by Day, Xondra
“Yes. Yes, you satisfy me. I don’t know. I can’t explain it. You knew I had that encounter once. Perhaps it’s fucking embedded within my brain and it’s always been there.”
“Then do it,” she said, raising her voice again. “Do it and get it out of your system. Suck his cock right here, in front of me. Get it out of your system!” She couldn’t believe what she was saying, but fuck it all to hell, she was saying it! If Jeff wanted to experiment, she was at least going to be in on it. “Upstairs and in the bedroom with both of you, now,” she ordered.
* * * *
What was she doing and what was she thinking?
This was a side of Ann that Jeff hadn’t thought existed.
“You’ve obviously had this on your mind for a while, Jeff. So get down to business. I want to see the two of you together.” She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him, both of them. She appeared to be much calmer since they moved upstairs.
“Ann, this is silly,” he said, feeling every inch the fool.
“I agree,” chimed Mike. “I think we should all go to bed and talk about this in the morning when we can see things much more clearly. We’ve been drinking, and none of us are in a very good place right now.”
“My place is perfect. I’m calm. I’m not drunk.”
He was fast becoming less than amused by Ann’s strange behavior. In fact, he’d had enough. She had obviously wanted to embarrass them, and she had succeeded. “So, you want me to drop to my knees, like this.” He dropped to the floor in front of Mike. “And you want me to suck his cock?” He unbuttoned Mike’s shorts. “Fine. If that’s what you want, that’s what you get.”
He was now hard as a rock, ready for action. For so long he had wanted this, to try sex with another man. With his wife watching, it was finally happening. It was truly exhilarating.
“This has to be a dream,” muttered Mike. “I’ll wake up and this will have been some over-the-top…dream.”
* * * *
Ann sat back, watching the scene in front of her unfold. Her anger had subsided, and now she was curious…and rather horny.
This was so out of character for her. This wasn’t her. This wasn’t sweet, responsible, and slightly bookish Ann who always played it straight and confined her innermost fantasies to the words she typed on her computer.
One hand went over her mouth as she watched her husband take Mike’s more than ample cock into his hand, guiding it to his lips.
Not wanting to be left out on the hot action, she moved from the bed to the floor, and now next to Jeff, she went to work licking Mike’s shaft up and down while Jeff sucked the head, his eyes watching her, one hand moving to caress her back and shoulders.
Jeff withdrew the cock from his mouth and winked. “Your turn, suck his hot cock.” His lips were slick, his eyes awaiting her next move.
* * * *
Finally, it was happening. On his knees before Mike, he relished the taste of his neighbor’s cock on his lips.
Unzipping his jeans, he pushed them down along with his underwear, his cock springing forth and ready to explode with excitement. Coming to a standing position, he kicked them off and locked his arms around Mike.
His hands slid under Mike’s shirt and found his nipples. Tweaking them one at a time, he felt them harden between his fingers.
“Fuck, if you both keep this up I’m going to explode,” said Mike. He reached out and pulled Jeff’s shirt off, leaving him totally naked. “God, you’re perfect.” His hands now glided across Jeff’s chest, their lips connecting.
Their kiss was one of passion, lust, and longing. This time, each demanded more from the other, knowing tonight things would go far between them. And when Ann engulfed his cock into her mouth along with Mike’s, he grunted, feeling hard muscle sliding against throbbing flesh.
“She’s good,” said Jeff, fighting to catch his breath.
Mike nodded.
“Let’s take her to bed. She started this, so…let’s show her a good time.”
Ann looked up at them, her eyes moving from one to the other.
When they both bent down and grabbed her, lifting her into their arms, she didn’t fight against them.
* * * *
Hands, two sets, caressed her and explored her body.
She felt her bra unsnap beneath her T-shirt and the button on her shorts give way. In a flurry of movements, she was left naked except for her panties, her clothes tossed to the floor.
Two hands grabbed the sides of her panties, and when she lifted her hips, they yanked them to her ankles while another set spread her legs wide.
