It was a warm New Hampshire day. I was sitting in the shade of the trees in an open-air café. My finger was slowly twisting in and out of my moist but not slurping twat. When I jumped in surprise, removing my syrupy finger. Okay, I was at the slurpy non-sloshy point as I straightened my skirt. I was recalling my first time with my friend Claudette only a few weeks earlier.
“I am sorry to interrupt. Do you mind if we join you? It’s just that we’re holidaying in New Hampshire and trying to get the lay of the land,” said a quietly spoken female voice with a delicious English accent.
I looked up into a smiling face, bright green eyes, and long dark hair. The attractive young woman was staring down at me, and I judged her to be in her late thirties. A taller, slightly older man, probably in his early fifties, stood beside her. He was staring down at me, smiling at my tits.
“No, no, of course not. Please have a seat. I was just about to get another coffee,” I stammered as I pointed to the chairs and the empty coffee cup.
“Thank you. My name is Alyson, but friends call me Alice.” Turning to the gent hovering above me, she added, “This is my husband, Gerry.” Again it was said with that gorgeous smile, “Gerry, be a dear and go and get us and…”
“Oh, sorry. I’m Sophie. It’s okay. You don’t have to go to all that trouble,” you reasoned as Alyson sat down.
“Oh, it’s no trouble, Sophie,” Gerry said, smiling at me, “Espresso, ladies?”
We both smiled and nodded. As Gerry turned to head into the coffee shop, Alyson reached over and put her hand on my arm.
“You’ll have to forgive Gerry, staring at you. I’m afraid he’s a boob man,” Alyson confided, leaning closer. “While we were deciding whether to come over, the poor lad was almost drooling. He said he wanted his hard cock pressed against your arse while reaching around to squeeze your tits.”
I couldn’t believe my ears. It was said so matter-of-factly in that cute English accent. Still, I could feel the slurpy go up a notch.
“Excuse me, Alyson, what did you say?”
“Please, Sophie. It’s Alice,” she purred back at me, “Whereas I, on the other hand…” Alice leaned even closer and whispered, “Well, I am a cunt and leg girl!” She said it calmly, patting my hand softly as she grinned.
“Although, even I have to admit your tits are fantastic. I can’t help wondering how your nipples would feel growing in my mouth.” Again that smile, joined this time by a wink. Slurpy was approaching sloshy as I began to drip.
Although I didn’t realize it then, Gerry watched us chat as he walked back with our coffees. He told me later that he knew Alice would flirt with me and how his cock was starting to swell at the thought of feeling my boobs.
“Here we go, ladies. Two espressos, now if you’ll excuse me, I need to return for my coffee. I will not be long. Please, carry on,” Gerry said as he placed our drinks on the table. He did not attempt to disguise his stare down the few open buttons of my light blue blouse.
I could imagine how he would see the lace of my white balcony bra, maybe even the edge of my dark areola.
Alice was openly stroking my arm as she spoke. “I hope you don’t mind my being so forward.”
I couldn’t help myself begin to leak slowly. That English accent, the touch of that soft hand, where this conversation was leading, it was such a huge buzz.
However, I had no idea how to play it. It had been a few weeks since Claudette had fucked me, even longer since I had cock. Now this woman was making it obvious she wanted me. She also appeared to be offering up her husband.
I watched Gerry return and couldn’t help but notice the tenting in his pants. I was trying to imagine what was on offer, cock wise.
“Honey, I was just saying to Sophie how much you wanted to feel her tits.” Alice smiled at her husband.
“Oh god, yes. The thought of nestling my hard cock against your bum. Then holding those firm globes is making me grow hard. I hope you’re not too offended. Has Alice told you how much she wants to kneel in front of you and lick your pussy as I grind my dick against you?” He grinned as he sat down.
Alice reached under the table and stroked her husband’s cock through his pants. “You must learn to disguise this in public, baby. People will stare,” Alice explained as her husband moaned.
My nipples grew harder, pressing against my blouse. Alice dropped her hand from me and let it rest on my thigh. I could feel her squeezing softly. I openly sighed as her hand slid up my thigh under my skirt.
“Gerry, my darling, Sophie, is wearing stockings. I wonder if she’s getting as turned on as we are?” Alice said, staring into my eyes.
I had to call what might be their bluff and didn’t wait for Alice to go any further. I reached my hand under the table and began to slide my hand under Alice’s shorter skirt. I looked Alice in the eye as she moaned.
“Wow, Gerry, does your wife often go out without panties?” I asked. As I felt her smooth wet pussy lips.
Gerry smiled. “Only when we’re looking to have some fun with a hot woman.”
