Afternoon Delight

by Desiree Holt

  Deke had carried one of the bottles of wine with him, and they'd each brought their glasses. He poured the amber liquid then raised his glass in a toast.

  "To a delightful afternoon."

  "Or an afternoon delight,” Savannah laughed.

  They each drank deeply before stepping into the shower stall.

  Deke was fascinated by the huge shower with its multiple jets and the knobs that controlled the intensity of each stream. He also couldn't help but notice the built-in shelf that held an assortment of waterproof toys.

  "Like to play in the shower, do you?” he grinned.

  Savannah ran her tongue over her lips. “Especially with a hunk like you."

  Deke picked up the bottle of liquid soap and poured some into his palm. “Tell me, ladies. Do you, um, do this often?"

  "Shower with a stranger?” Savannah giggled.

  "Share yourselves.” A corner of his mouth turned up. “Give some man an unexpected trip to heaven."

  "We're very choosy,” Lori said. “That's why we learned to satisfy each other in between the right ... candidates."

  Deke rubbed his hands together to work up a lather. “All right. Lori, why don't you bring that sexy little body over here and let me cover it with lather?"

  "Do I just get to watch?” Savannah asked.

  "Hell, no. I was thinking you could soap me up—as long as you don't do anything to push me too far over the edge.” He looked down at his cock, already hard again and bobbing like a mad thing. “Seems to have a mind of its own, doesn't it?"

  The women looked at each other, each with a wicked gleam in her eyes, and nodded.

  "Well, then. This gives a whole new meaning to showering with a friend, doesn't it?"

  He turned Lori to face him and ran his soapy hands over her shoulders, down her arms, and even her hands. He paid careful attention to her fingers, caressing each one as if it was a separate erogenous zone. He kept his eyes on her face as he touched each part of her body. Like Savannah, she was pure silk, and he wondered what they did to themselves to keep their skin so smooth and delectable. Just touching them would have been enough to make him hard if he wasn't already.

  Behind him he felt Savannah's small hands applying lather to the muscles of his back then trailing down to the taut skin of his ass. Her fingertips feathered over him, making his balls tingle and his cock throb even more.

  He squeezed out more soap and rubbed it with a circular motion into Lori's breasts. Her nipples were like diamonds in his hands, hard and glistening, and a shade of mocha that made his mouth water. She moaned softly as he rubbed them again and again, pinching them lightly between thumb and forefinger, then massaging the soap carefully into each pebbled surface.

  Savannah now concentrated on his legs, her hands moving from his ankles to the tops of his thighs and back again. When she lightly brushed his balls he, drew in his breath and clenched his teeth. Even though he'd come once already, his cock was telling him it was through with resting.

  With Lori's breasts covered in sudsy lather, he lifted her and stood her on the built-in triangular seat so he had better access to the rest of her body. His hands moved carefully over her abdomen, curving over its slight roundness that made his mouth water before dipping further down to more bare skin. He loved naked cunts, and these ladies apparently spent money on expensive wax jobs to keep theirs free of even the tiniest hair.

  Lori shivered when he stroked the indentations where her thighs joined her pelvis. But when he pulled back the outer lips of her pussy, exposing the slick, pink inner flesh, and ran a fingertip down each crevice, he heard the tempo of her breathing alter. Staring at that puffy, pouty, tempting treat he struggled with his own breathing.

  Pouring more liquid soap into one hand, he dipped a fingertip into it and slowly began rubbing it over her clit, pushing back the hood to fully expose the hard knot now a bright pink. He worked the soap into it, mesmerised by the way it swelled and darkened at his touch and throbbed under the tip of his finger. With his other hand he drew a line the length of her slit and felt a slickness that had nothing to do with the soap or the water.

  Oh, yeah. She was definitely getting hot.

  Coating his fingers again, he went back to work on that delicious little knob, tugging then rubbing, watching Lori's face and listening to her uneven breathing as her excitement mounted. When he couldn't hold back any longer, he slid two long fingers into her vagina, curling them slightly so he could find the sweet spot that would stimulate her more.

