Story 12 #3
His other hand went behind her and she felt t on the back of her head, his fingers pushing through her hair and then his hand slid down her back, down over the curve of her spine, down to the top of her ass.
She felt the hand move around to the front of her body. He was resting his hand on her stomach again and then he began to slide it up, moving it up towards her breasts.
She felt his thumb push against one of her soft breasts and then his hand moved up and cupped one of her breasts.
She felt his hand move further up and then she felt the tips of his fingers push into the top of her dress, his fingers on the softness of her breast, brushing against her skin.
He moved his kisses down to her throat. She tilted her head to one side and let out a slight moan of satisfaction. She felt him lightly bite at her skin. The thought occurred to her for a moment that he might leave a mark and that she would be unable to explain it to her husband, but the pleasure that she was feeling quickly eclipsed any such thoughts. She didn’t care anymore. She was surrendering herself to the moment completely, surrendering to this man.
His body felt so hard, so irresistible.
His kisses moved down to her shoulder. She felt him reach up and push the strap of her dress down. Then his kisses moved all over her shoulder, tasting her skin, her body.
She felt him start to tug at her dress, wanting to pull it down and expose her breast to him completely. She could sense just how much he wanted it now, how his desire for her breasts, her body, was driving him wild.
Her gasps and moans were coming with greater frequency and intensity. But suddenly she knew that she didn’t want this to happen here, like this.
She began to push him backward. At first, he seemed to resist her but then he realized what she was doing and he stepped back, taking his hands away from her.
He looked at her sitting there on the work surface.
“What is it?” he asked breathlessly. She thought that he looked slightly crestfallen, as though he thought that she had come to her senses and was stopping this madness. This wasn’t the case, however.
“Come on,” she said, climbing down from the worksurface, “let’s take things upstairs.”
She was gratified to see the way that his face lit up then.
She took hold of one of his hands, her hand seeming to disappear in his - and led him to the stairs. She went quickly, wanting to get back to having fun with him, and they were practically running by the time they got to the top of the stairs.
She led him into the bedroom and then turned to him and then they were kissing again, hungrily trying to devour one another, their hands all over each other.
She pushed one of her hands up beneath his shirt as she felt one of his hands on her ass, grabbing hold of it, pulling her skirt up, and then pushing his hand down into the back of her panties, really grabbing hold of her juicy little ass properly now.
She began to undo his shirt as quickly as she could and then she was running her hands all over his body.
He took his hands away from her so that he could take his shirt off and she had a moment to marvel at his sculpted physique and then they were kissing again, hands all over one another. She felt his body push against hers and she felt the hard bulge of his cock against her soft little body.
She felt him grind himself against her. She wanted his cock, she wanted to pleasure him.
She began to undo his pants and then she had hold of his cock - heavy and hard, fat and ready for her, throbbing in her hand.
"Well, what's going on here?"
The sound of that voice made her freeze. Her eyes shot open and she broke off her kiss, turning to look in the direction of the voice, praying that she was wrong and it wasn’t what she thought it was, wasn’t who she thought it was.
But there he was. There was her husband.
“Sam...” she began, “look, I can...”
She was slightly unnerved by the fact that he didn't look angry. He had a slight smile on his face.
“No need to explain,” he said in a calm tone, “This is a hell of a welcome home.”
Dave was looking at him and didn't seem in the least bit concerned by what he was seeing. He was smiling at Sam as Sam smiled back at him.
Mary still didn’t know what was going on and she was amazed to see Sam take his shirt off as well. Now there were two topless men in the room and Mary was completely out of her comfort zone.
Then Sam came to her. He tilted her head up to his in a similar manner to how Dave had done down in the kitchen. He looked into her eyes.
“Is this what you want?” he asked her softly. All that she could do was nod, still unsure what exactly this was but still somehow knowing that whatever this was she wanted it. She wanted to see just where this was going.
Then Sam leaned down to kiss her.
He kissed her deeply, slowly, passionately. She wasn’t sure what to do. Her hands hung at her side for one moment but as the kiss continued, as it started to dawn on her just what was happening here, she raised her hands to his body, feeling that familiar figure.