“So, Sophie. Are you up for some fun?” Alice asked as she slid a finger straight into my wet cunt, “Our hotel is just around the corner.”
If this was a game, It was heating up nicely. Typically, as a teacher, I’d be more discreet. However, this was the City centre, and it was unlikely any of my students or their parents would be around. Then again, my cunt was sucking on a finger as I heard and felt Alice’s second finger twisting in and out.
I slid my finger into a moaning Alice and pumped it a few times before taking it out and sucking it clean.
“Okay, let’s go, but no BDSM, and no one else finds out. Remember, though; it’s my first time.”
“Oh, Alice, you’ll be her first woman!” said Gerry with a grin.
“Oh, who said anything about a woman?” I added with a grin as I pushed against the squelching fingers in me.
“Oooooo, darling, we’ll be her first three-way fuck. I cannot wait. Let’s go. I am so horny. Gerry, adjust your cock before you get up!” Alice instructed with a smile as she fed me her fingers to taste myself.
I’d already decided who was in charge of their relationship.
****
It was a quick walk to the upmarket hotel. I could feel my heart beating faster and juices trickling down my inner thighs. I was beyond sloshy now.
Once inside the room, Alice pulled me forward and kissed me before stepping back and undressing. I watched the buttons being undone slowly, each one revealing more of her lingerie.
Alice was wearing a deep blue basque, the sheer blue fabric of the cups displaying a firm pair of breasts. The cups of the basque, and the basque itself, were edged in delicate black lace. The boning had a row of dainty bows spaced from beneath her breasts and disappearing beneath her short skirt.
I watched and unzipped my skirt, hearing it swish past my stockings to the floor. Buttons popped on my blouse as I ripped it open. My eyes darted from Alice’s green fires down to her hard nipples and dark areola capping her tits.
I stood in my bra, stockings, and garters. I could feel myself drip as Alice’s eyes devoured me.
Alice’s skirt fell to the floor.
The fine decoration on the basque pointed down to the smooth pussy now revealed to my hungry gaze.
I bit my bottom lip and went to remove my bra. However, two firm hands reached from behind to cup my tits. The fingers pinching my already hard nipples. I groaned as I felt Gerry’s cock resting in the crease of my ass. His precum dripped into the small of my back. I felt the warmth of his chest as he gently pulled me against him.
Alice knelt in front of me and ran her tongue along my slit. Her fingers danced up my thighs as I quivered and moaned.
“You are so wet, and your cunt smells of sex,” Alice moaned softly, planting a kiss on my clit, “Gerry, be a darling and explain the golden rule, please,” Alice instructed with a husky voice as she slid two fingers into me again.
Gerry released my nipples but continued to massage my tits as I continued to moan. He moved back a little, so his dick was no longer pressed tightly against my ass. I could still feel his wet head pulsing against an ass cheek.
“We have been playing like this for a few years now. Usually on holiday. We believe in the fun together, and we love sharing ourselves, especially with gorgeous women,” he began.
“And men!” Alice interrupted.
“Oh, yes, and men. Provided they share both of us. So we have a golden rule, no violence; well, I love the odd slap on a nice bum cheek, but no violence. Also, if at any time you feel uncomfortable, give us the safe word, and we will stop,” Gerry added softly. He’d stopped massaging my breasts but still held them.
“If you are okay with that, Sophie, tell us your safe word. If you are not, we’ll get dressed, go and have a quick drink, and part as friends. So, do you have a safe word, Sophie?”
I stood there, breathing heavily. The tip of a hard wet cock, pulsing against my ass cheek. Warm, firm hands, weighing my tits. Alice, holding herself steady against my thighs, her face inches from my finger-fed, dripping cunt. Her warm breath teased my growing clitoris.
Locked in the mirror, staring back at me, was this hot woman in a bra, stockings, and suspenders. A naked guy behind her, cupping her tits, a thick cock prodding her butt. A woman in a sexy basque, a smile, and nothing else knelt in front. Fingers explored the standing woman’s bubbling snatch.
I was showering honey over her fingers and down my inner thighs. I thought of one word guaranteed to stop me straight away. “Students!” I gasped as a third finger spread my hole, “My safe word is students.”
With a groan, Alice said, “I am so glad because your musk is driving me fucking insane.”
I sighed as she kissed the hood of my clit. Alice began to slide her wet tongue into the soft folds of my gaping quim. I threw my head back against Gerry’s shoulder as he moved right against me, hands squeezing my tits hard. The slight pain fired me further.
His cock, throbbed strongly now, pressed tight between the valley of my soft butt once again. He moved his fingers to the clasp on the front of my bra. Now free of their minimal support, my tits fell into his waiting hands.