  "Oh, God,” exploded from her lips as he worked her slick channel. The delicate skin on her face had a rosy flush to it and her breasts heaved with her breathing. When he removed his hand, her eyes opened and her mouth opened with a surprised “Oh!"

  "Time to do the back, sweetheart.” And he turned her to face the corner.

  He applied the same concentration to her back as he had to her front, massaging the muscles, finding all the spots that were extra sensitive, placing a warm kiss on the side of her neck as his fingers trailed down to the cleft of her buttocks.

  He forced himself to concentrate because Savannah, the little minx, was paying far too much attention to his balls and to the crease of his own ass. Her small fingers tap-danced over his sensitive skin and his cock had become almost painfully hard. He was afraid to look down for fear he'd see the head seeping.

  He pushed his mind back to Lori, who wiggled her butt at him, silently begging him for more. Using one finger, he rimmed the tight ring of her anus. When she spread her legs as far as she could on the narrow ledge, he pushed his finger inside her and began a rhythmic in and out motion. At the same time, he reached around and massaged her clit again.

  Lori rocked back and forth against first one hand then the other.

  "More, more, more,” she chanted, accelerating her movements. She was like a wild thing, his hands driving her higher and higher.

  Deke braced an arm around her waist to steady her as her movements became more accelerated.

  "Here. We both love to use this. She'll go crazy.” Savannah touched his arm and handed him a waterproof vibrator that was already emitting a low-level hum.

  Deke slid his finger from Lori's rectum, took the vibrator and slowly inserted it into her cunt, his other hand still manipulating her clit. The moment the toy was fully seated, she began rocking again. Deke pressed the bottom of the dildo to raise the level of vibration and slipped his finger back into her asshole.

  She moved in earnest, moaning and begging and pleading. It took everything Deke had to concentrate on what he was doing as Savannah knelt behind him, reached between his legs and lathered soap on his cock. He gritted his teeth and focused on bringing Lori to climax.

  When he felt the first shudders begin and the muscles in her body strain, he pushed into her ass, pressing his finger against the vibrator and pinched her clit, hard. She screamed her release, her entire body jerking. Deke kept up his ministrations until he felt her spasms slow down and she finally slumped back against him.

  He reached between her legs to remove the vibrator and turn it off, then lifted her and lowered her to the floor. Using more of the soap, he washed her lightly throbbing pussy and her ass, not missing a spot. Then he turned one of the nozzles in the wall onto himself and sprayed his skin thoroughly, unexpectedly catching Savannah in the stream of water.

  "You'll pay for that,” she laughed, scooting sideways.

  "But you'll pay first,” he teased, grabbing her around the waist before she could move further beyond his reach.

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  Chapter Three

  They were all soaked by now. Deke took a thin cotton towel lying on the counter beside the sink, tied Savannah's wrists together and fastened them to the overhead showerhead above the bench. He lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and turned sideways, fully exposing every inch of her pussy.

  "Now,” he said to Lori. “I've given you girls a nice taste of pleasure. Here's what I'd like you to
do for me."

  Lori looked up at him from beneath lowered eyelids. “You stand right there, big guy, and we'll give you more pleasure than you can imagine."

  He shook his head. “No, that comes later. Has anyone ever told you what a turn on it is for a man to watch two women pleasure each other?"

  Savannah giggled. “One or two."

  "Then you know what I want you to do now, right?” He massaged Savannah's leg where it sat on his shoulder.

  "You want to watch me make her come. But ... you saw us on the patio before."

  Deke shook his head, water spraying from his hair. “But I didn't really get to watch. This time I want to see it all."

  "All?” she teased.

  He leaned down and placed a sucking kiss on one of Lori's breasts. “For starters, that's what I want to see you do with her clit. Pull it into your mouth and tease it with your tongue. Oh, and make sure you keep that sweet cunt wide open so I don't miss a thing."

  For a very brief moment Savannah remembered that they were performing for a man they'd just met. But then she remembered the pleasure of earlier in the afternoon and her body heated. The moment Lori's mouth descended on her, she forgot about anything except that moment right now. She'd learned from the first time the two of them had experimented that Lori had a very educated tongue. Sometimes all it took was one lick, and Savannah was ready to come.

