Well, why not? She was a brand new bride and she seemed very happy. “Come on. Let me show you around .”“Where’s… ah… Drake,” Lori asked .“Oh, he won’t be arriving until late tonight.” Marie grinned. “He thought you and I would like some girl time to catch up without the new husband getting in the way.” She waved a dismissive hand. “I told him there’d be no problem but… he seemed almost nervous to meet you. Imagine that .”Nervous? So, did that mean he’d recognized her, too? Did he have feelings of lust in return? The mere possibility sent Lori’s hormones dancing, chased away by guilt… and the realization that if it were true, the weekend would be excruciatingly long and awkward .* * *S unshine danced along the polished,dark hardwood floors as Lori padded into the kitchen, awakened by the smell of coffee. The house was very quiet. Marie and Drake must still be asleep. The coffee maker had probably been set to automatic .She slipped into the kitchen, poured herself a cup and carrie
The long, hard cock thrust into her. She sucked in a deep breath. Oh, Drake, that feels so good. It thrust again. Harder. Oh, dear God, Drake, shove it in deeper .The climax began, then twitched and slipped away. She groaned, then shifted, reaching out for him. Something jarred her arm. Her eyelids flicked open and she realized she was on the lounge chair by Marie’s pool. Her elbow had banged against the armrest. A rustling of cloth grabbed her attention and she gazed to the left. Craig—Drake?—lay on a chair opposite her, watching her, his hand on his long, naked cock, stroking it .Embarrassment flushed through her. She pretended to keep her eyes closed and she turned her head the other way .“Marie?” she murmured, intending to alert him to the fact she was awake without embarrassing them both .“Marie isn’t here .”“Drake?” Slowly, she lifted her head. When she turned toward him, a towel rested over his lap, covering his incredible hard-on .“Lori, you were calling out in your slee
He stripped off the garment, then sat on the edge of the tub. Her lips wrapped around him and she swirled her tongue around the ridge of the corona .He felt so wonderful under her tongue, the smooth texture of him a delight. She toyed with him for several minutes, then sucked him into her mouth, eliciting a sharp gasp. She sucked hard, then bobbed her head up and down, taking him deep, then sliding almost off him, then deep again. She released him then slid her hands the length of his thighs as she eased his legs wide apart, so she could lick his balls, then up the length of his shaft .A drop of fluid oozed from the tiny hole in the tip of his cock head. She captured it with the tip of her tongue, then snared his neck and brought his face to hers. She slid her finger into his mouth and opened his lips, then pushed her tongue inside, sharing his taste with him. He licked her tongue. Satisfied, she returned to his glorious, rigid cock. She sucked him deep while fondling his balls. She
“But I …”Drake’s hands cupped her breasts .“… shouldn’t…” Reason and logic slipped away as her eyelids fell closed. Drake’s warm hands sent shimmering heat through her .Drake stepped into the tub and Craig’s cock slipped out of her as he shifted a little to one side. She felt the delightful sensation of each nipple being drawn into a warm mouth. One man sucked while the other dabbed and licked. One swirled while the other nipped lightly with his teeth .Craig shifted to the side as Drake’s lips claimed hers. Vaguely, she watched Craig climb the steps of the tub and run toward the house, his cock bobbing up and down, but Drake’s mouth ravishing hers, and his hands exploring her breasts, kept her busy. A moment later, Craig’s welcome hands stroked her back as he sat beside her. He opened a tube and squeezed liquid onto his hands, then began stroking his cock. He took her hand and stroked it over him. Slick and warm. It must be the lubricant Marie had told her about; the one that warm
He swirled inside her and she had to agree, he was definitely able .Craig eased forward to slip into the water, and Abel drew her to his body to hide her nakedness from view. The two cocks slipped free under the water .“Don’t be embarrassed, Lori,” Marie said. Her fingers slid over her bikini top and toyed with her nipples as she spoke. “I found it incredibly hot watching you making out with two guys.” She glanced at Drake. “Right, honey ?”“God, yes. I’m glad you like my brothers, Lori .”“In fact, I’d love to see you with three,” said Marie .Lori’s face burned, surprised at her friend’s reaction .“Sorry, Marie, I don’t have a third handy .”Marie glanced at Drake with a sly grin. “I do .”Lori’s eyes widened and Drake’s smile grew broad .“What do you think, love?” Marie asked Drake .The smoldering look in his dark, gray eyes gave no doubt as to his feelings .“I am at Lori’s service .”“I, uh…” Here was her dream, to make love with Drake, and with Marie’s permission. She nodde
