Sensation Fantasies 1

by Knight, Kimberly

  “Me too,” Ward groaned.

  “I wanna watch both of your faces when you come,” Vaughn urged.

  And then, all three of us moaned and groaned and came. Ward’s cum filled me as I pulsed around him, milking my husband like I had so many times before while Vaughn stroked his cock and jutted white ropes onto my tits.

  “Stunning,” Vaughn stated, but I wasn’t sure if he meant me or Ward because his gaze was still locked on my husband’s.

  CHAPTER TEN

  Ward

  Walking into the kitchen, Kiera was standing at the Keurig. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, kissing the side of her neck. “Morning, beautiful.”

  She turned in my arms and kissed me. “Morning.”

  “Did you have fun last night?”

  She grinned. “You know I did. Did you?”

  “I did.” I kissed her again.

  “Now that we’ve fulfilled my fantasy, what about you?”

  I blinked. She knew the fantasy about being with her and another woman. That was probably every straight man’s fantasy, but was it my real one? The thought of it, of course, turned me on but, I wasn’t sure if it would make me ache with need like Kiera was when we were with Vaughn.

  I had to admit that having sex in front of Vaughn made me hard as steel. There was something about watching him taste her. It sent a thrill through me, and the more I thought about our second night at Sensation, I realized that my fantasy would be to watch her go all the way with Vaughn. I couldn’t explain why other than it made me happy with the way she looked while being pleasured by him—joyful even.

  “Honestly, I think I want to watch Vaughn fuck you.”

  She drew her head back slightly. “Really?”

  “I think so.”

  “So—” Kiera’s phone rang. “To be continued.”

  I looked down at the phone on the counter to see that it was her mother calling. It was time to be parents again.

  “Taste my wife’s cunt with me buried deep inside of her,” I ordered.

  Vaughn didn’t hesitate as he slid off the coffee table and dove for Kiera’s pussy. “I’m going to taste both of you.”

  I swallowed. “Do it.”

  Vaughn’s firm tongue licked up Kiera’s pussy and then the base of my dick. “You like that, Ward?”

  “Yes,” I groaned.

  I woke—hard—my mind replaying the last few seconds of my dream. The only thing that had happened at Sensation was Vaughn eating Kiera while I fucked her. His tongue was close, and when I would be buried to the hilt, I faintly could feel his wet tongue against my dick. I didn’t stop, my only thought was about making Kiera come again before I did, but I dreamed of going further?

  What. The. Fuck. Was. That?

  Instead of dwelling about a dream that made no sense, I woke my wife up the same way I had most mornings since our first time at Sensation.

  With my mouth.

  The entire week, I thought about Sensation. I thought about not only being with Vaughn again but maybe someone else. I didn’t know who. If we were propositioned another time, would Kiera and I have a threesome again? Did we only do it before because it was Vaughn? Kiera had told me that there was a room where people put on a show of sorts. Did we want to do that? What would we learn? What would we see? Who would we see?

  I straightened the tie of my formal uniform. Tonight was the annual Firefighter Awards Ceremony. My fire chief had nominated me for the award, and I wasn’t sure if I was going to get it or not. Every shift I did what needed to be done to save lives and fight fires. Even when I wasn’t on duty, I would help anyone in need. It was in my nature, and why I had become a firefighter.

  “Excited?” Kiera asked as she curled her long brown hair next to me.

  I looked over at her in the mirror. “Should I be?”

  “You’re up for an award,” she deadpanned.

  “Not the first time.”

  “But maybe this will be the time?”

  “Maybe,” I agreed.

  “Well, I think it will be your year.”

  “Maybe,” I agreed again.

  “You don’t need to be so modest.”

  “Not trying to be.” I turned to face her. “Just don’t want to get my hopes up.” If I were to get the award, there was a better chance of me making captain. I wanted to be captain, and then Battalion Chief, and work my way up to Fire Chief.