With her eyes closed, she felt a hard cock pressing against her lips. Instinct and familiarity told her that it wasn’t Jeff’s.
She opened her mouth, allowing the hot, stiff shaft of man meat access. At the same time, she glanced down to see Jeff between her legs, his fingers pulling her open, his hard cock taking aim, inching inside her wet, tight cunt. She moaned, her mouth stuffed full of cock.
“You like that,” said Jeff. “Two men using you.”
She nodded. She did, she really did. Her cunt was on fire, and when she felt his balls slap against her ass, she whimpered, only to have her cry muffled by Mike’s cock stretching her lips.
“That’s it, Mike. Fuck her mouth. Ann loves to suck cock. Hot damn, she’s clamping down on my cock. Fuck! Oh yeah, babe. Do it just like that.”
He rocked against her, his hands on her tits, pinching her nipples. She felt herself climax, and riding high on the wave of hot desire coursing through her, she didn’t want it to stop. She wanted more, she needed it.
Ann popped Mike’s cock from her mouth and stroked it up and down. “Fuck me,” she ordered. “Jeff, fuck me hard.” Her clit was still on fire, and her pussy tingled.
She watched as her husband pounded in and out, his balls now making slapping sounds against her ass.
“Damn. Mike, you should try this. Have you ever fucked a woman?”
“No,” replied Mike, shaking his head.
“Get down here, I want to try something. The condoms are in my bag along with lube. I have a feeling we might need lots of lube to make this work.”
Ann’s pussy tingled at the thought of what was about to happen next.
Chapter Eleven
“Get on top, Ann,” he ordered, pulling his wife up to help get her in the right position. He felt his cock slide deep inside her sloppy pussy. Concentrate!
“Mike, you’re coming in there with me.” He had doubts if Ann would be able to handle that, but damn it, if she didn’t protest, they’d sure as hell try. He reached up and caressed her cheek. She smiled. “Are you okay with that, baby?”
“Hell yes, this is…possibly the best sex ever,” she said, her tits in his face, her rosebud nipples just inches from his mouth, begging to be sucked.
“Good.” He looked up and over Ann’s shoulder to where Mike was kneeling behind Ann, awaiting his next order, a slightly wicked but confused looked splashed across his face.
“Make sure you use a lot of lube, and go slow. It’ll feel awesome with the two of us fucking her pussy at the same time.”
When he felt Mike’s cock gliding alongside his, he shut his eyes and tossed back his head. The friction alone was enough to make him explode. But not yet, this had to last, they had to get Ann off.
* * * *
Spreading Ann’s ass cheeks, Mike pressed forward. It was one hell of a tight squeeze trying to get inside her cunt, but he succeeded along with her help as she pushed pack against him.
Never in all of his gay years would he have ever thought that fucking a woman could feel so good. It may have been because he was fucking her with Jeff and that had more than a bit to do with his excitement with the whole scene. But as the three of them melded together, fucking her, their cocks slick with her juices, their moans now filling the room along with the musky scent of sex surrounding them, he knew it wouldn’t be long before he’d shoot his load.
* * * *
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Full. Stuffed!
Being fucked by two men at the same time for the first time in her forty years made her feel like a total slut, a whore who couldn’t get enough. At one point in her life, she would never have considered sex with anyone other than Jeff, and never with two men at once. That was just…not her in any way.
Now, all she wanted was to get off, to feel the two cocks fucking her stretch her wider. Her clit was on fire and engorged. One hand reached down between her and Jeff to feel her clit. She frigged it with vigor, feeling that delicious pressure grow inside her loins.
“Sweet, this is so hot,” she murmured. “Don’t stop, please,” she begged. She winced, feeling a slight tinge of pain, but mixed with it, immense pleasure. She didn’t dare interrupt their train of lust.
Jeff kissed her, hard. His tongue snaked into her mouth, demanding attention from her, and his fingers clamped down on her nipples. She jumped and cried out.
