The excitement and heat from Miami stayed with us long after returning home. Night after night my husband and I would have wild, passionate sex as we reminisced each detail of our trip. It was thrilling to enjoy a Hotpast story of which we both took part. We would find ourselves reminiscing together when we were out for date night, reliving sexy conversations and events whenever we found a moment of privacy. When covid hit, our jaunts to trendy bars and restaurants came to a screeching halt. Online chats with Jack, Annie, and the rest of our friend group ramped up, but it didn’t fill the void for face-to-face connections that we all so desperately missed.
One night, while on a group zoom call, we decided enough was enough, and everyone found a weekend that worked to get together. We were going to host everyone at our house as it would save on hotel stays, and we had enough room for all ten of us to have our own space. The countdown was on.
As days ticked closer to their arrival, my husband and I became more and more aroused at the thought of having Jack and Annie to our home. We chatted with them privately and agreed that they would come a night early so that the four of us could have our own night of fun before the rest of the group arrived. On our chat foursome, Jack and I would chat about the things we wanted to do to each other for my husband and Annie to read. Likewise, they also did the same. It was beyond erotic to be in the middle of my daily activities and get notifications for messages between them. The buildup was intense and heady.
The day they arrived was sunny and warm. Perfect swimsuit weather for the pool. But that would wait for the next day. Tonight, our attention would be focused on indoor activities. We greeted them and showed them around the house and grounds before they went to freshen up from their travels. Making our way to the kitchen to make cocktails, we chatted about the evening ahead and what was to come. Jack stood next to me and I could sense that his anticipation was just as great as mine.
Once our drinks were finished, we made our way back into our room. Soft lamplight washed over the bed. Annie and I went to the restroom and quickly changed into lingerie. Returning to the bedroom, we were met by our husbands who were already disrobed and waiting for us. Jack and I found our place on the Chesterfield couch where I sat sideways on his lap as he began to kiss my neck and shoulders. My husband and Annie made their way to the bed for their night of fun.
With my legs draped over Jack’s lap, his hands traced circles around my thighs, sending shivers of lush throughout my body. I scratched my fingernails across his chest as he tongued my mouth and lips. Shifting me off of him, my body sank down to the floor, pulling his boxers off with me. Jack was already fully erect and I let my lips and cheeks graze around him, reveling in the smoothness of his skin against mine.
Jack’s hands ran across my collarbone and shoulders, gripping my arms at the moment my mouth took his hard cock. He let out a deep grunt as I opened my throat and took as much of him as I could. My tongue swirled around him as I sucked and teased his shaft. I could taste his precum start to drip into my mouth as I used my fingers to encircle his base and give a firm squeeze.
Jack let out a long moan and pulled me up to the couch. He laid me down on the cool leather as he knelt on the floor beside me. Pulling my panties down off my hips, Jack swept my right leg to the side where it dangled from the couch. Tracing up my legs with his hands, his mouth found the pinnacle of his yearning.
Jack did not rush his desire. Rather, he took great pleasure in exploring my wetness as if it were the first time. My body responded to his mouth in ways that were difficult to control. I arched my back and raised my hips to him as I felt myself edge toward climax. Jack reached his hands up to pinch my nipples and play with my breasts and he continued to beckon my orgasm with his tongue. Pulsing waves of pleasure escaped from me and poured into Jack’s mouth. Grabbing his head, I pulled him into me as hard as I could. I moaned and called out his name as I came over and over in his mouth. From the bed, my husband and Annie watched. Later, my husband would tell me that he couldn’t take his eyes off me as I was pleasured in this way.
Pulling me up from the couch, Jack led me to my yoga bench which we had brought into the bedroom for the occasion. He laid down on it, which would allow me to straddle him at the perfect height. Standing over him, I watched as his cock twitched in anticipation. He was thick and hard, ready for my wet pussy to take all of him. Instead, I decided to tease him. Sitting down on him, I positioned myself just below his rigid shaft. I drew my body up and down on him, sliding my dripping pussy along the full length of his hardness, stopping briefly each time at the tip before trailing back down again.
Jack squirmed under me and grabbed a hold of my hips in an attempt to take all my wetness. Finally, I allowed it. Feeling his tip at my opening, I shifted my hips and came down on him. Swift. Hard. Fully enveloping his throbbing cock. I lay on his chest so that my breasts were resting on his chest. Jack wrapped his arms around my little waist as I began to raise up and down on him, riding his cock in the most delicious way.
His hardness filled me completely and he bottomed out inside me with each movement on him. My body shook. I could feel myself begin to drip along my inner thighs. Jack breathed heavily into my ear. A ragged and rough sound. My own breathing was also rapid, but softer. Masculine and feminine sensations intertwined in erotic harmony. I began to cum for Jack and he took my mouth in his, stifling my moans and squeals of pleasure until I lay on him in quiet stillness.
Helping me off the yoga bench, Jack led me to the bed where my husband had brought Annie to the brink from behind. My husband looked at me with the most intense passion a husband can feel for a wife. Taking me in his arms, he laid me down and entered me swiftly. Beside us, Jack and Annie became lost in their own moment of reclamation.
The feel of my husband’s full weight on top of me was both intimate and erotic. It gave me the feeling of belonging to him, but with unbridled trust and permission to enjoy myself with others. Wrapping my legs up around his back, I welcomed every thrust of my husband’s cock. He filled me in ways that Jack did not, penetrating me to my core.
Lowering his mouth to my nipples, my husband sucked and tugged on them until they were rigid peaks. He moved his mouth up my sternum to my shoulders, kissing and licking the very skin that Jack had just explored. As he continued to pump in me, I began to feel myself tighten around his cock. My pussy was throbbing and aching to feel him cum for me. As my wetness started to drip, I felt my core release. I held on to my husband’s broad shoulders as I moaned that I was cumming for him. He gave me his reply deep within. I felt him swell within my pussy and his rhythm changed as he filled me with his seed. He was the only man who had ever cum inside of me, and in that moment, with Jack and Annie watching, I wanted to feel it from another man. I wanted to feel Jack cum inside me.
Little did I know that it would happen on this trip…
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