The client meeting was tame and most of it was just assuring them despite a pandemic that we were committed and would be on site monthly. As we were nearing wrap up, I felt my phone vibrate. A quick view and my cock popped to attention. Glad I was still sitting. “Hey sexy” the text from Lucy started: “How was the client meeting?” Rather than risk annoying the client, I pocketed my phone and waited, willing my cock to behave for the next five minutes.
I wish I could say the drone of the last five minutes of the meeting helped take my mind off Lucy and Jim, but no success. When it was time to stand and say our goodbyes, I was thankful that we were in the middle of a pandemic, so no close handshakes, and was equally thankful my boxer brief underwear was really, really tight. Even still, I had to wonder whether the others I was meeting with could tell how hard my cock was, tight against my inner thigh, as I walked out.
I rushed to the closest bench and ripped my phone out, eager to say hi. “Good meeting, other than the end, which was a bit hit or miss” I responded. “Sorry to hear, what happened?” she asked. “This hot af woman I spent the night with last night texted me and I had an instant boner, so it was hard to concentrate!” A bunch of emojis followed and from the few I understood, I gathered she thought that not only funny, but hot. “Ha, not cool” I responded, “I’m so hard it hurts!” The phone vibrated again in my hand, this time alerting me to an incoming call from “Jim.”
“Hello” I answered. “How about you come back tonight instead of going home?” she asked immediately. “I do not even know if the hotel can get me a room and I have no clean clothes” I responded. “You can stay the night with us. That way, you do not need to worry about room or clothes” and even through the phone, I knew she was smiling. “Well, if you put it that way, seems I really can’t pass it up!” was my answer.
“Jim is out kayaking on the river for a few hours, and I am super bored. Come keep me company!” The hotel was about a ten-minute walk and happened to be where my car still was. I made the trip in six. Was easy given the incentive I had! By the time I knocked on her door, I had my breathing under control, although I was still sweating a little. Lucy answered the door in nothing than a very skimpy lace thong, which happened to be buried between her perfect pussy lips. I barely had a chance to shut the door before she had her ample breasts buried against me and her lips locked to mine. Her hard nipples tangled in my loose shirt as our tongues darted together.
She really was a great kisser, and I was hesitant to break us apart, but needed to drop my bag. Fairly breathless, I remarked that I was sweaty and could use a shower. She laughed, told me to be quick, and added emphasis by sitting on the bed and pulling her legs open wide. The view of her thong buried between her wet lips, the red clearly darker in spots due to her state of arousal, almost caused me to abandon the shower idea. Shaking my head, I stripped, letting my sorely hard cock pop free, and with a last look at my mid-afternoon dessert, headed to the shower.
Seconds after the water started to warm my body, I felt the shift of air signaling I was no longer alone in the bathroom. Lucy stepped in, having decided to join me. “I can’t believe you passed up my spread” she pouted. I slid my hand between her legs, feeling the thong she was still wearing despite being in the shower, and smiled as she sighed against my probing fingers. She turned slowly so her back was against my chest and moaned as I pulled the thong to the side and allowed a finger to enter her tight, wet pussy. From this angle, each movement of my finger put pressure on her clit, causing her to change from a moan to more of a quiet purr.
My cock nestled into the warmth of her ass crack and was gently massaged by her soft cheeks as she gyrated slowly against my fingers. Her eyes were closed and her head, resting on my shoulder, was partially turned towards me. I leaned in and we kissed, passionate and gently. The fierceness of her earlier kiss was replaced by a slower, gentler pace. With my free hand, I started to alternate between her perfect tits. The warm water was hitting them, allowing me to freely slide between, around and through her soft, white mounds.
Breaking the kiss again, even with no one else in the room, I whispered “how many times can we make you cum before Jim gets back?” In answer, she lifted one foot onto the edge of the tub and met my lips again. With better access, I was able to add two fingers so I was slowly finger fucking her with three fingers. He kissing intensified along with her movements against my cock, still firmly planted the length of her ass crack. I could feel the pre-cum oozing, mixing with the water from the shower.
Quick side note: If you have not been able to tell from the few experiences I’ve posted, I love steamy shower sex. If you have not tried, you’re missing out. The heat, sweat, warmth and overall experience just overwhelms the senses. I highly recommend.
Without warning, Lucy simultaneously pulled away from my mouth, cried out, and clamped against my fingers. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, yeah, yeah, yeah” was all she chanted while letting herself climax. I let both hands wander over her body, starting with her neck, sensually exploring all the way down to her thighs, letting her relax and relish in the afterglow. After a minute or two, she turned to face me. Looking at me with her bright blue eyes, she grabbed my dick and started stroking it. “what has you so turned on, she asked with a sly smile?” “Were you thinking about getting ass fucked by Jim’s cock last night? Is that it? She teased. My cock betrayed me by involuntarily spasming with the reminder of last night. I let that stand as the only necessary answer.