“You’re going to push me over the edge,” she said, her voice cracking. Her cunt trembled around the double dose of cock she was being given. And then it happened and she came for the second time, her eyes rolling back, her breath now coming in gasps. “Oh my.” She let out a sigh, her whole body shaking with ecstasy.
* * * *
Feeling Ann come was enough to do it for him, along with Mike leaning down over them, their eyes connecting as they both fucked his wife.
Hot spikes of fiery ecstasy rolled up through his balls and shaft. He flexed one, twice, three times, feeling his seed jetting into Ann’s cunt.
“Fuck,” yelled Mike, though the word came out more like a groan, his hips pushing faster in a frantic motion. “I’m fucking coming. Oh yeah, fuck, fuck, fuck!”
Jeff felt Mike’s cock pulse against his. He squirmed and moaned, his cock twitching, still embedded inside his wife, his balls slick from their hot fucking.
Mike collapsed on the bed next to him, his chest heaving up and down, the man’s eyes on the vaulted ceilings above them. Mike turned his head to him and they kissed, tasting each other while sliding off him to his other side.
“That was…wow,” she said, her hands tracing around her tits. “Never have I ever come so much.”
“I second that,” chimed Mike. He wiped his brow. “It’s hot in here.”
He scooted out from between them and went to flick on the air conditioning, his cock now semisoft, swinging between his legs.
“I need a shower.” Ann left them alone, and they soon heard the shower spray hitting the tiled floor from the en suite bathroom.
“I hope this won’t change things between us,” said Mike. “I mean, we’re friends, I want to keep that. I’m so fucking attracted to you, and Ann, well…she’s pretty damned hot. That just a tad new to me.”
Jeff sat up on the bed. “Things won’t change. We won’t allow it. And don’t think that we go around doing this. This is our first time doing anything remotely like this.
“When it comes to you, I don’t know what it is, but you fucking turn me on so much.” He nudged Mike in the arm with a playful gesture. “I can’t explain what it is.”
Mike grinned. “Well, I know what I like about you. It’s that big cock, and, well…the rest of you ain’t bad either.”
“Really? Mmmm. I’d like to explore some more, and I think Ann would go for it too. It can be our dirty little secret.” He laughed. “Something between friends. I like the idea of that. Besides, I still have to fuck your ass.”
Mike turned on his stomach, his perfectly round buttocks exposed. “What makes you think I’d let you fuck me?”
He traced one finger down the crack of his friend’s ass. “You’d like it, just like Ann likes me fucking her.” He pressed down when he found Mike’s tight asshole. “See. If that feel good, just imagine my cock.”
* * * *
He’d imagine Jeff’s cock, all right.
Mike felt Jeff’s finger enter him, exploring him. This was beyond crazy. “Stop, or you’re going to start something…again.”
The shower came to a stop.
“You’re right. I’ll be good.” Jeff slapped his ass. “There will be time for that later.”
After an hour had passed, Ann and Jeff had fallen asleep. He stayed in their bed for a bit and watched them, remembering what it had been like for him and Jackson. And after another twenty minutes, he quietly slipped out of bed, retreating to his own bedroom, leaving them alone, hoping that in the morning none of them would wake full of regret.
Chapter Twelve
Ann woke with a jolt, her head spinning with a dull, thudding headache. With her eyes still half closed, she groaned at the previous night’s events flowing back into her mind. Had she really done that?
Next to her, Jeff lay snoring. Pills. She needed pills…now!
Ann found them in her purse, acetaminophen. She swallowed two with a glass of water in the bathroom before heading back to bed. Just as she was about to rejoin Jeff, she spotted Mike in the doorway of their bedroom.
“Hi,” he said. “It’s a nice morning.”
“I haven’t noticed.”
“I was outside, down by the lake. You both weren’t kidding talking about this place. I made coffee…downstairs…if you want some.”
“Caffeine’s good for a headache, right?” She linked her arm into his.