Alice held me open with her fingers, her tongue lashed, occasionally dipping inside my soul. I could hear her fingering her twat.
Gerry kneaded my tits as he moved his dick up and down between my butt cheeks, coating them with precum.
I was on fire, feeling myself flow into Alice’s warm mouth, which was now sucking my clit. My ass began to rub the wet cock behind me as everyone moaned.
I could feel Alice’s teeth scrape my exposed clitoris, the pleasure like electric shocks through my pussy. I threw my head back again and groaned around Gerry’s tongue as it slipped into my open mouth. I sucked on his tongue like an animal.
Suddenly, Alice left my cunt. It felt like it was sucking on air as I screamed in frustration. I was that close.
“Oh fuck, Gerry. You have to taste her. She tastes so good, really sweet, my darling, and so wet!” Alice said, trying to breathe normally.
He let my tits bounce free. I watched his thick cock sway as he moved in front of me. He may have been in his fifties, but he had a very impressive cock, shiny with precum.
Alice moved to my side as Gerry knelt in front of me and began sucking the lips of quim into his mouth with a disgustingly loud slurp. I grabbed his head and pulled him right against me.
Alice turned my face and kissed me. For the second time in weeks, I could taste myself on soft lips. Only this time, I groaned as a tongue slid inside my sopping snatch and began to lash my insides!
I squeezed Alice’s tits through her Basque as our tongues fought to possess each other’s mouths.
Holding the back of my head Alice ground her lips against mine. My fingers caressed her face as we sucked the air from each other. I continued twisting her nipple as we groaned into each other’s mouths.
Alice broke the kiss and dropped her head down to my heaving boobs. Gerry continued to fuck his tongue in and out of my gloriously running hole. He squeezed my ass cheeks, opening them wide as I felt the air on the puckered ring. My legs trembled with pleasure.
Alice began to bite gently on my hard nipples, switching from one to the other. As she sucked them, they became even harder, almost painful. I ran my hand down her spine. Reaching her bare ass for a firm squeeze, she groaned around my tit.
Tits, clit, and pussy, burned with pleasure; my body needed more. Grabbing Gerry by his grey hair, I pulled him from my crotch. He looked at me crestfallen as my cum shimmered over his mouth. I dragged Alice from my tit, a little tongue fight, and pushed her onto the bed.
On her back, I licked my lips, staring down at her. Lust filled our eyes as her chest rose and fell.
“Strip, Alice! I want to see your tits as I suck your cunt,” I ordered, sounding more in control than the tummy butterflies allowed. I was trembling, watching Alice slowly undo her basque. The last hook undid, and I stopped fingering my box.
Alice lay there, the basque resting on either side of her body; her hole glistened, oozing cum.
“God, Alice, darling, you look so fucking hot like that!” groaned an appreciative Gerry, who was slowly stroking that mammoth cock.
“Yes, she does, Gerry. Our girl looks hot right now. She’s going to look hotter still in a minute. Get your ass up there and stuff your cock in her face. I want you to be nice and hard for our use.”
In two giant strides, he knelt beside his wife’s head. Alice wrapped her hand around his dick and slowly stroked him as her eyes locked into mine.
Sinking, I knelt on the edge of the bed, leaning forwards until Alice moaned under my breath. I inhaled her aroma. I stared at the delicate folds of her glistening pussy, open in arousal. My body grew hot, my arousal climbing.
I dragged her lips under my tongue as it slid up and down her sex. She tasted sweet but subtly different from me. I slid a finger slowly inside. Alice arched her back and groaned.
“You like that, do you, bitch?”
Alice nodded her head, sighing her response. “Oh God, yes, Sophie, I love it. Please, please lick me! Suck my cunt. I am so close.”
I slid my finger out and up over her stiff clitoris, moaning softly and basking in the glow of the apparent shift in power.
“I want to see you with that dick in your mouth first, bitch.”
“Oh yes, baby, suck my cock,” her husband begged as he grabbed her head and pulled her onto his shaft, “You look so hot lying there. I want to watch Sophie eat you,” Gerry told her, easing his cock into her stretched mouth.
Without us breaking eye contact, she sucked her husband inside. He groaned deeply, throwing his head back. “Oh fuck yesssss. That feels so good, my darling.”
I began tonguing in and out of Alice, trying to match her head movements on Gerry’s dick.
Although I was trying to keep in time, it was amazing how much of his cock she could take. I had two of my fingers drilling my wet pussy. Closing my eyes, I groaned. Taking my fingers out, I began to slap my clitoris hard. My eyes opened, and I watched Gerry nestling his balls on Alice’s drooling chin. I almost squirted.