Drake thrust hard and groaned. Lori could feel him swell inside her. The sexual energy sizzled through her and she felt the tide of pleasure rising. Abel groaned .“Baby, you’re so good,” Craig murmured, stroking her hair .The hard cock inside her pulled on her vagina, then thrust deep. A tidal wave of erotic sensation plummeted her over the edge as Drake groaned, then released a wash of hot semen inside her. She moaned, then cried out as Abel reached under her and tweaked her clit. Marie moaned her release and Abel grunted and jerked into her mouth .“Oh, God, yes, Lori.” Craig grunted as his hot fluid spurted into her throat .Lori slumped against Marie. Drake stroked Lori’s buttocks, and then slipped out of her. As soon as Lori released Craig’s cock from her mouth, he drew her into his arms and kissed her. She snuggled against him. Mmm, she could get used to this .Abel helped Marie up and Drake slid his arm around her waist, a big smile on his face .“Well, that was exciting, but
“Oh, God, I’m coming again .”Marie moaned and the two men inside her groaned. Craig grunted and squirted inside Lori, the sensation of his hot fluid washing through her sending her over the edge again. She clung to him, totally exhausted. They all gasped for air, fully sated .* * *A half hour later,they all sat in the pool, sipping cold pina coladas .Lori sat on the entry steps in the shallow water, Craig beside her, holding her tight to his side. She felt unsettled, still guilty that she’d lusted over her best friend’s husband .“I’m glad you two finally got together,” Marie said, smiling at them .“What do you mean, finally ?”“Well, when Craig first saw your picture, he told me he’d seen you a few times at the subway station and he’d wanted to meet you, but it never worked out .”Lori turned to face him and smiled. “I’d seen you, too. In fact, I started dreaming about you, but I thought you were Drake .”Marie choked on her drink .Oh, God, Lori realized she’d just admitted her
“That’s me,” I said, turning with a smile.She was short, maybe five foot nothing, and was wearing one of the deep green polo shirts and khaki shorts that the athletic attendants and snack cart girls wore, with the crest of Greenmeadow on the left side of her chest. She was cute in a nerdy sort of way, her long blonde hair was straightened and pulled back into a ponytail that trailed down her back, and she wore a pair of frameless glasses that gave her a sort of hot librarian look without leaning too far into it. “Cool,” she said, “I’m Marissa, Olga sent me to bring you down to her office. If it’s your first day, do I need to give you the nickel tour?”“It is,” I said. “But I’ve been here before. My parents are members.”“Ah,” Marissa said non-committaly as she started leading me through a Staff Only door discreetly hidden behind an urn in the back corner of the room. “Summer job?”“Heh, no,” I chuckled. “This is my full-time gig for the near future.”She glanced over her shoulder, co
It took me a couple of minutes to really come back to awareness, and I was still hard in Eden’s ass. My cock felt like it was super light and super heavy at the same time, like a steel beam without weight, and I realized that I’d picked up my own high from all the oil.“Eden,” I groaned, slowly pulling out of her ass until I popped out.She moaned happily, rolling onto her side, and I managed to lift her up and slide her onto the massage bench. “Hey, baby,” she grinned. “Up until this afternoon, I thought last weekend was the best sex I’d ever had. This definitely tops it.”I laughed, and she did too, and I crawled up behind her on the bench and spooned her as she tilted her head back so I could kiss her.“You’re still hard,” she noticed.“I am,” I grinned.“Good,” she said, sliding off the massage bench and heading to my little kitchenette and grabbing a washcloth. “Because I want your next two loads deep in my cunt. Then you can pick where you put it on or in your personal MILF after
“O-Oh ... wow...” she said.“What is it?” I asked.“I think my high just kicked in,” she said breathily. “My ass feels amazing, and God I want you to fuck me.”“Not yet,” I grinned, continuing on with her thighs, and watched as she squirmed in place, flexing her muscles and absorbing the feelings running through them. Her nipples were poking out nice and hard, and she was arching her back a bit with her horniness and pushing her chest to the sky.Spreading her legs, I got on the bench between them and looked at her pussy up close. I’d fallen in love with it that first time at her place, but I just couldn’t get enough of how perfect and pretty it was. Aroused as she was, it was swollen a soft, ruddy pink, the inner labia spread slightly wanting something to fill it, her clit poking out from the little clit hood that capped it.“Trevie, baby,” she moaned, reaching down for me. “Fuck me?”“I told you the plan, baby,” I said with a smile. “Step two, I want a taste of this delicious pussy.
