“Do you want to fuck Steve?” she said, her lips an inch from my ear.
I looked at Steve and Jamie. The eroticism of the moment struck me, and I’m sure her stroking hand felt my cock throb. But…
“I don’t think so. At least not tonight. Maybe another time.”
Deborah pouted. Then smiled. “Jamie, you still maintain a toy collection?”
Jamie responded, “Of course,” with a wry smile.
“Get them. And some lube.”
She was gone for a minute, while Steve continued to stroke himself, watching Deborah stroke me.
Jamie returned with a cloth bag. “Empty it on the floor,” Deborah said. Out came a handful of rubber cocks and vibrators. Steve stared at them.
“Nice,” Deborah said. “Steve, why don’t you get on all fours, ass facing toward Jamie.” He looked at all three of us, then slowly moved into position.
Jamie didn’t seem to need instructions. She selected a smaller of the toys and began to lube it up. Steve’s head hung in anticipation. Then his eyes closed as Jamie penetrated him. I swear she smiled a bit as the cock slid in and out. Steve moaned.
Deborah licked my neck. “God this is hot,” she said. She was right. Two naked couples, a room that now reeked of sex, and a man on his hands and knees getting his ass fucked by one of the two hot, naked women.
“How do you think Steve feels right now?” I asked.
“Humiliated. But he is loving it, getting fucked while we watch. Look at his cock. Hard as stone.” Then she said, “Let’s make this hotter.”
“Steve,” he looked at her. “Roll onto your back, bend your knees, and show Jamie how you beat off while she fucks you.” He did, and he and Jamie watched each other, Steve gazing at Jamie’s tits and face, she watching how he reacted to her penetration.
Minutes passed, and the only sound was our collective breathing and low moans from Steve.
“I’m tired of his moans,” Deborah said with a smile. She rose from the couch, walked to Steve, straddled his head, and brought her pussy to his mouth. “Stop moaning and eat me,” she instructed. He did.
She settled in. Her eyes closed while her hands stroked her ribs, climbing to her breasts, gently pinching her nipples. As her body gently writhed on his face, Deborah looked at me.
“This hotter?” she asked with a look that was part grimace, part smile.
“Uh, hu,” I was barely able to get out.
She leaned forward, her hands now sliding down Steve’s chest, down his thighs, then back up to his balls, cupping them while he jerked himself, and we all watched.
She blew on him. Then she looked at me and commanded, “Fuck me, Gary. Fuck me while Steve eats me pussy. Make me cum.”
Who was I to say no? I slid off the couch and crawled behind her. Looking down, I saw Steve sucking on her, her gaping hole and her puckered ass. She was wet. Very. Some I assumed from her, some from Steve’s licking.
I slid in slowly and deliberately, savoring every second of it. My balls slid over Steve’s nose. I didn’t care. I just wanted to fuck her.
I reached around her and grabbed her tits. “Jamie,” she moaned. “Take that large dildo and fuck Steve.”
Jamie took it up. It was her largest. She lubed it and positioned it. As she pressed, Steve’s head shook left and right, protesting as if his protests could stop it. His head twisting continued until it penetrated.
“Oh, God! He moaned into Deborah’s pussy. I felt the vibrations.
Steve began to stroke harder, his humiliation turning him on. Deborah asked if he was ready to cum. He nodded, “Yes.”
“Gary, I want you to cum with me. Now.” We both writhed and thrust harder, panting. “Now!” she insisted, and I exploded while she grunted over and over.
I held her up until it was over. Then I kissed her neck before sliding out and off to the side. Her pussy drained onto Steve as she, too, rolled to the side.
We both watched Steve jerk himself as Jamie continued to fuck him.
“Cum for us, Steve. Show us what a slut you are. We all watched him as he let himself go. When he was done, there was cum from his face to his balls and all over his hands.
Our collective heaving slowed.
Deborah looked at Jamie. “Do you have a shower large enough for three of us?” Jami nodded yes. “We’ll let Steve clean up here and sleep on the couch. Let’s the three of us go shower and climb in your bed. Gary and I will make long, slow, love to you before we sleep.”
Deborah smiled.