  "Slide two fingers into her cunt,” Deke directed. “Let me see you suck that clit while you finger fuck her."

  Now it was Savannah whose breathing hitched and whose body flushed with arousal. Deke used his free hand to cup first one breast then the other, flicking his fingertip against the nipples. Savannah hummed when he pinched them lightly and tried to press harder into the palm of his hand.

  "Is she juicy?” he asked Lori, his eyes locked with Savannah's.

  "Mmm, yes.” Lori drew her head back and licked her lips. “Care for a taste?"

  Deke moved his hand down to Savannah's very naked cunt, slid just the tip of one finger into her vagina and scooped some of her cream. Slowly he drew the finger to his mouth and licked it, one swipe at a time. A hot light gleamed in his eyes.

  "Delicious. Like warm honey. Slide your tongue inside her and let me see her cream on you."

  Lori did as he requested, thrusting her tongue in and out three times, then opening her mouth with her tongue thrust out. Deke leaned down and slid his tongue across hers, then took her mouth in a ravaging kiss, sucking every bit of liquid from her mouth to his.

  "Better than sharing a glass of wine.” The flare of lust in his eyes was a good indication that the foreplay was straining at his control. “Now let's see you make her come. Like you did before."

  Savannah quivered, her hips moving as she tried to thrust her cunt against Lori's mouth. Her nipples were so hard they ached.

  "Suck me, Lori,” she gasped, her voice thick with arousal. “Finger fuck me."

  "Do it,” Deke commanded. “Hold her lips wide open while you use your fingers on her."

  Savannah felt the ribbon of heat unwinding inside her as Lori moved her fingers in and out of the drenched vaginal canal. She saw Deke lower his eyes to take in every inch of her pussy, his eyes hotter than ever. As Lori fucked her with her fingers, Deke's hand contracted on her breasts in the same rhythm.

  God, she wanted to squeeze her legs together so badly but spread out like this, it was impossible. The climax building low in her belly, her muscles tightening in anticipation. Just as the first heavy convulsion hit her, Deke nudged Lori out of the way, lifted Savannah's other leg over his other shoulder, and spread the lips of her pussy with his lean fingers.

  She felt herself pulsing with every throb of her climax and forced her eyes open to watch Deke's gaze on her rippling flesh. Then she flung her head back and hunched as hard as she could, letting the orgasm roar through her body and giving herself over to it. Oh, how she wanted that big cock inside her now.

  But Deke was determined to have his own entertainment and that in itself was a turn on for her.

  Finally she sagged into the corner, her legs lying limply on Deke's shoulders. He lowered them carefully, and as he lifted her off the bench, he pressed his mouth to hers. His tongue swept gently inside, a thank you kiss more than an arousing one, and she kissed him back.

  "Well, ladies, before we're completely waterlogged, I think we'd better get out of the shower."

  "But I haven't finished soaping you,” Savannah protested, grinning impishly. “We haven't washed your entire body."

  "Yes,” Lori chimed in. “We want our chance to play with you."

  Deke threw back his head and gave a lusty laugh. “I won't turn that offer down. But I think we're all clean enough, thank you.” He turned off all the shower knobs. “If one of you will get us some towels, I think we'll dry off and try out the nice, big bed I saw a few minutes ago."

  By the time they'd moved into the bedroom, they'd finished off the bottle of wine. Savannah yanked back the coverlet and flopped onto the soft percale sheets. Deke settled himself in the middle of the bed, and Lori curled up on the other side of him.

  Deke lay back with his hands clasped behind his head, his lips turned up in his sexy, wicked grin.

  "All right, ladies. You want to play, show me your stuff. I believe it's my turn in this parlour game."

  As if he'd turned on a switch, they took over. Savannah moved until she was kneeling between his legs, moving his thighs apart to give her better access to him. She'd never seen a man more sexually perfect. Just looking at him made her tired pussy spring to life and flood itself with cream. Every inch of him was toned muscle, his legs and chest covered with fine golden hair. His testicles were heavy, the sac covering them darkened and soft.

