t tell me they’d even thought of that! I watched her go into the kitchen and when she returned, she walked towards me with her palm extended. Resting in the cup of her hand was a diamond shaped, blue pill.
My eyes flashed between the pill and Lily’s face. Her lips were parted in a broad smile and her green eyes were crinkled at the corners.
Beside us, the bathroom door opened and Grace appeared. She had taken a shower and was still wrapped in a plush towel.
“Oh. You’ve brought out the little blue pill.” She slid down onto the bed beside me and her fingers toyed in my hair. “Not that you need it, but it could be fun.”
Lily stepped close, so close her hip grazed my shoulder. She held the pill to my lips and I opened my mouth. Were my sex slaves thinking of me or looking after their own pleasure? I took a sip of my drink and swallowed. Oh my God, what else was in store for me? My cock was already thick, just from the proximity of their sexy bodies. How much better could it get?
Chapter 7: Lily
I turned and walked into the bathroom. Jeff and Grace sat next to each other, kissing softly, his hand removing the towel from her body. Yesterday and this morning had been one of the hottest experiences I’d ever had, and there were still a few hours until we had to check out.
The corset was tight and it’d be great to get it off. I loosened the stays and slipped it down my body, bending to follow suit with the stockings. I glanced at the bathroom door and stepped over to the shower. They were out there, probably still snuggled next to each other. My shoulders slumped as I adjusted the spray and stepped inside. Grace was lucky. Would I ever find someone as nice as Jeff and have what they have?
I shampooed and lathered my body, feeling the tender swollen part between my legs. I’d gotten more of a workout there, than I’d ever had. Was this a one-time thing or would we get together the odd time to do this? Now that I’d done it, I wouldn’t mind doing it again. From the looks of things, neither would Grace or Jeff.
I turned the shower off and reached for the towel hanging nearby. When I stepped out, my eyes lit up at the sight. They were in the Jacuzzi again, their shoulders bare and golden above the swirling sudsy water.
“C’mon in.” Grace grinned and finished the drink she h
ad next to her at the side of the tub. “That’s the last for me. I’ve got to drive later.”
I slipped in on the other side of Jeff, feeling the warmth of the water and his thigh next to mine. His hand folded over mine and he placed it on his cock. Oh my God! He was as hard as iron. A thrill of pleasure shot through my pussy as I rubbed his shaft. Grace shifted in the tub and I could feel her hand slide by mine and massage his balls.
Jeff’s head fell back onto the surface of the edge of the tub and he slid lower in the water, giving his body over to our hands. A small contented smile curled his lips and his eyes closed. “Oh yeah…that’s nice.”
After a few moments, he took our hands away and sat up straight. He turned and his eyes were hooded gazing into mine. “I want to fuck you.”
He turned and said the same thing to Grace.
The next thing, his hands were on my torso lifting me out of the water and onto the side of the tub, so that my ass pressed near the edge. The marble tile was cool on my back as I watched our reflection in the mirror overhead.
He took Grace’s hand and pulled her up. “Lie on top of Lily.”
Her body glistened and there were streams of suds, as fine as lace, circling her hips and breasts as she moved out of the water and onto me. The perfume from her hair and breasts filled my nostrils when she lowered to lay on me. She wasn’t all that heavy, but even so, she supported her chest with her arms. I gazed up into her sultry blue eyes and she lowered her head to kiss my lips. Her tongue darted between my lips while her husband grasped the inside of my legs pushing them wide apart. I could feel her legs move and meet mine.
She rolled her hips, grinding her mons against mine, tugging at my clit with each upward movement. Above us, I watched the curve of her waist flower out to the swell of hip, the muscles in her ass tightening with each rolling thrust into my groin. It was erotic as hell watching her body move, feeling each roll of her ass.