As we entered the room, I realised it was mirrored from wall to ceiling. I looked up, saw the reflection of a slender young woman and an older man laying close together, kissing. My man’s arms were wrapped around my waist as he marched me toward the bed, his hot, sweet breath falling on my neck, his body and feet urging me forward. It felt like miles to reach the edge of the large mattress and as I felt my knees make contact, he gently pushed me and I fell forwards onto all fours. The couple were watching me closely as they continued to kiss, moving positions to get a better view. My towel was pulled off, and a moment later I could feel my man behind me, stroking my body, his fingers getting teasingly close to the place I knew would be slippery and ready for his pulsing cock. I started to relax as he kissed my neck, then worked his way back down to spread my legs and taste me from behind. I was trying not to look in the mirrors, my eyes tightly shut as the sensations of his tongue sent shivers up my spine. His fingers teased as they circled my wet, inviting pussy, I felt him move and realised he was about to fuck me….
I closed my eyes, my hair falling in my face and sweat dripping down my hot, wet skin, as he pulled out, then slowly entered me again. Oh, it felt so good…My pussy juices were flowing, I could feel myself with my fingertips as I played with my clit. As his cock plunged inside me, I groaned again, feeling every delicious inch of him inside my pussy. I used my fingers to grip his cock, forcing him to stop for a moment… my pussy muscles twitched as I almost orgasmed, feeling his girth inside me and marvelling at how good he felt. I cupped his balls, and he grunted with pleasure, suddenly getting harder, and then thrusting, in and out in a slow rhythmic motion, unable to stop himself. I knew he’d either have to cum soon, or did he have other plans?
I was aware of the couple on the bed beside me. The woman was watching me take it from behind, her leg high in the air as her man fucked her. I was so near, I could have reached out to touch her, kiss her pert breasts, suck her beautiful nipples. She smiled at me then, as if she knew what I was thinking, and moved slightly closer to me, inviting me to touch her. He moved too, the expression on his face said it all. Desperate not to slip out of her, he pushed a little deeper and started to thrust faster, her small breasts moving gently as she bucked slightly with every thrust. He was getting off on the thought of his woman getting it on with me. I was close enough now, bent forward on my forearms and moving gently with every thrust I received. He was getting closer, I could hear his breathing and was aware of other voices in the room, watching us and getting off. The sound of creaking floorboards as, perhaps, more people entered the room. I tried to ignore the sounds, tried not to think about what they were seeing, and I licked my lips. I lowered my face to her breasts. I circled a nipple with my tongue, enjoying how hard it felt against my lips. She let out a little sigh of pleasure and reached out to stroke my back, as my man tried to keep control of himself. He must have had an amazing view, my ass in front of him and my mouth on her breasts. The couple shifted a little more, down the bed, so that we could kiss; her mouth met mine and our tongues collided, wet and firm kisses that felt so sensual and delicious I couldn’t stop…
My man suddenly pulled out, and I felt him grab my hips. “Turn over,” he ordered, his voice thick with excitement and desire. Reluctantly, I pulled away from her smooth lips and tongue, as he flipped me over onto my back, my legs hanging off the end of the bed. I spread them wide, wrapping them around his ass as he pushed deep inside my pussy again. “Ohhhh! Fuuuuck!” I groaned, noticing in the mirrors that indeed, we were not alone. I counted three, no, four men in the room, all playing with themselves and seemingly enjoying watching us fucking! Embarrassed, I turned my head to see the woman next to me had moved on top of her man, and was now moving up and down his long, hard cock. She was moaning with pleasure, her face looking up at herself, then watching me in the ceiling mirror. She smiled, as her long, glossy hair hung down in thick tendrils against her slender back, slick with sweat as she moved, her breasts jiggling. Her man gripped and slapped her ass as she fucked him hard.
“I’m gonna cum…” mumbled my man, as he started thrusting faster and faster. I lifted my legs up and onto his shoulders, my already tight pussy gripping his throbbing cock. He grabbed my ankles then, and I felt a rush of excitement bubble up as he gripped them hard. His eyes bored into mine, as he pounded me hard, my back moving against the bed beneath me. “ohhhh, it feels so fucking goooood…” I murmured, then I wet my fingers with my mouth so I could play with my clit again. I wanted so badly to cum now, so fucking horny and wet! He kept it going, a proper rhythm building now, and it was suddenly too late to stop. I gripped his cock hard with my pussy muscles. He grunted, then pulled out just as he came, spunk spraying all over my breasts and throat. I could see the other men in the room struggling to control themselves and giggled to myself as I watched one of them cum into a handful of tissues. Mission accomplished! I felt like saying it out loud, as he left the room with his towel and a sheepish look of relief on his face! I smiled at my man, as he mopped himself up, handing me my towel. He was looking over at the couple next to us, and as I moved off the bed, it crossed my mind if he’d wanted to do more with them. Not a word was exchanged between us and them, as we moved quietly out of the room and left them alone…
“Shower?” He asked me, smiling happily. “Sure, let’s go,” I said, beaming at him. I couldn’t believe what had just happened! We left the area and made our way back downstairs for a drink, fresh towel, and the showers. As we headed down the stairs, I wondered when exactly I would cum. So far, it had escaped me. The staircase seemed too steep and the curve of the stairs left me dizzy as we walked down, my legs wobbling. We smiled at each other as we noticed other people doing the same; perhaps they’d been watching, I didn’t know, and I didn’t care.
We took a break for a little while, and as I laid back on the sofa, I noticed a man walk past us, dropping his key before heading downstairs. He turned to look around before he headed off to the spa, and I saw that he had a look I have always liked. He was gorgeous! He’d clocked me too, we made eye contact for a moment that felt a bit too long. He turned and left, and I thought, mmmm….. menage a trois? |