“That would be so hot,” she grinned and kissed me.We made out for a little while, and then I stripped her naked - which didn’t take long since she was only wearing the dress and no underwear.“I’ve got a plan for you tonight,” I told her. “Step one is giving you the full body massage and running my fingers over every single inch of your body, and step two is feasting on that delicious MILF pussy of yours until you’ve squirted at least twice for me. But for step one I need you to decide something for me.”“What’s that, Trev?” she asked. She was naked and sitting on the edge of the massage bench, but somehow her energy and nervous excitement made her almost like a kid on Christmas morning.I couldn’t help it, I kissed her again first. “Well, I can use my regular massage oils,” I said, showing her a bottle of the usual brand I used. But there was another, unlabeled brand next to it. “Or I can use this. I had a friend back in college who was a bit of a pothead, and she’d done research in
And Monday had been like I’d started working at an entirely new Spa. Sure, I still had the occasional older client, but what Jessica had said had been true - my week looked like it had booked up with Trophy Wives and Club Daughters.Thankfully, I think, nothing untoward or explicit happened. There was some light flirting, but no one got as forward as Rachel Killian had, let alone Eden; the weirdest part of it all was that all of them were so nice to me. Everything I could remember about the Greenmeadow membership was that it was snooty, snotty and could be quite rude. But these women were downright ... pleasant. And I could think of only one reason - they were all, in the back of their minds, considering the idea of getting a piece of me.That, right there, was a weird feeling and I dreaded the day someone made a move I had to turn down.“Why would I ask her out?” I replied to Jessica. We were waiting in the lobby for my next appointment, a Club daughter who was running five minutes l
And then we were fucking again, her on top and riding me, putting in the work as her tits bounced off my lips and I grabbed her ass, teasing her asshole with one finger. Then I flipped her over and fucked her on her hands and knees, and she came again when I adjusted and fucked down into her more, mounting her like an animal and bashing my cock against her g-spot, causing her to squirt again in a little spray.She pulled off my cock and this time I came in her mouth as she swallowed it down.I went to the kitchen and got us water, and came back to Eden kneeling face down on the bed, her ass up in the air, asking me to spank her. I did, and then fucked her from behind again as she fingered her clit and humped back at me, panting and laughing and begging me to make her come again. Then we shifted again and she mounted me backwards so that I could watch her ass, which I spanked and played with as she bounced and ground on my cock. She fell back onto me and I fucked up into her, jamming o
She kissed me as I carried her, uncaring that I was smothered in her juices and smell, getting it smeared all over herself as well. She directed me to her bedroom and I tossed her on the bed as she laughed happily, and then I slowly pulled the dress off of her as she bit her lower lip sexily and watched me with a little smile. Joining her array of jewellery was a thin golden chain around her waist.“God, you are perfect,” I said, crawling onto the bed and looming over her so I could kiss her.“You’re not so fucking bad yourself, though you aren’t nearly naked enough,” she teased and giggled as she plucked at my shirt. “How the hell did you get so good at that?”“Patience, and practice,” I said as I stripped off my wet t-shirt and started unbuckling my belt. “And I plan on putting in a lot more of it with you.”“Yes, please, God,” Eden grinned. “Be as patient as you want with me. But don’t forget to be rough, too. I’m serious, I want you to make me your little MILFy whore. Anything you
“Oh, oh my God,” Eden moaned quickly. “Oh, no, oh my God! Trevor. Oh, you’re really good at that.”I pushed her thighs wider, the green dress sliding up over her hips, and I looked her in the eyes as I tongued her.“Ung, do you actually get turned on doing that?” she asked me, clutching at her knees to keep her legs open for me, her pretty lips pouted open from the fast pleasure I was pushing on her.“You taste so fucking good,” I said between licks.“Oh, fuck,” she breathed out. “Oh, my God.” And then she sighed with a girlish, sexy moan.“Just relax and enjoy, you naughty fucking MILF,” I said.“Hooooo-kay,” she moaned, relaxing back on the couch and closing her eyes.She breathed deeply, letting out little moans for a bit, but her eyes snapped open when I moved up to her clit. “Oh! Fuck, that’s really good. Oh, Trevor, fuck. My clit. My clit!”I reached up and pulled the shoulders of her dress down, revealing her naked tits, and used one hand to fondle them while I brought the othe
That right there was the best kind of response I could get from someone. I’d only gotten it once before during my practical placements through college. Getting it again with Marissa made me a little giddy and lightheaded. Eventually, she called me back into the room, and I showed her some arm and back stretches that would help her out, along with how to use a tennis ball on her chest to work out some tension. It wasn’t perfect, but it would hold her over if things got really tense before she could get another massage.She waited around for me while I cleaned and reset the room, and then we walked to the staff changing rooms together. Marissa had me give her my number before we split apart.That night I went back to my place feeling like a king. I’d changed a beautiful friend’s life with my knowledge and skills. And I’d gotten the best blowjob I’d had in my life from Eden.Once I’d had dinner, I texted Eden.‘Good evening, Eden. This is Trevor.’It was a couple of minutes before I got
I chuckled and went back in. Marissa was lying on the bench with the wedge under her. It started around her hip area and lifted her abdomen at a slight angle, and her breasts sat in the cutouts while her head remained raised. I could see the expanse of her side boob from one side, and she was definitely filling out the cutout.“Can I take this thing home with me?” she asked. “I haven’t slept on my stomach since I was like thirteen because of these things.”“It’s not mine to give away,” I said. “But I can give you some good websites to order one from.”I reapplied oil to my hands and went to work. Marissa was a little ticklish on her sides, but once I’d gotten her warmed up on her lower back and she’d gotten used to the feeling of my hands, I started moving higher. She had a build that was similar to Rachel Killian - generally fit, but holding a curvaceous softness that made massaging her skin feel just a little pillowy. Her back had a few little moles and freckles that made her feel m