Jackson and Irina were happily buzzed as they sat in family room of Irina’s New England summer home. Mia, a newbie drinker who just turned eighteen, was drunk on the two bottles of wine the three had shared over dinner. Irina, a long legged blonde Russian beauty exchanged stories with her contemporary Jackson as the two gossiped about their social circle. Twelve years their junior, Mia fought to stay with the conversation but the night was late and she was tired. The petite brunette rose from the couch.
She stretched and said, “I’m going to bed. Thank you for dinner and the hospitality. Good night.”
“Good night,” the two said, as Mia left the room.
Mia walked into her bedroom. She slipped off her dress and into a sleep shirt, then opened her deck door. She pulled out a cigarette she’d stolen from Jackson’s pack. She seldom smoked but felt like one tonight. She stepped out onto the deck, into the warm evening air and looked up to the starry sky while thinking about the Fourth of July and wondering if they were going to the fireworks show. With Irina here, he was now open to taking Mia out around town. The cigarette took light after the second flick of the lighter. She walked to the pool and sat on the edge to dangle her legs in the water as she smoked. With the wine, chirping crickets and the soft country air, she felt more relaxed than ever before. She giggled to herself. Maybe it was the sex. It’s such a stress reliever. She stubbed out the cigarette in an ashtray and rose to return to her room when she looked through the glass door into the family room and saw Jackson’s eyes transfixed by the sexy sway of Irina’ slender hips as she stood before him. She slowly pulled up the hem of her dress before she straddled his lap and eased herself down onto his thighs.
Mia felt a twinge of jealousy as she crept behind a potted plant to watch. Irina hung her arms over his shoulders as she leaned over him to murmur sweet words into his ear. His hands snaked around her waist to draw her close to him, and his face lingered between her breasts until she pushed the dress straps from off her shoulders, setting free her full, up tilted breasts into his face. He took one into his mouth, closing his eyes as he sucked on it before her hands tilted up his face for her to kiss him within a curtain of her falling honey hair. They kissed, slow and sloppy as she slowly ground her hips over his lap. They made out like teenagers before Irina reached into his pants to stroke his penis. She rose from his lap with his erection in her hand, and positioned the shaft between her legs.
Mia remained behind the tall potted shrub. She felt a tingle deep down in her loins as Irina slowly slid down his fleshy shaft. His hands lifted the back of her dress to expose her butt which his fingers greedily grabbed.
Irina rode Jackson, bouncing up and down on his shaft, thoroughly enjoying herself upon his now glistening dick. She flung her head back, then righted it to look over her shoulder at Mia. She smiled at the teen before Jackson lifted her off his dick and tumbled her back onto the couch. He yanked down his pants as Irina stared at Mia still frozen behind the plant. He jerked Irina’s arms above her head, pinning them to the couch with one hand as he used his other to put his cock back inside her. He gruffly muttered something to her before inching further and further into her with each thrust of his naked hips. She arched against him, her legs spread open, as his ass pumped between her thighs.
Mia’s body was flushed with desire, her clit twitching in its wetness with every grunt and moan and sound of skin slapping against skin. She rubbed her palms over her thighs. God, they were so incredibly hot. She wanted him to fuck me like that. She wanted to touch herself, topple over onto her bed and rub her clit until she came, but she stayed there enraptured by their sex show.
Irina wrapped her legs around him and orgasmed loud with an explosive release. He slowed his pump, teasing her with a languid in and out as she quieted but still muttering. Jackson looked down at her face obscured by her tousled hair. He had a devilish grin, still rock hard inside her. Irina said something to him and his head whipped over to the glass door where Mia quickly stepped out of sight. She went back to the room and closed the door, but she hadn’t truly escaped their lovemaking as the sound oozed through the adjoining wall like porn.
“Oh, Jackson!”
“Oh, fuck!”
Mia found herself seized in their lust. Her got under the covers of her bed and turned off the lights before sliding her hand into her damp panties. Her fingers pressed onto her now sensitive clit which swam in her own lube. She pulled down her panties for better access and her fingers rubbed against her sweet spot as she listened to the sounds of their sex. An intense orgasm built up in her loins. She thought of Jackson deep inside her, recalled the sight of his pumping ass as he drove his shaft inside Irina the same way he did with her the night before. Mia’s pussy began to quiver and convulse. With wide eyes and an astonished open mouth gasp, she came. Her clit jerked beneath her fingers. She squeezed her legs together over her fingers as the tortuous orgasm exploded in great spasms she’d never felt before. She withdrew her fingers and just laid there panting from the strongest orgasm she’d ever had. Now that was an orgasm. Slowing her breath as she squirmed under the sheets, her hand still in her gushy pussy, she listened for the sounds of their sex but all she could hear was silence. She withdrew her hand and reached for her panties to wipe away the viscous juice, then tossed them aside before settling into a cold pillow and wondering if her new found lust and perpetual horniness will ever cool.
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