by Mia Moore
OhmyGod she’d come like thunder! When a light touch grazed through her hair she lifted her head and looked up. It was Byron, his eyes dark slits, smiling down at her. Next to him Matt’s gaze locked with hers. He mouthed the words, ‘I love you’.
The thick cock that had given her so much pleasure slipped out and then Keith knelt beside her.
“Awesome.” His fingers traced a soft path across her cheek.
She smiled and then pushed herself higher, sitting on the mat next to him. Matt and Sylvia were still going at it, with her riding him like she was breakin’ eight. She’d been dying to do that since the first night she’d met him. God, it was so wicked watching them together. Mat’s hands cupped Sylvia’s breasts while she rocked on top, her slack lips and half closed eyes showing how turned on she was.
Elena felt Keith nudge her shoulder and nod his head, indicating the far side of the mat. Holy fuck! Carrie and Josh were part of an oral daisy chain with that red head...Joan? and her husband. Beside them, closer to where Elena sat, Maya was the human connection between Naomi and her husband Barry.
Despite the fact she’d just had a mind blowing orgasm, Elena felt a resurgence of warmth low in her tummy. Naomi’s teeth were pulled back from her lips in a snarl of arousal and her eyes were focused on Maya’s head that was buried between the woman’s long dark legs. Naomi’s breasts were topped with cone shaped nipples and her fingers twisted and pinched the tip. She looked like she was ready to come any second.
Every time that Barry thrust into Maya’s ass, she was pushed forward, her mouth pressing harder into Naomi’s pussy. For Barry’s part, his back was broad, a light sheen of sweat gleaming in the low lighting. His ass was tight with that exquisite hollow showing deep with each thrust of his cock into Maya.
Oh fuck, how Elena loved the hollow in the side of a man’s ass cheek. You can have the ripped biceps, the slabby pectorals… give her a tight butt with a recess in the side of the cheek and she starts drooling from both sets of lips.
The sex sounds in the room caused her to pivot her head to take it all in. The slapping of flesh on flesh from over there, the slurpy sucking sounds from over here, and the groans, some soft, others guttural and deep as climaxes were reached; all these resonated over the pulsating music tracks their hosts had put on.
Her senses were awash as she looked, listened and could even smell a fragrance of perfumes and colognes blending with sultry body heat. God this was a garden of such sublime warm pleasure. Elena smiled and turned once more towards Sylvia with Matt.
Dani had joined them, kneeling beside Sylvia, her fingers a blur rubbing Sylvia’s clit, her other hand between the cheeks of Sylvia’s ass. All the while Sylvia’s hips rocked back and forth taking every inch of Matt’s cock deep inside. She began a husky, throaty babble as she came. Elena watched the woman’s belly and thighs tense and release as the waves of pleasure washed through her, pushed on by Matt’s cock and Dani’s strokes.
Sylvia slumped to the side, into Dani’s arms. The two women kissed softly lowering to the floor to lay in each other’s arms.
Elena’s eyes opened wider seeing Matt’s still erect and glistening cock. He hadn’t come? After all that?
Chapter 22
Matt looked over at Elena, noticing the surprise in her eyes. He sat up and glanced over at Byron. He had kind of faded into the background kneeling behind Keith and Elena. Their eyes met and Byron’s head nodded to the side, indicating the bar.
Matt turned back to face Elena. “I’ve got to get a drink. Can I get you something?”
“No. I’m good.”
He got to his feet. The heat in his groin was palpable, feeling Byron’s gaze on his body. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Byron also get up and step closer, following him to the other side of the room. This was it. Somehow, he knew it. Josh must have said something to Byron and now it was about to happen.
“He gave me the best blowjob I’ve ever had.” Josh’s words played in his brain like a mantra, adding to the hardness in his cock. Matt stepped behind the oak bar, reaching for a bottle of water in the silver bucket of ice on the counter.
A shiver skittered down his spine at Byron’s light touch on his shoulder, his body heat radiating onto Matt’s back and ass.