What happened next was something that she had never imagined would happen.
Sam broke off the kiss with her and looked down into her eyes. She looked back at him with her big, soulful eyes.
Then he turned to Dave. The two men looked at each other and then, suddenly, they were kissing.
She stood there, her mouth hanging open, amazed at what she was seeing. At first, she didn't know how to react to it but then as the two men continued kissing she started to feel incredibly turned on by what she was seeing.
She glanced down at Dave's cock. She was about to take hold of it but then she had a better idea. She undid Sam's pants and pushed them down so that his cock came out now as well. He was just as hard as Dave. She looked from one cock to the other. They were both big and hard. She took hold of both of them and began jerking both men off.
The two men seemed to remember her then. They turned and took turns kissing her and then kissing one another.
At one point both men turned to each other and their cocks pushed against each other. She let go of them so that they could jerk each other off. She watched, fascinated, as they did it. Then she took their cocks again and then they were all kissing as she jerked them off.
As she felt the fingers pushing down into her panties it took her several moments to realize that it was Dave reaching for her pussy with his fingers.
She felt him rubbing at her, spreading her lips and playing with the wetness of her pussy.
She felt him run his fingers back and forth and she let out a cry which grew in intensity as he found her clit.
Meanwhile, Sam was pulling her dress down, exposing her breasts.
She felt Sam’s kisses on her soft breasts, felt him licking at them, felt his hot breath on them. She felt him sucking on one of her nipples as she kissed Dave. Then she was kissing Sam and it was Dave’s turn to discover her breasts, his mouth latching onto the brown circle of one of her nipples, feeling it stiffening.
She felt weak now. She didn’t know how much more of this she could take.
Then Sam stepped away from them and they all came apart for a moment.
Both men were looking at her breasts. They pushed their pants down and she took that as her cue to pull her dress up over her head so that she was only wearing her panties. For a moment it seemed as though they were all waiting to see who would make the next move.
“Suck his cock,” Sam said, “I want to see how it’s done.”
She couldn't believe what she was hearing but she was happy to oblige. She got to her knees before Dave's cock. She turned her head from side to side, letting it rub against her cheeks. Then she kissed the tip of it. She bent her head down and sucked on his balls. She wanted to put on a good show for Sam.
She licked it and then kissed it all over. Then she took the tip in her mouth, sucking on it. Then she began to move her mouth further along it, taking more of it into her mouth, sucking on it greedily. She turned her eyes to look at Sam. He was watching intently. He stepped in closer and she took hold of his cock, jerking him off as she sucked on Dave’s cock.
Then he pulled her away.
She looked up at the two of them.
“Want to try?” Dave said.
Sam nodded slowly. Mary felt as though there was still a slight bit of uncertainty in him but at the same time, there was that lust that couldn't be tamed now that it had been unleashed.
“Let’s do each other,” Dave said.
Sam and Dave went to one another, kissing one another, and then Dave pushed Sam back onto the bed.
He climbed onto it facing the other direction with Sam’s cock right there in front of his face. He pulled on it and then took it into his mouth. He did it with no hesitation and Mary wondered for a moment how often he had done it before. Sam was slightly more hesitant with a cock right in front of his face but when Dave began sucking on his it seemed enough to spur him on.
She still couldn’t believe what she was seeing as she saw Sam take Dave’s cock in his mouth. The two of them were wrapped around one another, sucking on one another, greedily pleasuring each other, locked together in their shared desire for one another.
Mary stood there watching them. She didn't feel as though she was being excluded. She felt as though they were putting on a bit of a show for her.
She pushed her panties down so that she was as naked as they were. Then she began rubbing at her pussy, fingering herself as she watched the two men sucking each other’s cocks.
Then Dave stopped sucking on Sam’s cock. Sam took the signal and stopped as well. The two men sat up on the bed, jerking one another off as they looked at her.
“He tastes good,” Dave said, “But now I want to see how you taste.”
Sam leaned in close to him.
“She tastes pretty damned good as well,” he murmured.
“Come here,” Dave ordered her.
She climbed onto the bed and lay down, submitting to both of them, to whatever they wanted to do to her.