  Kiera smiled and cupped my cheek before pressing her lips to mine. “Well, no matter what, you’re always my firefighter of the year.”

  I chuckled. “Thanks, baby.”

  She unplugged her curling iron. “Ready to leave?”

  I nodded. “Lead the way.”

  She started to walk out of the bathroom, but then stopped and turned to face me again. “We should try role-playing. You in your uniform makes me wet.”

  I grabbed her wrist and brought her flush against me. “You want me to fuck you tonight while I’m wearing this?”

  “Yes …” Kiera bit her lip. “And what should I wear?”

  “Nothing.”

  “It’s been a week,” Kiera stated as I drove us to the ceremony. The kids were staying at their friends’ houses for the night, and we were hopeful Jacob would be able to stay the entire night.

  “A week?”

  “We need to make a decision.”

  “You mean about Sensation.”

  “Yes,” she simply stated.

  “I’ll do whatever you want to do.”

  “Is it crazy I want to join?”

  I looked over at her briefly, the streetlights shining in and out of the cab of my truck as we passed them. I laced her hand with mine and kissed the back of it. “No. Clearly, it’s not weird given how many people go.”

  “I know. I just never thought this would be our life.”

  “Do you regret being with Vaughn?”

  She shook her head. “Only if you do.”

  “I don’t. I think it adds excitement, and I’m happy you found Sensation. This is what we needed.” I didn’t know anyone who had been married as long as we were and still had an amazing sex life. With kids and work and life, we were lucky if we were having sex once a week. Sensation had brought that spark back.

  “So … that means we should join?”

  “We can always cancel our membership, right?”

  “True.” Kiera beamed. “I’ll get us signed up tomorrow.”

  My wife was right.

  I won firefighter of the year, and then we went home and I fucked her with my uniform on.

  Just the way she wanted.

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  Ward

  Getting ready for another night at Sensation felt different this time. Kiera and I weren’t going with Booker and Peyton and their friends. We were arriving alone because we were officially members.

  Kiera and I both joined as Pearl members. We thought it was like dipping our toes into the Sensation pool. Of course, we had already been twice before, but we weren’t ready to see what was downstairs. We didn’t need a room full of mattresses when we had our cabana by the second pool.

  “Tonight is about you, right?” Kiera asked as we waited in the line of cars that were entering the gates of Sensation.

  “You mean my fantasy?”

  “Yes.”

  I’d been thinking about my fantasies for the past three weeks, and they all ended up with my wife choosing what she wanted to do. The cars moved up slightly. “What if I said I wanted to watch you make out with another woman?”

  She shrugged slightly. “Then I guess I’m making out with another woman.”

  “What if I said I wanted to watch you go down on another woman?”

  She snorted slightly. “Then I guess I’m going down on another woman.”

  “What if I said I wanted to watch you scissoring another woman?”

  Kiera laughed. “I think I get your fantasy.”

  But it wasn’t mine. I wanted to see what she would do fo
r me. Gauge her reaction. “Would you do it?”

  “Would you rub your cock against another man?” she countered.

  My dick jerked at the image of Vaughn rubbing his cock against mine. “So, that’s a no?”

  She reached over and ran her fingers through my hair at the base of my neck. “We could both do it at the same time.”

  “What?” I grunted. “Me with another man, and you with another woman?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Is that your new fantasy?” The cars slowly moved up, and we got closer to the front door.

  “I have to admit that picturing you with Vaughn makes me wet.”

  I reached my hand across the center counsel and between Kiera’s legs, running two fingers against her pussy. “Yes, it does.”

  She started to spread her legs apart, urging me to continue, but the cars moved again, and we were two cars back from being able to get out, so I pulled my hand away.

  “To be continued.”

  I smirked. “Fuck yeah, baby.” The limo that was two cars in front of us stopped, and an attendant opened the back of the limo. Vaughn crawled out, and I looked at my wife. “There’s your guy.”

  “Our guy,” she countered, though we weren’t even sure if he wanted to be with us again. Vaughn could have any woman—and man—he wanted. I was certain of it.

