by Selena Kitt
“Wow, sounds like you’ve made up your mind. While the cat’s away the mice will play.”
“There’s something else, that Travis mentioned.” Miranda said.
“What?”
“Ass play,” Miranda said barely above a whisper.
“Oh excellent choice,” Emmy replied, leaning in with a small smirk on her lips.
“Have you tried that?”
“No one get’s out of a five year marriage with a secretly gay man without ass play,” Emmy replied taking a sip of her wine.
“What’s it like?” Miranda asked.
“It’s like the John Cougar Mellencamp song, “It Hurts So Good” It will definitely get your attention. Very sensitive back there. Very erotic,” she purred.
“Yeah, that’s what I’m thinking. Are you interested in joining us? A little menage could be intriguing. I’m sure he’s into that.”
“Oh hell yes, this is shaping up real nice. We can tag team this stud. We haven’t shared since you married Doug,” Emmy said with a playful wink.
“I know. But since I’m ready to cheat I might as well swing both ways. Go big or go home as they say. This will be so much fun. I’ll call the salon and book us for waxes and tanning sessions this afternoon. We need to be prepared to knock this guys socks off.”
Chapter 3
The next day Miranda and Emmy primped in the master bathroom applying black eyeliner and thick coats of waterproof mascara to their lashes and glossing their lips, each of them leaving pucker impressions on the mirror before heading outside.
It was nearing one O’clock when they strolled into the back yard wearing itsy, bitsy bikini’s and nothing else, each carrying a gin & tonic with an extra one for Travis.
“We thought you might be thirsty. This is my friend Emmy,” Miranda said setting a drink down on his work bench.
“Thanks. You two look really hot in those suits. What are you naughty chicks up to today?” he said reaching for his glass and taking a drink.
“We’re going to hang out around the pool for awhile, maybe grill some lunch.”
“Where’s your husband? I might need to speak to him,” he said, pushing his ash blond hair back from his face.
“He’s been called out of town on business,” Miranda said.
“That’s an interesting development,” he said a small grin forming on his thick lips.
“Most definitely. I hope we won’t be too much of a distraction for you,” Miranda said faintly grazing his prominent biceps with the tip of her nipple before walking away from him.
She felt his eyes on her ass as they made her way toward the pool to dip their toes in. The two women sat side by side on the edge, their feet resting on the first step. Travis was facing them from were he worked.
“Fuck, he is hot. I see why you want him so bad. That package is to die for and we haven’t even unwrapped it yet,” Emmy whispered with a giggle.
“Let’s get this party started,” Miranda said pulling the string that held the tiny triangles in place over Emmy’s big, soft tits.
The fabric tumbled down, releasing her pink, hard nipples into the spring air. Miranda kneaded one gently in the palm of her hand, her manicured nails fluttering lightly over the tit, offering a playful pinch.
“Oooooohhhhh such pretty, pink titties. I need to suck those babies,” Miranda said.
Her lips came down offering a slow, flat lick from the base of the breast up over the nipple, repeating her path again and again as Emmy melted into her motions. Miranda tugged at the strings of her own top, pulling out the bow that held her tits in place behind the taut material, her hefty mounds bouncing down. Emmy toyed with the nipples as she watched Miranda suckling her, alternating kisses with licks. She leaned her head back and released a luxurious moan, her chest pressing harder into Miranda’s tongue. Then Emmy cupped Miranda’s chin easing it up toward her mouth, their tongues tangling easily in an enticing French kiss.
“He’s watching,” Miranda whispered as their lips parted.
“Peeerrrrfffeeeccccttt, let’s give him a show he wont soon forget,” Emmy said softly.
Miranda leaned back, her hands firmly planted on the cool deck as Emmy reached to pull off her bikini bottoms. Miranda raised her ass allowing Emmy to pull them free before spreading her bent knees wide and pressing them down.
“Oh God, such a lovely pussy. I bet it’s slick and creamy. Let me see,” Emmy cooed as she dragged her tongue along the hairless slit with a satisfying slurp. Miranda’s breath caught as the velvet made contact with her delicate, needy flower. She closed her eyes for a second, lost in the ecstasy, then opened them. She didn’t want to miss the lust on Travis’ face in the distance. She saw him standing there watching, shirtless, his hand resting on his burgeoning boner reigned in by his jeans. His lips were parted, his eyes locked on the action.
“Oh fuck, that feels good. You like my sweet meat? Eat me,” Miranda cried pinching her own tit with her free hand.
“I better suck that juicy nub,” Emmy said before inhaling it into her mouth and kneading all of it between her tongue and lips with a firm tug as Miranda squirmed with delight beneath her. “Come for me baby. You’re so close, it’s right there I can see it,” Emmy said before she stuck her middle finger in and curled it up, massaging the depths and tickling her G spot while Miranda let out a long low moan of pleasure as her clit spasmed into release.
