Roy smiled and did what he was told. He fidgeted until hands began roaming over his shoulders and chest. He smiled. “Amie, you know what I love.”
“Hello there, Roy. My, you are still looking good.”
Quickly, he opened his eyes. She was rubbing her cheek against his. She walked in front of him surveying him with those beautiful brown eyes of hers and that cute smile. Standing up he looked at her face and said, “Oh wow, Marcie.”
“And don’t forget me,” Jonathan said, coming from behind the door and walking over to Amie, pulling her to him. They walked arm in arm over to the two.
Roy couldn’t believe it. “Where the…how the…wait a second, how the hell did you get here?”
Amie and Jonathan laughed. “Do you think I should tell him?”
“No, I want to tell him because I can’t wait to see the expression on his face. You see, darling, when you told me who you had gotten with before you left Chicago and I asked you the guy’s name, you told me it was Jonathan. I remembered that name from somewhere. I just couldn’t pinpoint it at the time. It wasn’t until I got back to Atlanta and had a talk with my assistant I remembered I knew Jonathan from a couple of years ago at a convention. You see, sweetheart, Jonathan here is a Dom too,” Amie explained.
“You’re a Dom?”
“Yes, I’ve been one for about fifteen years now. I didn’t tell Marcie until a couple of months after we started dating. I didn’t know if she would accept it or not, but she has.”
He looked at Marcie who was staring at him with a smile that was so sweet. How he missed that cute smile of hers. “So you are a sub now, huh?”
“That I am, what about you?”
“Well, I’m getting there still having a hard time with it, but Amie has been patient with me. So what are we going to be doing today?” he asked smacking Marcie on the butt.
“It’s all about the fun today. Marcie, you know what to do,” Jonathan said. She looked over at him and nodded.
“Yes, Master, I do.” Looking back at Roy, she smiled and got off his lap quickly taking off his swim trunks. Throwing them over her shoulder, he watched her spread his thighs and take his still cold cock in her warm hands. He could feel himself growing harder as she rubbed some of her heat into him. Jonathan and Amie went over to the sofa and sat down watching the two of them.
“Did your Master teach you how to stroke him the right way?” asked Amie.
“Yes, he has, Mistress Amie. Does he enjoy it as well?” Marcie asked, still stroking him.
“That he does, do it to him right now.”
“Yes, Mistress.” With that command, she moved her hands in the same rhythm Amie would his cock. His head rested on the back of the chair. He licked his lips, relishing how her fingers tickled the length of his shaft until her thumb hit that certain point and he instantly got hard.
“Good girl, that’s exactly how he likes it, nice and hard and just about to come.” Getting up from the sofa, Amie went over to the couple. She walked behind Roy and nibbled on his ear. He sighed.
“Now suck on his cock,” Amie ordered. Running her fingers through his wet hair, she nibbled along his neck near his ear. His chest rose with each nip Amie made and every tug Marcie made sucking on his cock. “Doesn’t that feel wonderful, darling? Tell me, how does her mouth feel?”
“Darling, it feels amazing, so good like I remembered.” His voice quivered as she bit into his neck. “Just like that, baby, keep biting my neck,” Roy hissed.
“Would you like to fuck Marcie again, Roy?” asked Jonathan.
All he could do was nod. Jonathan smiled and tapped Marcie’s shoulder. She stopped and got back onto her feet as Jonathan slowly unzipped the back of Marcie’s dress and slipped it off her body. Jonathan handed her a condom. She rolled it over the throbbing purple tip of Roy’s cock and down along his thick shaft. She sat on top of his hard cock, putting him in ever so slowly. Her pussy felt so good, Roy thought, just like she did when they first made love.
“Oh shit!” Marcie groaned as she was being filled by his thick cock. His hips sharply moved upward. She cried, “Oh God, yes.”
“I see you like my husband’s cock, I do too. Doesn’t it feel incredible?”
“Oh yes, it feels magnificent, Mistress Amie,” Marcie said grinding onto his pelvis. Jonathan grabbed a hold of her arms and held them behind her back. She leaned back against his chest.
Jonathan nodded to Amie. Amie ordered, “Darling, I want you to fuck her like you did that first night you met. Jonathan and I want to watch you fuck her hard and fast and deep.” Amie tied his arms behind his back.
“How am I supposed to touch her?” Roy complained.
“You’re not. I will do all the touching for you,” Amie said.
When Amie formed the plan of having Marcie and Jonathan as their guests, she had no idea how it would turn out. However, the attraction was immediately intense the minute Amie laid eyes on Marcie. When they had talked, Marcie confided in her that she always wanted to get it on with a woman. When Jonathan told her of this opportunity, she was all for it.
Once everything was in place, Roy raised his hips up quickly. His hips bounced against Marcie’s. They both were starting to moan. Amie walked over to Marcie, her eyes never leaving Roy. She observed every muscle in his chest and stomach as they retracted and tensed each time his hips increased speed.
Amie rubbed Marcie’s cheek. She cradled the back of Marcie’s head, pulling it back to kiss her lips. Her tongue gently opened her mouth to taste her sweetness.
