Sex isn’t always as graceful as in the movies, even when it’s as hot as this. Marie was so enjoying straddling her husband’s thrusting cock that she attempted to lift him with her up onto the bed while still fucking. When I realised this was the plan I reached down and tried lifting them both, but their enthusiastic screwing didn't help the manoeuvre...
Finally, with a surge from all three of us, Luke landed on the bed with Marie still on top of him. As I recovered my balance, Marie pulled me over to her. Her eyes were bright. She would have been laughing at the chaos of it all if she wasn’t so intent on enjoying her husband’s newly energised thrusts, supported by the bed whose covers lay strewn around us.
I kissed the side of Marie’s beautiful neck, running my tongue down the curve of her front. I took her breast in my mouth and heard her gasp with pleasure as my tongue massaged her nipple in time to young Luke’s thrusts. As he pushed inside I flicked the firm tip against my lips, tasting the soft flesh of her beautiful body.
Marie pulled my face up to hers so she could kiss me while her husband fucked her from below.
‘I want you to fuck him. I want to feel your cock in him while he fucks me’, she whispered. Who was I to refuse such a request from a beautiful woman...?
Again, it wasn’t entirely easy to set up a position, but we got to a point where Luke had his legs over the side of the bed and Marie was on top of him. I stood behind them both, and squeezed a hefty amount of lube onto my fingers. Even in the heat of the moment I expected this wasn’t best rushed.
I started to spread Luke’s well-muscled legs and when Marie realised what I was doing, she reached back and helped lift his legs as I widened them so that his meaty young arse was exposed at each thrust into her.
Gently, to start with, I slid one well-lubed finger up the cleft of Luke’s arse. He instinctively tensed, and Marie leant down to kiss him, turning her own body from side to side just enough to give even more intensity to his thrusts up inside her. Then she brought her own hand back, joining my exploratory finger with one of her own. The lube eased her finger’s journey as she massaged the nerve endings surrounding her husband’s tight pink hole.
‘You like it when I do that, baby’ she whispered to him, circling his hole in a way she clearly had done before. And from the way his puckering anus responded, and her husband’s moans of delight, she was telling the truth.
I pushed my finger into Luke and he gasped. I’d hardly entered him, but kept my finger there as I felt him clench to fuck his wife with another thrust. The energy with which he pushed was even more intense, as if to prepare himself for what was coming, as his tight hole pushed back on my finger, inviting it further. I pushed firmly, my own cock rock solid as I felt how teasingly narrow the young man’s passage felt to my lubed-up probe. Luke let out a cry of half pleasure, half pain and I was ready to pull out, but Marie gripped my wrist, holding me there.
Marie held on to my wrist and encouraged me to fit the rhythm of my finger-fucking of her husband’s arse to his thrusts into her. Luke moaned, almost beside himself with the sensations coming to him from all sides.
‘You want to be fucked?’ she asked him, leaning over him so Luke could feel her breasts against his body. He nodded to her, heading to a trance of physical excitement.
‘Say it, baby. Say it so he can hear you. Tell the man what you want.’
Luke was almost whimpering now, overwhelmed by the passion he could feel in every part of him.
‘Say it baby...’ Marie bent down and gave her husband a deep, intense kiss. She pulled back and looked down at his face as she rode his young cock.
‘I want to be fucked’, said Luke, legs astride, my finger teasing his tight arse. ‘Fuck me please. Fuck me daddy...’ |