Travis made his way over to the big outdoor bed with his drink in hand, his eyes glued to the actions of the horny sluts. He peeled his jeans off, his monster cock pressing hard against the cotton of his underwear, struggling against the confinement. He dropped those too, his raging boner now on display. He climbed onto the bed and laid down in the center, completely naked now, his sword jutting up into the air, his head slightly propped up on an array of colorful pillows.
“What about me? Can’t we share the love?” He asked.
Emmy stopped mid lick and looked over at Travis spread eagle.
“Fuck, that’s one fine piece of meat. He looks like a Greek God.” She said.
“Oh yeah, we need to hit that,” Miranda replied.
They made their way over, circling him before climbing onto the bed, one on each side of him on their knees.
“There’s only one thing that could improve this situation,” Miranda said.
“What’s that?” Emmy asked.
“Margarita flavored suntan oil. It doubles as lube. I got it at the sex shop before our trip to Hawaii last year,” she said.
Leaning over Travis, to pull the bottle out of a drawer, her breast fell near his lips which he eagerly grasped during her reach. She paused, reveling in the touch of his sweet, hungry mouth.
Then Miranda drizzled oil all over Emmy’s breasts and began rubbing it in. Then Emmy did the same until both of them were covered in the slick, fragrant, tasty oil. Travis lay between them looking up as they made out, their hot tongues probing each others mouths, their tits engaging in the space above him. He reached up and fondled one of each.
Emmy turned the lube on Travis and squeezed oil from the container, droplets falling all over his tanned, muscular chest and ripped abs. They rubbed him down, their hands roaming from head to toe as they sucked and licked his pleasure zones, avoiding the obvious over-sized member until he was forced to ask for it.
“You need to suck that, now,” he commanded pressuring their heads down with his rough hands.
It was purple with need, the veins bulging across the ever hardening shaft as they came down on his clean shaven balls. They each took one, sucking the sack inside their mouths, flat tonguing the rippled flesh against hungry lips. They took turns trailing their velvet along the length and swiping the eye to taste his pre-cum. The other never straying too far from his balls. He watched as they pleasured him, his hands roaming freely over their naked curves, his fingers filling wet creamy holes that aroused them all the more.
“You like sucking my big, fat cock? Take it, take it all. Deep throa
t it. Oh that’s it, you dirty slut,” he cried his hips bucking into the hot hole of her mouth.
“Suck the tip now, hard,” he said, pulling Miranda’s hair to back her off and guide the tension and speed. She corkscrewed the tip, circling her mouth frantically around its substantial girth then pulled off of his raging helmet just before he was ready to explode.
“Sucking turns me on. I want your fat cock to spread my tight pussy. Get behind me, before you cream,” Miranda cried.
Travis got up and stood at the edge of the bed as Miranda backed up to his molten rod and stuck her ass in the air, allowing him access to her drenched cunt. He guided the swollen tip into her bald snatch and muscled his way in. She let out a whimper as he stretched her wide and gave her all the length she could handle.
Emmy slithered her needy pussy into Miranda’s range and gathered up her tousled hair pulling it out of the way. Miranda licked and tickled the pink nub alternating tongue with fingers as she teased her into release as Travis pumped her from behind. Emmy writhed, her thighs straining from the broad spread, her hand caressing Miranda’s neck as she honed in on the hood and drilled her off into release.
“Oh fuck, that feels good. Lick that pussy. I’m ready to cum,” Emmy cried.
Miranda’s pussy was on fire now, the fresh taste of Emmy’s cream on her lips as Travis pounded her mercilessly from behind. She panted, arching her back, curling her cunt up into his vigorous glide.
“Fuck you two are hot whores. I’m ready to blow,” he announced ratcheting up the speed as rammed her hard with his stringy jizz.
“Fuck yeah, fill me up,” Miranda said as his seed drenched her red hot tunnel.
He stayed there, embedded in her wetness rocking back and forth, while they caught their breath. Then he slowly pulled free and they all collapsed onto the bed, spent and glistening in the sunshine. They were quiet for a moment, basking in the glow and gathering their thoughts.
Travis lay there between the two horny bitches, their cunts drooling with excitement and bulging for more.
“I need to pee,” he said trailing off the bed and heading over to the grass.
“You can go inside,” Miranda said.
“I don’t want to. I like to mark my territory. It’s an alpha male thing,” he said pissing into the wind as they watched from the bed.
“Speaking of that,” he started as he walked over to his work bench. “I really do need to teach both of you a lesson. You’re naughty sluts, especially you Miranda, cheating on your husband,” he said turning around with a wooden paddle in his hand.