Moaning, Marcie kissed Amie hard as Roy quickly entered her. Fingers started to touch, tease, and pinch Marcie’s nipples. Marcie kissed Amie passionately. Her body tensed up with the continued teasing and squeezing of her breasts and nipples.
Amie stopped for a moment and asked Jonathan, “Does she taste as sweet as she kisses?”
“Oh yes, very sweet indeed,” Jonathan replied.
Amie purred. “Take her over to the bed.” Jonathan lifted her off of Roy while she undid Roy’s binds. “Are you okay, sweetheart?”
Roy smiled and kissed her forehead. “Baby, I’m fine. Seeing you kiss Marcie was so fucking hot.”
Amie laughed. On the bed, Jonathan retied Marcie’s hands together, pulling them above her head. Roy got into bed with her, positioning himself where he was before. His cock rammed into her quick and fast. He opened her legs wider to watch himself going in and out of her pink pussy.
“Keep her just like that, baby, leave her legs wide open,” Amie said slipping off her robe. She took the hair band wrapped around her wrist and pulled her hair back.
She continued kissing Marcie’s lips. Amie enjoyed kissing her and could tell Marcie felt the same because of her response. Jonathan started taking off his clothes and his cock shot out from his pants as he pulled them off. Slowly he lay on the other side of the bed and watched the two women and Roy. He began to stroke himself.
Amie’s kisses descended along Marcie’s neck, lightly biting and licking her way down. Her hand cupped Marcie’s breast and laved the nipple, flicking her tongue around the areola. The nipple grew harder in her mouth.
“Perfect sweet nipple, I know you had a field day with her, Roy, she’s absolutely delectable.” Raising her brow, Amie went lower towards Marcie’s pussy. Roy was fucking Marcie as Amie slowly tasted her.
Amie’s tongue teased and tasted Marcie’s clit, flicking her tongue like she did on her nipple. “Do you like her eating your pussy, baby?” Jonathan asked Marcie.
“Uh huh, I do, Master.”
“Keep eating and fucking her. No matter how much she pleads for you to stop…do not stop until I tell you to stop,” Jonathan told the two as he quickly kissed Marcie.
“That won’t be a problem at all. Everything about her is delectable,” Amie said continuing where she left off. Tasting and sucking Marcie’s hard clit while her husband watched.
“God, you two are hot as hell,” growled Roy pumping faster and deeper into Ma
rcie.
Marcie tried to move from off the bed, but Amie had a firm hold on her as did Roy. Marcie’s bound hands kept trying to grip onto something but all they could grab was air. Her eyes were closed as if she had been concentrating on something. Roy could feel her pussy gripping and holding onto his cock while he fucked her. It wouldn’t be long, he thought, and the sight that would be before him would be glorious.
“Oh God, don’t stop! She’s driving me insane. Oh my God, she’s making me cum! Oh God, that tongue is making me come hard!” Marcie screamed trying to get out of her binds. An achy cry escaped her mouth while her body tried to move out from being under Roy. She continued crying out while the orgasm hit. Her pussy was milking his cock with orgasmic spasms that drove him wild as he pumped into her deeper until he started to cum.
“Fuck, fuck, oh my fucking God!” Each thrust caused his body to shake. The last thrust into her made them both scream out guttural sounds. Amie pulled his cock out of Marcie’s pussy, took off the condom and finished him off in her mouth. Roy’s cries became whimpers. She then dove into Marcie’s muff. Positioning herself between Marcie’s legs lapped up her juices. Marcie wriggled and tried to move away from Amie’s mouth. But Amie wasn’t about to let go, she was on a mission to have Marcie coming over and over. Amie’s tongue dove deeper inside her.
“Oh God, I’m coming again!” Marcie said. Her body arched so far up off the bed the binds on her hands were pulling her wrists tight. Amie sucked her, stopping for just a moment to let her body calm down.
“Undo her binds,” Amie finally insisted. Jonathan undid them, rubbing Marcie’s wrists. Amie lay between Jonathan and Marcie, looking at Marcie, who appeared dazed, and gave her a crooked smile. Amie smiled sweetly hugging Marcie.
“That was amazing what you did,” Marcie said as a finger ran across a ringlet of hair.
“Think you can do that to me? I want to see if you can try and make me cum like I did you. I will show you how. It’s been a long time since I’ve taught a woman how to go down on another woman. I might as well start with you.” Amie smiled. She moved her down between her own legs and opened them wide for her to feel comfortable within them. “Now, I want to see what you can do on your own, and if I feel that it’s right, you will know.”
“Yes, Mistress Amie,” Marcie said, Amie watched her go down, her soft lips kissed her own and her tongue licked up and down inside her labia until she came to her clit. Marcie was kissing her clit and gently licking it over and over again.
“There we go, just like that unless they tell you to go faster, just take your time and relax,” Amie said running her fingers through her hair. She let out deep sigh and glanced at Jonathan still stroking his cock. With a motion of her finger he brought that thick cock to her mouth. First she ran her tongue over his slit; she circled the tip and finally started to suck it. Roy was stroking his cock and watching the scene unfold before him.