  “Do you want to proposition him tonight?”

  “As opposed to finding someone else?”

  I nodded and pulled my truck up to where we needed to get out. “Yeah.”

  “I think we should let him proposition us,” Kiera countered.

  “Okay,” I agreed.

  Valet attendants opened our doors, and we slid out. I went around the back of the truck and reached my hand out for my wife’s. We ascended the stairs, and after showing the door attendant our cards, we entered and checked our phones and Kiera’s purse at the coat check.

  “Ready?” I asked.

  She grinned. “Ready.”

  I pulled the black velvet curtain back, and Kiera entered before me into the scarlet illuminated house. She was dressed in a red halter top cocktail dress and no bra or panties. Just knowing that I could slip my hand under her dress again and feel how wet she was kept my dick semi-hard.

  “Drink first?” she suggested.

  “Of course.”

  Even though we weren’t drunk or even buzzed when we were at Sensation the last time, I still felt as though the alcohol loosened us up a bit. As we drank, we maneuvered around the mansion. It amazed me how fast people got in and started going at it, though I supposed it didn’t take much to get going … a kiss here, a stroke there. I was starting to get hard in my tuxedo slacks.

  We stopped near the study, watching and drinking, my arm around Kiera as she leaned against me. I looked around for Vaughn, but I didn’t see him. I wasn’t sure why I was searching for him other than I knew my wife would want to sleep with him. I’d had weeks to think about it, and I was ready for it. Kiera seemed more vibrant since that night, and had an enraptured look about her. It felt like when we’d first met, and everything was new. So, why would I not want to continue experiencing the compersion high we were on? Why would I not want to continue doing something that was making our marriage stronger?

  Kiera turned into me and ran her hand against my cock. “You’re hard already.”

  “Been hard, baby.”

  “You wanna go to our cabana?” she asked and kissed my neck. “We can come back and watch later. Maybe see what Savior is up to.”

  “Didn’t take you long to get ready.”

  She trailed her lips up my neck and across my cheek to my lips. “I’ve been thinking about this night all week.”

  “Then let’s go.”

  I chugged my whiskey, and Kiera did the same with her drink. After we set our empty glasses down, I took her hand and led her toward the doors that went outside. Just when we were almost there, my gaze locked with Vaughn’s. I stopped walking, tugging Kiera to stop, too. She looked up at me, her mouth starting to open as though she was going to question what I was doing, but before she could, I nudged my head in Vaughn’s direction. Kiera followed my gaze, and Vaughn stood and moved to us.

  “I was wondering if I’d see you two again,” he said just above the beat of the music.

  “We joined,” I stated even though it had to be clear given he knew our two times as guests had happened.

  “Good,” he replied. “We’ll have more fun then.”

  Kiera stepped toward him, still holding my hand. She ran her finger down his tuxedo covered chest. “We were just going to go have some fun. Want to join?”

  His gaze moved to me, and I nodded my approval. That was what I liked about Vaughn. He always made sure I was okay with what we were doing. He obviously respected the rules and that Kiera and I were married.

  “You ready to let more people watch?”

  Kiera looked at me. “Whatever you want to do,” I replied.

  Vaughn clapped me on the back and squeezed. “You’re a good man, Ward.”

  I beamed, proud. “Thanks, man.”

  “He’s actually Firefighter of the Year.” Kiera beamed.

  “No shit?” Vaughn asked.

  I shrugged my reply.

  “You’re a hero.” It wasn’t a question.

  “He is.” Kiera wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.

  “And what about you, sweetheart?” Vaughn asked, and moved closer to sandwich her between us.

  She tilted her head back against his chest, her arms still wrapped around my neck. “I’m a divorce attorney.”

  Vaughn exhaled. “Noted.”

  “Are you married?” I asked.

  He grinned. “No.”

  “Are you seeing someone?” Kiera asked as she let go of her arms and turned to face him slightly.