Alice’s thighs began to tremble against the side of my face and on my shoulders. Then as Gerry pulled Alice from him, leaving a thick trail of drool from cock to mouth, I clamped my mouth around her shiny clitoris. Starting with a slow sucking, I began to switch between a clitorial tongue lashing and gentle sucking of her hard little nub.
Her breathing became short, almost gasping. Alice ground her quim against my face as she powered toward a climax. I slipped my hands under her, grabbing her ass as I pulled her into my thrusting tongue.
I slipped a finger into Alice’s tight ass, arching her back; she grunted and then screamed as she filled my mouth with her creamy cum. I began swallowing her as she bucked against me in orgasm. I held on tighter as she began to roll from side to side as I continued fucking her snatch with my tongue.
My cum flowed freely down my thighs as I felt my train wreck approaching.
Gerry groaned behind me as I felt his hard wet cock, resting between my folds and throbbing against my hole.
Looking over my shoulder at him, his wife dripping from my mouth. I wiggled my ass and then moved back onto his thick cock. I couldn’t stop the deep moan as I felt the head part me, then meet the resistance of the tight inner walls of my cunt.
Gerry grabbed my hips. “Oh fuck, you are such a slut, Sophie,” he said as he gripped me tighter, “now let’s see how fucking tight you are.” With a sudden movement, he pulled my hips and cunt straight back onto his shaft and let out a guttural groan. I think I screamed as his balls squashed against me.
I slipped my tongue back inside Alice, who had been fingering herself as she watched her husband fuck me.
Gerry was using me to stroke his flesh as he hammered my disgustingly loud wet cunt. His balls added to the noise as they slapped me hard with each pummelling thrust.
I had three fingers massaging Alice’s spongy G-spot.
Two fingers of my other hand were pumping her ass, a third finger poised, as Gerry began humping me faster. “Oh fuck Alice, she is so tight,” I began to thrust back harder against him, “fuck girl, you have one hot cunt. It’s sucking my cock!”
My head rested on Alice’s thigh. I slid a third finger into her wet asshole and felt her shudder under my face.
My head was reeling, my pussy stretched and being hammered full of cock, Alice was still fresh in my mouth, and her heady aroma was driving my body into overdrive.
Gerry slapped my ass hard as he slipped a thumb in my butt.
“Stop pissing around, you bastard! Fuck me, fuck me harder, like you fuck your bitch of a wife.” I shrieked as I began to force my hand into his wife’s ass. I could feel myself start to tremble under the sensory onslaught. The cock inside me began to grow harder. I felt it thicken even more.
Gerry was increasing his tempo, and my breath came in gasps and groans. Suddenly my hand disappeared into Alice’s ass.
“Oh, oh. Oh fuck, that feels so good, fist my slut arse.”
I began to twist my hand inside her, feeling the butterflies swarm in my belly. Alice suddenly forced herself onto my hands as her scream filled the room.
Her body began to buck against me.
Gerry grabbed my hair, and I felt his flesh jerk inside me.
I felt my ears begin the burning, and I saw colours.
Alice was bent forward, holding my fingers in her convulsing cunt. Wailing her lungs out.
A second big jerk rocked my sheaf.
Somewhere deep in my belly, I felt the rush. A rising surge, I was building for release.
There was a mighty jerk and a thick rope of cum.
Gerry began to empty his balls inside me.
My belly went rigid, and my tits flushed with heat. I gripped that hard flesh inside me. A second thick rope of cum, closely followed by the third jet of jizz flooded my twat. I convulsed around a gurgling cock and a grunting husband. I screamed to the heavens as I came over and around that cock, squirting my cum over his twitching dick and hard balls.
My body was jerking and convulsing. My head was pounding in exquisite pleasure, ears buzzing, heart thumping, and my quim leaking mine and Gerry’s cum.
I had forgotten about the woman riding my hands as Alice, coming down from her peak, stroked my head.
She could see her husband’s stomach flex as he was filling me.
I kept clenching and releasing his surging prick.
Gerry howled in pleasure as his cock gave a final jerk and dribble of spunk.
To his credit, he didn’t collapse on me. My hands were now free from Alice’s tight and tighter holes. I pulled away from Gerry, the slurping sound we made almost enough to trigger another orgasm. On shaking legs, I crawled up the bed to straddle Alice’s face.
“Now, slut, eat your husband from me. Taste us both, bitch,” I ordered as I held my cunt open for her. I was going to watch myself flow over her mouth, but there was a wet tapping on my cheek.
I turned; Gerry was still hard and streaked with our mixed cum.
I licked my lips, grabbed his balls, and hauled him into my mouth….