With cock still in hand, she turned and shut off the water. I did not need much encouragement as she started to get out, still keeping a firm grip. She awkwardly led me towards the bed. Practical me started to ask if we should dry off, but her answer snapped me to reality: “Do you want me to suck that magnificent cock or is drying really that important? I’m wet and that’s good, no?”
As I started to settle on the bed, Lucy was quick to push at my legs and dove in. She grabbed my cock, which she only lost grip when I jumped back on the bed and pushed it to my belly button. Thinking I knew where she was headed, I happily gave her access to my shaved balls. I jumped a bit when she bypassed and went right for my ass, spearing her tongue against my sensitive hole. I tried best I could to give her access, but after a few seconds, she let go, got up and moved to the other side of the room, all the while staring mischievously at me.
She grabbed a throw pillow and returned, telling me to get on it so she had better access. Before long, I was lying on the bed, hands on both hamstrings, hold my legs back and high. Lucy started off sucking my balls, then alternating to tonguing my ass. Her saliva was everywhere, coating me and providing easy lubrication for her to tongue my sensitive bud. The entire time, one of her hands was always stroking my cock. I always loved anal play, both giving and receiving, but I had never had anyone spend that much time tonguing directly at my ass. I was losing all control and I think she knew it.
After what could have been a good ten minutes of ass probing and licking, Lucy knelt up and gazed at me, again with those big blue eyes. Her face was a slick mess of saliva and she had a huge smile. “You like?” she asked. “I think you know the fucking answer” I growled while she continued to stroke my cock. Never breaking eye contact, she buried two fingers in my ass. I groaned as she started gently fucking me with her fingers. I was already sensitive and so close to cumming. “I can’t take much more” I remarked, more to myself than directly to Lucy. With a devious smile, she quickened her stroke against my cock and buried her fingers fully in my ass.
As her fingertips curled and applied pressure against my prostate, my body took over and I lost control. String after string of cum exploded out of my cock before landing all over my stomach and chest. She continued to stroke and apply pressure throughout the long period it took for my cum to dribble, fountain-like, all over her hand. I was a complete, limp mess by the time she finished. With fingers still in my ass, she let go of my cock and made a show of licking the cum from her hand. Finally, she pulled her other hand back and with a sigh, I was left was an empty feeling I wasn’t expecting.
She practically dove on top of me and quickly locked lips again. I was starting to understand her having me taste my own cum was a huge turn-on of hers. I was starting to get used to it, so this time, I didn’t hesitate. We spent the next few minutes allowing our bodies to slide together, using the large amount of cum I deposited on myself as lubrication against friction, and enjoyed a long round of tonsil hockey. Neither of us noticed the door opening and shutting, so we both jumped when Jim joked: “Well, guess I’m late to the party” with a laugh.
Still spent, I stayed on the bed while Lucy jumped up and embraced a sweaty Jim. I watched while she expertly removed his clothes while kissing most of his body. If I had to guess, he must have run back to the hotel. His body was a sheen of sweat, but she still attacked him with abandon. To be honest, it was completely sexy and fun to watch. She slowly walked beside him, opposite my view, and watched me with a smile as she stroked his rock-hard cock. I could not see her other hand, but from the angle, it looked like she was either teasing his ass or full on fingering him. I slid up on the bed so I was in a sitting position, propped by pillows, and continued to watch the show. It was like watching porn, but so much better!
“Jim dear”, she stated: “Jake here was just talking about how much he enjoyed this dick” for emphasis, she grabbed him tight “last night.” “Is that right, mate?” he asked with a smile. I just blushed and smiled, still unsure I wanted to admit that I spent the night thinking about it. “Well, you did just fuck my wife while I wasn’t even here, so I think it’s only fair I get to return the favor.”
While Jim waited eagerly, Lucy came over and whispered in my ear: “Get back up on the pillow and let him fuck you and I promise you can do the same to me after.” My cock, trying hard to stand back to attention, twitched in anticipation. Before moving, Lucy nibbled my ear and slowly traced her tongue on the outer edge. I shuttered and squirmed from the sensitivity. It was electric and all the encouragement I needed. Moments later, I was back on the pillow, legs up and held back, with my asshole and balls on display for both of them.