  “No.” He shook his head. “Haven’t found someone that’s okay with the—lifestyle.”

  I looked around at all the people kissing, touching, fucking. “You haven’t met anyone here?”

  Vaughn smirked. “Not really looking, and plus, I’ve met you two. I’m down to just have fun.”

  Kiera looked at me again, and I smiled at her. She turned her attention back to Vaughn. “Then let’s go have fun.”

  “Okay,” he agreed and took her hand. When we’d talked about letting people watch us be together, that was before we knew that Vaughn wanted to invite us up to his room again.

  Just like the last time, Vaughn led us hand in hand up to his room. “What made you decide to become a Diamond member?” I asked after we were behind the locked door.

  He shrugged as he started to loosen his bowtie. “I just wanted to experience it all.”

  “Should we upgrade?” I questioned.

  He smirked. “Or just keep finding Diamond members to hook up with.”

  “That would be you,” Kiera stated as she stepped up to him and started to help with his tie.

  “Is it going to be like last time?” He looked over at me. “Or do I get to feel Kiera’s pretty pussy this time?”

  I stepped behind Kiera and started to unzip her dress. “It’s up to my wife.”

  Vaughn gazed down at Kiera. “What’s it going to be, sweetheart?”

  “I think we should go with the flow.”

  Vaughn grinned. “I like that idea. What about you, Firefighter Ward?”

  I smiled back. “Lieutenant actually.”

  Vaughn chuckled and threw his tie onto the floor. “My mistake. What about you, Lieutenant?”

  I finished unzipping Kiera’s dress. “I like that idea too.” Her dress pooled onto the floor, leaving her in nothing, and I led her to the end of the bed. “Get comfortable, baby. How about Vaughn and I taste all of you first?”

  She bit her bottom lip. “I’d like that.”

  Kiera positioned herself in the center of the bed. Vaughn and I started to shed our clothes and then got on each side of her body, sliding in to face her. I cupped her breast, tastin
g her tit and flicking my tongue around her nipple, causing her to arch her back with a hiss that was quickly covered up by Vaughn’s mouth. He and I switched, me getting to taste her tongue while he brought her other nipple to a peak. We were taking our time, making sure Kiera was the center of attention. While the first time was more of a rush, I wanted Kiera to get the entire experience—and yeah, whatever happened at the moment, would happen in the moment. I wanted my wife to get everything she wanted, and if that meant Vaughn fucking her, I was okay with that. Whatever happened behind the doors of Sensation, stayed behind the doors of Sensation.

  I looked down at Vaughn, watching him flick and suck on Kiera’s nipple. My dick stiffened at the sight of him pleasuring my wife. “You want him to fuck you,” I whispered into her ear.

  She nodded.

  “You want to suck on my cock while he feels your pussy around his dick?”

  Kiera moaned, and I looked down at Vaughn again to see that his hand had moved between her legs while he still licked and sucked on her breast.

  “You like his long fingers in your cunt, baby?”

  “Yes,” she panted.

  Vaughn moved up, running his mouth along her chest, the side of her neck, and then took her mouth again, his fingers still working her pussy. They kissed for a moment, and then I turned onto my back and motioned with my head toward my aching erection. She took the hint and moved onto her side, taking my shaft into her wet mouth without hesitation. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Vaughn slide out of bed. Our gazes met as he gave his dick a few tugs as though the sight of Kiera sucking on me turned him on.

  “That’s it, baby,” I urged and grabbed the back of Kiera’s head and tangled my hand into her long strands.

  Vaughn lifted Kiera’s top leg, spreading her and hooking her leg over his shoulder as he bent. He went straight for her pussy with his mouth. “I’ve been thinking about your pussy for a month, sweetheart.”

  She moaned around my dick, the vibrations sending a tingling sensation up my spine. Kiera lapped at my cock, swirling her tongue around the tip and then engulfing the entire thing. Her hand massaged my balls, and she moaned again.