It was about ten inches long and four inches wide above the carved handle that appeared to be custom made to fit his grip. He clapped it against his palm as he made his way toward them, the sound making them stir with lust.
“Which of you naughty sluts wants to submit first?”
“I will,” Emmy said her voice filled with longing.
“Straddle Miranda’s face so she can eat you out while I spank. I want to beat your bottom while she’s sucking your juicy clit off. Once you’re all bright red and punished I’ll teach your creamy cunt another lesson or two,” he said.
Emmy wasted no time straddling Miranda’s soft, silky lips with her thighs and shuddering with delight as she sucked her folds into her velvety mouth. Travis came up behind Emmy and over the prostrate Miranda beneath them. He smacked her ass hard, the force pressing her clit firmly into Miranda’s mouth, the sound as shocking as the sting that erupted across her flesh. She winced as he came at her over and over in rapid succession, her skin numbing under the assault of his paddle, the smacking and sucking combination launching her into the abyss of pleasure as she took it from both sides.
He moved in, his manhood at the ready and warm from the sun, he slithered his snake through the wetness of her drooling, hairless snatch. He poked her entry, stretching it with his substantial tip, training it to his size.
“Oh that’s a fucking tight cunt,” he said spanking her again with a loud clap.
She cried out as he hammered her with his iron stake.
“Fuck me, hard. Oooooohhhhhhh yeah, give me that big fucking cock. Faster, faster, stretch it, go deep, all in,” Emmy cried as she orgasmed around him.
“Fuck, I’m ready to cum inside your naughty cunt,” he said as he shot his hot wad into her as she squealed with delight. Then he pulled out and let the rest of his cum fall onto Miranda’s tits. Emmy fell off and watched, panting as Travis came down on Miranda’s mounds and licked them clean, lapping up the warmth of his seed as her nipples tightened into hard thick knots.
He stayed there, sucking like a baby, his mouth devouring her as she moaned with pleasure.
“Will you,” Miranda hesitated, measuring her request, “take me in the ass?” she said.
He paused, removing his mouth from her tit. “So, the dirty, little cheating slut wants my big dick inside her ass?” he said.
“Yes,” she whispered, breathless with desire.
He turned her over onto all fours like an animal, his need evident again by the rigid hard-on he bore. He shoved a big pillow under her belly propping her virgin ass in the air as Emmy scampered to her side to join in the fray. Travis got behind Miranda and spread her cheeks apart to inspect her star, he pressed his thumb around the opening checking the tightness. He reached for the lube and drizzled a healthy amount all over the hole, spreading it around and massaging it into the folds of her ring, gradually warming the area up before he entered her.
“Oh God, that feels good,” she said looking over her shoulder at him with a devilish grin.
“Fuck that’s a tight virgin ass. It’s gonna hurt when I smash through that ring. I better grease my rod too,” he said spreading on a thick coat with his hand.
“Remember, it will hurt so good,” Emmy said, poised beside her, a hand resting on the curve of her lower back for support, eager to watch.
He pressed the helmet of his swollen shaft through as Miranda let out a whimper of pain. He stretched her wide around his monster cock and forged his way into her tunnel. Her breath caught as he strained her further than she thought possible.
“You dirty whore. I’d like to see the look on your old man’s face if he saw me training your back door raw,” he said bringing his bare hand down with a solid slap on the flesh of her ass.
“Ouch,” she gasped, digging her nails into the mattress as her clit began to spasm in response to his insistent reach, the smarting spanks and his dirty talk.
She watched him, his face drenched in a sheen of sweat as he struggled through the squeeze of her seal. Her ass was on fire as he probed ever deeper. Then Emmy leaned in closer, her eyes glued to the retreating cock, her cheek now resting on Miranda’s back.
“Fuuuuuccccckkkkkk yeah, take it. You like me butt fucking you, hard. Don’t you? I’m ready to blow. It’s cumming. I’m gonna fill you up with my creampie,” he said drilling her faster and faster, his balls smacking her bulging slit as he rifled his seed into her ass with a primal groan. She answered him with a wild scream as her scorching ass contracted around his tool. He pulled out quick, her hole a gaping wound he’d trained around his monster which was glistening with his juices.
“You want a lick? You naughty slut,” he said shoving it in Emmy’s hungry, waiting mouth.
“That’s it, suck my filthy junk, you slut. Clean it good.”
Emmy licked the shaft, cleaning it from tip to sac, her eyes trained on Travis and she swallowed the remnants of his musky seed.
Miranda toppled over in an exhausted heap, her muscles trembling from the strain, her holes ravaged and full, the ache spreading throughout her core, hurting so good. She sunk into the bed and let out a contented sigh while Emmy finished the job, then they too, joined her in a pile to cuddle, the sun warming their sated, soaked bodies.
The End
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