I was waiting to see if either of them would grab some lube, but to my surprise and delight, Lucy had that covered. She made a show of putting a leg on the bed (the same as the tub) and started fingering and rubbing herself. The room was silent other than the squishing sounds of her fingers piercing her wetness. Once she was satisfied her fingers were drenched, she stood and plunged her fingers back in my ass. The natural lube helped her slide in with ease. Not for lack of trying, my spent cock stayed limp as she probed until I was good and wet.
She then went to her knees and started to deep throat Jim. For those who had not read my previous story, Jim was a little on the smaller side and had a nice, yet thin cock. I had put him at five inches max, which again, not bragging, was a bit shorter than me. And yes, I still think I am rather average. Anyway, it was not long before Lucy was nothing more than a spectator, watching her husband’s cock slowly disappear into my rather wanting ass. It was at this time I realized the bed was soaked and for some reason, while being expertly dicked, I could not but fixate on how pissed the cleaning staff will be tomorrow!
Lucy struck me as someone unhappy to be left out, so it was not remotely a surprise when she decided to straddle my face. She took over holding my legs back while grinding her wet pussy over my mouth. I licked with an eagerness only second to a young kid experiencing his first ice cream cone. My face quickly covered, I moved to just sticking my tongue out while Lucy fiercely fucked my face. There was no other explanation: she moved at her pace and at her pressure, using my mouth, chin, and nose to pleasure herself. I could barely breath I was so immersed in her wet, sloppy mess. When she slowed, she would settle in a way that my tongue was deep in her snatch and my nose was half buried in her tight asshole. I was stuck as this hot, sexy couple used me as they pleased.
I was concentrating so hard on making sure I was able to breath that I almost forgot the cock in my ass. I came flooding back to reality as I felt the warm rush inside me, signaling that he finished. But he hadn’t: Jim continued to slowly slide his cock in and out of my loosening ass while coaching Lucy on. “Oh yeah babe, that’s it. Fuck his face babe. Use him until you cum and make him a sloppy mess. Look at me yeah. Look at me. I fucking love you, you sexy beast!” They were lost in a world together where I didn’t exist other than as a hole and a face to enjoy. I felt a rush of warmth over my face and raced to lick her clit as Lucy clenched my face tightly in between her thighs, shaking and moaning in a fit of ecstasy before collapsing against me chest. Jim pulled out, leaving my gaping ass to leak his cum over the sheets.
Lucy recovered and while still pinning me to the ground, remarked “well, you’re definitely awake and ready for more, aren’t you?” With that, she pushed back up and straddled my face again. “Well Jakey, a promise is a promise. See that tight asshole right above you? Do you want to fuck it until you fill me with your cum?” She jumped again, much like a cat, and wagged her ass at me. I wasted no time getting behind her. I teased her cute little asshole with my tongue, making sure she was nice and moist. Her little show of using my face earlier resulted in juices everywhere, so she was definitely ready to go. I playfully slapped her ass a few times before lining up.
Kneeling behind her, with her husband’s cum leaking out of my ass and down my inner thigh, I was not remotely thinking about control. With a hard thrust, I buried my cock into her waiting ass. She clenched down and let out a little yelp of surprise, pulling quickly off most of my cock. For a flash, I worried I went too far, but that was short lived as she forced herself back on to the fullness of my dick. Unlike in the shower, I fucked her rough and fast on the bed, banging my cock as deep into her ass as I could. I was thoroughly enjoying the sensation of my balls slapping against her thighs with each deep stroke.
“Bravo mate. Pound that ass. She loves it rough and deep” commended Jim, returning from his shower. He stood naked, watching as I continued to sodomize his eager and willing wife. After several minutes, I locked eyes with Jim, pulled hard at Lucy’s hips, and buried my seed deep in her tight, tight ass. While I remained deep in her, Jim clapped and exclaimed “My Lucy, the lad can surely fuck, can’t he?” She was out of breath and seemed quite spent, but she still laughed and asked “Can we keep him?”
We took the opportunity to all clean up and order food. We chose light fare knowing the night was going to be a continuation no holes left behind. Despite us being clean, the room smelled of sweat, semen and sex. The cover was visibly stained with our combined juices and we all laughed that room service was going to have quite the story to tell after dropping off the food. We decided to leave the comforter despite the mess.
When room service arrived, both Lucy and I hid in the bathroom given we had both pledged to remain naked for the night. Jim answered in just his boxers, so it must have been a sight. While the wait staff wheeled in the food, Lucy dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth. She made sure the door was slightly cracked, so if anyone looked the right way, they would have a clear view in the mirror of my dick being sucked. I was too focused on her perfect dick sucking technique to notice or care and was disappointed when Jim announced dinner was ready.
The night continued, as will this story….
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ncj2fh/my_second_threesome_day_2_fmmlong
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