“Josh told me you’re open to exploring your bi side.” His words and breath was hot in Matt’s ear and he could feel Byron’s cock brush across his ass. A dollop of pre-cum oozed from the slit of Matt’s cock and his balls became tight.
“Yeah, I am. But I need guidance. Someone to make it happen. I don’t think I—”
“I can make that happen.” Byron’s words were low and sensual as he reached out his hand.
At the strong grip on his cock, Matt jerked and gulped air. Oh fuck this was perfect. Everything he’d ever fantasized. Especially with Byron, an older guy. For once, it was nice to let someone else take the lead.
“Turn around.” It was a command.
Matt’s eyes closed for a moment and his knees became rubbery. Slowly he turned to face the older man. There was a small smile on Byron’s lips and his chin dropped to his chest, his eyes taking in Matt’s meat. Standing there, before Byron, the force of the other man’s wanton desire made Matt feel vulnerable and at the same time oh so fucking turned on! He leaned back against the bar and spread his legs opening himself up.
Byron reached behind Matt and took something from the counter. Matt’s breath caught in his throat when he saw what it was. A vinyl glove. Oh God. In a flash it was on Byron’s hand.
His other hand dropped to Matt’s shaft, pulling and rolling the skin in a way that only another guy could know how to do. Matt’s thighs trembled and his breath was a fast hoarse pant.
Byron’s face was close to his, his eyes boring into Matt’s. There was confidence and control in his eyes, a force that made Matt hunger for more. “What do you want?”
“Suck it.”
“What’s the magic word?”
Oh fuck, this was perfect! “Please.” Oh God. Saying the words, amped Matt’s arousal to the stratosphere.
Byron nodded and he dropped to his knees still massaging Matt’s cock in his fist.
The hot slippery suction of his mouth made Matt gasp and his head fall forward. It was so fucking good. At movement to the side, Matt’s head turned.
Elena and Sylvia stood together, their arms around each other’s waists watching, Byron give him head. From the small smiles and the arousal in their eyes, it was plain this was something they enjoyed seeing. Fuck, why not? He loved watching them together.
He looked down at Byron, slid his hand over the back of Byron’s head. Byron’s dark eyes looked up, locked with Matt’s. The sight of his cock sliding in and out of Byron’s mouth...the flick of his tongue was something else.
He gasped when there was pressure on his balls and then behind them to that thick muscle of his asshole. It was incredible. His eyes closed slowly feeling Byron’s finger slide lower, between the cheeks of his ass. The slippery gloved finger toyed at his ass...the mouth pulling and sucking his cock deeper and deeper.
At the stretching warmth, bordering on burning in his asshole, the sensation of fullness, Matt thought he’d come for sure but Byron’s other hand gripped the base of his cock, holding it hard. He wasn’t allowing Matt to orgasm yet. Jesus! He was sliding right across the thin razor line, almost there but not quite.
Byron pushed deeper into his ass, the warmth getting hotter, almost, but not yet painful. He shoved his hips back onto Byron’s hand, impaling himself deeper. Oh shit, he was so full.
Matt couldn’t hold back any longer. His hips rocked back and forth, fucking Byron’s mouth with his cock. His fingers fisted Byron’s hair. It was a hot stream of ecstasy that burst from his cock, his knob pulsing against Byron’s throat.
Byron pushed deeper into his ass, finger fucking him harder now. His head bobbed up and down on Matt’s cock in tandem. The thrill of it coursed through Matt’s cock in a tsunami of cum. Again..
..A final burst of pleasure.
Matt gasped and his chest fell forward, hands sliding through Byron’s hair and onto his back. Oh fuck, what a ride!
Elena was next to him, her hand circling his shoulders, leaning in to kiss his ear. “That was fucking hot.”
He didn’t need her to tell him that. He turned and kissed her lips, feeling Byron slip away from him and rise to his feet. Their eyes met and the older man grinned, wiping his mouth before turning to Sylvia.
“Matt.” Sylvia leaned in and kissed Matt’s cheek, her arms around Byron and Elena. “Welcome to the inner circle. Not all the guys are bi. Just Byron and Josh. It’s something that’s pretty special to me.”