“That’s what I’ve heard. You have one?”
“Yes. But it’s to be expected. I never drink that much, and, well…last night.”
“Yeah, I hear ya. We need to talk about that, Ann.” His voice was soft and calm.
She nodded. They said nothing else until they settled in the kitchen, each with a coffee in hand.
“I don’t want you thinking that somehow this was planned,” explained Mike.
“I don’t think that.”
“Good. I like you both, and it’s new, this is very new to me. I only ever slept with one person—Jackson.”
“I know. This is new for all of us. I can’t say that I didn’t enjoy it though I did.”
“Me, too.”
Silence.
“Then all is well between us. I don’t want things to be awkward. If stuff happens again, it happens. That’s how I see it.”
Mike nodded.
Jeff walked into the kitchen and stretched. “What’s up?” he asked, a silly grin on his face.
Ann winced. He was totally naked! “Jeff,” she cried. “You could at least have worn underwear. What if someone were to walk in?”
“Meh,” he said. “It isn’t like you both haven’t seen what I got, right?”
“True. But the whole world doesn’t have to see it.”
“I don’t mind,” said Mike, smirking.
“I bet the water’s great in the lake this morning. Let’s all go for a dip,” suggested Jeff. “Afterwards, I’ll make breakfast.”
“Sweet.” Mike grabbed her hand. “We’ll go on ahead while you put something on.”
Jeff raised one brow. “So that’s how it is? Two against one.” He winked.
Ann liked the odds as they played in her favour. She could get used to this, as long as everything was kept between them, just a dirty little secret between friends, friends of the closest sort.
Looking back at Jeff over her right shoulder, she smiled. “Don’t be long. We hate to be kept waiting.”
“I wouldn’t dare.” Jeff turned, giving them a view of his hot ass.
* * * *
Two weeks had passed since their little encounter at the lake house, and still things appeared to be running smoothly for Ann and the two men in her life.
Standing in the backyard, she bent over to examine a new rosebush that Mike had planted for her a few days earlier. She touched a velvety petal and smiled as her fingertips brushed across its velvety surface.
“It’s coming along, I see.”
Ann turned to see Mike standing directly behind her with a huge grin on his face. He looked sexy as hell dressed in fitted jeans, minus a shirt, which was
fast becoming his usual attire when around her.
“The bush is going great.” She grimaced slightly at her choice of words.
“I bet,” he replied, mocking her.
“Howdy, neighbor.” Jeff looked out from the back door, adorned in just a towel wrapped around his waist. Not long home and fresh from the shower, he was a glorious sight to behold.
Mike’s grin grew even wider. Watching the two men interact with each other was quite the spectacle. Ann enjoyed it, and their attraction, which seemed mostly physical mixed with a strong bond of friendship, was heartening. “Howdy.”
Ann looked from one and then to the other, already reading what was on their minds. “Let’s go inside, shall we?” She pulled off her gardening gloves and tossed them to the ground without much thought.
Once inside, the three came together in a tight embrace, standing in the kitchen.
For a moment she gazed at both men, drinking them in with her eyes as she felt two sets of hands on her waist as she was flanked by them.
Jeff fell to his knees. The towel wrapped around his waist opened and dropped as he did so, revealing his hard cock.
Now standing behind her, she felt Mike’s hands yanking down her shorts and panties, his hands massaging her buttocks, kneading them. Spreading her legs slightly, she felt Jeff take his place between her thighs. His tongue found her cunt, and soon she was panting like a bitch in heat. She loved it!
“You love it when he does that,” said Mike, holding her. She leaned back against him, nodding, managing a moan in response.
“Hot fucking pussy,” exclaimed Jeff, pulling away from her for a moment, his face slick with her juices. “And so damned tasty.” He jacked his cock as he spoke, looking up at them both. He then lay back on the floor and motioned to his throbbing erection. “Sit on it, Ann,” he ordered. “Ride my cock.”