  She bent down and very gently sucked one of them into her mouth, tickling the other with the tips of her nails. She felt him jerk in response.

  Glancing sideways, she watched Lori slide her open mouth down the length of Deke's magnificent cock, her small fingers curled around the thickness of it. His hands cupped her head, moving it to give him maximum satisfaction. Savannah tried to time her licking and sucking of his balls with Lori's rhythmic movement on his cock.

  They could both hear the rapid rise in his breathing and the guttural moans rumbling from his throat. Savannah moved one hand, pressed her finger between the clenched cheeks of his buttocks and probed until she found his anus.

  "God damn,” he growled and tried to shift away, but their bodies had him immobilised.

  "Remember, it's our turn,” Lori reminded him, lifting her head for a moment, then returning to her work.

  Deke had all he could do not to shout with the pleasure of what was happening. When he'd conned his way into this afternoon of sexual delights, he hadn't realised just how delightful it would really be or how sexually arousing his neighbours actually were. Two soft sets of hands stimulated his genitals to such a point his blood felt as if it boiled in his veins and the centre of need in his groin wound tighter and tighter.

  There didn't seem to be any end to their stamina, either. For the first time in his life, he wondered if his sexual partners would outlast him, a new situation for him.

  He'd been drifting in the pleasure of Lori's hot, wet mouth doing wonderful things to his cock and Savannah's equally educated mouth doing the same to his balls when he felt the tip of Savannah's finger probe the edge of his anus. He swallowed his shout and tried to shift away from her, but she was persistent, her finger following him wherever he tried to move.

  Savannah suddenly released his balls and moved off the bed.

  "Be right back,” she said to Lori. “Don't stop what you're doing."

  He had little time to wonder what she'd concocted because she was back in seconds holding three scarves in her hands. The sight of them made him slightly nervous. He loved tying up the women he fucked, but no one had ever turned the tables on him.

  "Wait a minute,” he started to say, but Lori squeezed his cock, and his mi
nd travelled straight to his groin.

  By the time he could think again, Savannah had each of his wrists tied to a slat in the headboard and his eyes blindfolded. He heard her moving around again, then the mattress dipped as she crawled back into her place between his legs. Lori slowed the movement of her mouth on his cock, barely taking the head into that heated cavern and stroking him from root to tip with her fingers.

  His stomach tightened as he listened to Savannah's movements, but he didn't have long to wonder what she had in mind. Lori released his dick, turned to straddle his chest and reached down to pull his legs until they were bent at the knees. He knew her nicely rounded ass was only inches from his mouth, but the blindfold had him at a disadvantage. He wanted to run his eyes over that sweet flesh and treat it to little licks and bites. Tentatively he stretched out his tongue and was rewarded when it made contact with Lori's velvety skin.

  But as he began to amuse himself with tasty little nips, a nice distraction to keep him from coming too soon, he felt something cool between the cheeks of his ass and arousal and apprehension swept over him. They wouldn't would they? Surely not. But no, he was discovering these imps would do anything.

  Savannah's slender finger probed through the ring of sphincter muscle then slid into his asshole, smoothing the cool gel inside.

  What next?

  He didn't have to wait too long to find out. A narrow wand pressed just inside the opening of his rectum and a low hum began to vibrate through him. Oh, God, he was going to lose his mind. He'd only experienced this once before, and the intensity of the orgasm it had produced had frightened him. He tried to pull away but they restrained him with their bodies, making movement almost impossible.

  Lori wriggled on his chest, rubbing her pussy, now dripping again, across his thick springy hair and murmuring in soothing tones.

  "You'll love it, Deke. Wait and see. You know we wouldn't do anything to cause you pain."

  He heard the sound of foil tearing—they must have gotten a condom from their own stash—and a thin latex was rolled over his aching cock. Then she reversed her body and lowered herself onto his rigid shaft, one arousing inch at a time. When he was seated fully, filling every tight inch of her, the tip of his cock probing at the mouth of her womb, she began to ride him with slow, gliding movements.