Matt smiled and he turned to Elena. “Like you just said baby, it’s pretty fucking hot.”
Chapter 23
Monday morning Elena unlocked the back door of the store and went inside. It was earlier than she’d normally get there but she couldn’t sit still at home. She’d even taken a pass on reading the news online, something she normally liked to start the day with. She didn’t know whether she wanted to see Maya or whether she was dreading it. Actually, both emotions were at war with each other and her stomach was the battleground.
She had just removed her winter boots and coat when the back door opened and a blast of chilly air blew Maya in. For a moment, they just looked at each other silently, their eyes wide and trying desperately to read the other’s face. One good thing about the morning was that they had it to themselves. Amanda wasn’t due in until noon.
“Hey. How are you doing?” Elena forced a smile, bending casually over to slip her pumps onto her feet.
Maya unbuttoned her coat, watching Elena the whole time. “I’m fine. Saturday was fun, wasn’t it?” She hung the red wool coat on the hanger and turned to Elena. “Look. Let’s both admit that this is awkward. Probably more for you than me but, it’s something we have to get past.”
Elena’s eyebrows drew together. “Why more for me than you? Because I’m your boss?”
“Yeah that and let’s face it...you’re way more conventional than me. I mean, everyone knows I sleep around, that I like sex. I don’t make any apologies for that.” She kicked off her boots and slipped into her high heels.
Elena nodded and shrugged her shoulders. The way Maya was dressed in the white linen tunic and dark leggings, it was hard to reconcile the innocent chic with how she’d been dressed on Saturday. But that was a good thing. Maya was able to keep her personal and business lives separate.
“Well, now you know. You’re not the only one who likes sex. Even conservatives like me and my husband.” Elena smiled feeling like she could trust Maya with this. She walked out to the front of the store to open the main doors.
Maya followed and reached out to stop Elena’s hand before she was able to flip the deadbolt lock. “Will you tell me? I mean how did you and Matt get into this? It wasn’t when Sylvia came into the store was it?”
“No.” Elena closed her eyes and a chuckle burbled from her lips. “We stumbled into a swingers club in Brooklyn. Remember the buyers’ convention that I went to in New York?”
“Oh my God.” Maya’s hands went to her mouth and her eyes were wide. She clutched Elena’s arm and tugged it. “What the hell did you do when you found out it was a swingers’ club?”
Elena laughed. “Duh! What do you think we did? We were there on Saturday night weren’t we?” Her hand rose to flip the latch and stayed there for a moment. She looked down at the carpet and then back to Maya. “Maya, you’re a beautiful girl and sexy as hell...but that’s where it ends for us. You play with your friends, I’ll play with mine. Neither one of us will ever say a word about this to Amanda.”
Nodding, Maya’s face became serious. “Got it. Like I said at the party, don’t worry about me. I’m not saying I wouldn’t want to be with you and your husband but it’s not a good idea.” She smiled and turned to walk back through the store.
She stepped behind the counter, opening the cash and setting up for the day. “You know, Amanda’s not the innocent you think she is.”
Elena stopped mid-step and looked over at her. She wasn’t sure she’d be able to handle it if Amanda showed up at one of these parties. Maya, maybe but not Amanda too! “You don’t mean—”
“No!”Maya laughed. “She’s not a swinger....yet.”
She winked and Elena let out a breath she hadn’t been aware she was holding.
“I just meant she’s pretty open minded about sex. She comes off as kind of a prude but there’s a whole other side to her.” Maya grinned and walked into the back storeroom.
Elena watched her go. That kind of confirmed her earlier suspicions. Maya and Amanda had been together sexually at New Year’s Eve. She sighed. Whatever. But knowing Maya the way she did, it wouldn’t surprise her if one day, she saw Amanda show up at one of Sylvia’s parties.
At one time that might have shocked her or she might have felt protective of Amanda. But not now. The couples she’d met at Sylvia’s and even in Brooklyn had all been really nice. This was an aspect of their personalities, hell even of their physical need that they celebrated. It wasn’t sleazy sneaking around, cheating on each other but something they did together—something that enhanced their relationship.