Amie stopped and said to Roy, “Come here, baby, I haven’t forgotten about you.” Roy got into bed and she grabbed hold of his cock and started stroking him. Amie told Marcie, “Now, just a little bit faster on my clit and suck it a little, mmm just like that now, you’re doing just fine. Keep it up, just like that.” Amie went back to sucking Jonathan’s cock and stroking Roy’s.
“Damn, your wife is amazing.” Jonathan smiled guiding her mouth along his shaft. Amie swallowed and sucked. “Bite the tip a little bit,” Jonathan hissed. She did what he asked as she continued to suck and move her tongue along his shaft. He grabbed hold of her hair as he made love to her mouth. Jonathan was grunting and groaning. Amie could feel the muscles in his thighs, legs, and ass tightened as she grabbed hold of his hips. His voice echoed in the room as she milked his cock for every bit of cum she could get. He held onto her head. She slowly let go of his cock with one sharp pop.
“You are amazing, Sir, simply amazing.” Amie’s voice quivered as she brought back her attention to Marcie who was doing wonders with her tongue. Pulling her hair up, Amie started moving her hips along riding Marcie’s tongue. “Yeah, baby, just like that. I want you to eat out my pussy just like Roy ate out yours that night you first got together.” And with that request, she noticed a change in the way Marcie’s tongue flicked against her clit.
Laying back still holding onto Marcie’s hair, Amie couldn’t control how her hips were moving. “Yes, yes just like that don’t stop. Oh Marcie, don’t…stop…eating, yeah just like that baby, oh God!” Amie shouted holding Marcie’s head in place as her whole body erupted.
Marcie did as she was told, continuing to eat Amie out, tasting her juices even as her body kept shaking. She kept licking Amie’s sensitive clit. She yelped with each lick. Roy got underneath Marcie and went at her cunt like a starving man. Marcie let out muffled screams and moans, but she did not stop sucking Amie’s clit. Roy was holding onto Marcie as she rode his tongue into one rippling orgasm into another.
Roy got up and lay in his wife’s arms. Jonathan grabbed Marcie around her waist from behind while they looked on. Looking down on Amie’s lovely face as she smiled and traced her fingers along his nose and lips as Roy asked, “My darling, what shall we do now?”
Amie giggled. “Why don’t we all rest up and start all over again.”
“Now that sounds like a great plan to me. We are going to be here for another week,” Jonathan said.
“You little minx you, how long have you had this whole thing planned?” said Roy.
“For forever. I was going to invite them to the farm, but then I thought wouldn’t it be nice to have a little honeymoon ménage a trois. Now, they will be with us for another week enjoying the sun and fun. But for right now, let’s just rest, darling, and get something to eat later on,” Amie said as he lay on his side. She faced Marcie and Jonathan as they got themselves comfortable.
Roy looked over as Jonathan and Marcie lay in each other’s arms. He could hear Amie yawn as he spooned into her back and ass. Holding her in his arms, softly he moved some of her hair from her ear and whispered, “I love you, baby.”
All Amie could do was smile…and dream.
*THE END*
About the Author
Born in Jamaica Queens New York, Jamallah Bergman eventually moved around from New York to Alabama and eventually settling down in Georgia with her family and spending part of her childhood in Roswell Georgia.
Jamallah started to first write when she was just 12, writing scripts for her dolls and as she got older her stories grew along with her.
She eventually read her first romance novel when she was 15 and became hooked and started to write about romance. It wasn't until she got older when she started to write about erotica as well.
Jamallah had started to notice that whenever she would read the stories that she loved, she never could understand why the heroines in the stories were nothing like herself. None of the women were full figured or plump or what she would sometimes think of herself (to coin the phrase from Mo'Nique) a "Thick Madame". It would often upset her that she could never find a story where the main character was a full figured woman who finds love with a handsome man.
Soon Jamallah started to write stories where the full figured woman ALWAYS got her man!
Jamallah Bergman's main goal in her writing is to appeal to the woman who despite what society might think of her and even though she might have some sort of self-doubt about herself, deep down she is strong woman who can do just about anything she sets her mind to.
Jamallah Bergman still resides in Georgia and lives in Atlanta with her teenage daughter Jamira Anna Marie, who gets her artistic side from her mother by drawing and making movies.
Other Books by Jamallah
If Only You Knew
The Lady of Gladstone Manor
Special Kind of Woman
Sorry… Wrong Number
The Biker Nextdoor
Molly Waters’ writing career began with a phone call. A friend was stuck in the airport and needed her to cover Deadheads for
Obama on Super Tuesday 2008. Sitting between CNN and the AP, she shyly raised her hand and asked questions. Her story was so well received she went on to cover The Dead Tour 2009. Molly’s Tour Journal was an underground hit and her writing career was born.
Constant Surprises is her first venture into the romance genre.
Molly lives in Manhattan with two cats, two kids, and a five-star chef.
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