And if Maya or Amanda chose to get their sexual kicks at a swinger’s club, at least it was a safe venue.
Elena smiled. It’d be kind of exciting to see Amanda there. The image of the outwardly prim, almost demure Amanda naked and sweaty in a ménage made Elena’s tummy flutter in a nice way.
Chapter 24
Elena reached for her cell phone that was chiming a text message. She looked across the bedroom and smiled at Matt in the shower, his voice sounding through the door, singing a Sheryl Crowe song, “All I want to do is have some fun” came out over the sound of the shower spray. Oh God he was totally murdering it. He may be handsome as hell, a real hot guy, but singing was not his forte.
She grinned seeing Sylvia’s name appear on the small screen.
Hey Elena! If you haven’t got any plans for this Saturday night, would you and Matt like to come over for dinner? It’s the inner circle crowd, if you get what I mean! ;)
The hiss of the shower stopped and quiet descended in the room. Elena waited for Matt to appear before she typed an answer. For sure, he’d be up for it but better to run it by him first.
With a white towel draped over his hips, and another over his neck Matt stepped into the room. His wet hair glistened in the soft lighting and there was a smile on his face. “What’s up? Did I hear your cell phone go off?”
“It’s Sylvia. They’re having a dinner party on Saturday.” She wagged her eyebrows. “The inner circle.” Her cheeks rose from the broad smile and her eyes were bright watching him. They’d talked about Matt’s experience with Byron, how hot it had been. Elena couldn’t wait to see more.
Matt tossed the towels into the hamper and when he turned it was obvious what his answer would be from the way his cock had already thickened. He pulled the comforter back and sank into the soft mattress beside her.
She reached down and her hand curled around his shaft. “So I take that as a yes?” She giggled and released him to type the text.
He rolled onto his side and pressed his groin into her hip.
For a moment she was tempted to set the phone down and follow his train of thought. Instead she typed an answer.
We would love to COME! If you get what I mean, LOL. We’ll bring a salad and we’re looking forward to Carrie and Josh’s dessert. Cream pie? LOL
She hit send and set the phone on her night table. She snuggled into Matt and once more filled her hand with his stiff shaft.
Her lips brushed the fold of his ear and her voice was soft. “You know what I’d like to see on Saturday?” Her hand continued to stroke his cock.
“Mmm? What? Tell me.” Matt’s voice was a low rumble in his chest, his hips rocking back and forth in tandem with her hand.
“I
’d like to see you three guys really getting it on. I mean everything. Sucking and fucking...a real daisy chain.” That thought, plus his hand sliding down her side and between her legs were making her wet. Her eyes closed and her breath was raspy against his ear.
“And you? What will you be doing while that’s going on?” He rolled over, tugging her legs up to straddle his hips.
She gasped when he thrust his cock forcefully high into her. Oh God, the thick, hardness stretched and filled her as only Matt could do. Much as it was fun getting fucked by other guys, this was the cock that she absolutely loved inside her. Every time he moved, arching deeper into her, his groin pressed into her clit, driving her wild.
Her fingers dug into the firm muscle of his ass cheeks, pulling him harder against her. “Oh fuck! This is good. I love your cock.” Her lips brushed his ear. “I loved watching Byron suck it.”
At her words, Matt’s hips moved faster. The sensation in her pussy consumed her. There was nothing but hot lust where their bodies met, lust that pulsed rapidly through their swollen, slippery flesh.
The first spasm of climax took Elena by surprise. Her mouth fell open and she gasped with the intensity. In Matt’s eyes was a raw craving that matched her own. His hips became frenzied, his cock a piston driving deep. Her fingernails clawed at him, holding him against her, holding him deep within. Oh fuck! The pleasure rippled through her cunt in waves of ecstasy. On and on until, still gasping for breath, she collapsed onto the bed.
And from the way Matt fell forward, his own sharply drawn breaths warm against her neck, he had a mind blowing orgasm as well. Her hand rose, skittered up his back to cup his neck. It was in this moment that she knew how much she loved him. How he was the ying to her yang.