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Oh. My. God. Instantly, I was beyond aroused again. My clit a hard little bundle waiting to be touched. Licked. Sucked.

Eva reached up and placed both of her hands around my inner thighs, drawing me down onto her mouth. She was intentionally breathing through her mouth, heating me from the outside. Once she had me settled where she wanted, she started to slowly lick me from just below my clit all the way to my slit. On the first flick of her tongue, I felt a rush of heat travel from my pelvis to my stomach, my breasts drew tight and firm, nipples pebbling. I was pooling with arousal, barely able to stay upright as my need to grind down onto her face had me spreading my legs further and sinking down. Eva hummed in approval, the vibrations from the sound tickling my skin.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mason get onto the bed between Eva’s thighs. He ran his hand up and down his cock, using the cum from my orgasm as lubricant. He reached for Eva’s right leg, lifted it up, and positioned the tip of his dick at her entrance, her leg straight up in the air over his shoulder. I was watching his hand lining himself up, his dick shining with my juices, when he stopped moving. I glanced up and when we made eye contact, he sunk himself into Eva, until there was no space between their bodies.

Fuck.

Eva moaned, a deep guttural sound. Her tongue pushed into my clit giving off faint vibrations like when she had teased me with the butterfly. Mason started to thrust into Eva, and as her body rocked her mouth moved beneath me. I suddenly felt her tongue on my asshole, warm and wet, barely there at first. But as Mason’s thrusts became stronger, the movement gave Eva the extra access, which she took full advantage of. She reached up and over my thighs, grabbing onto my ass cheeks, simultaneously pulling them apart, while pulling me forward and down onto her mouth.

My hands braced my body on either side of her hips, my face inches away from her wet, dick filled pussy. Her tongue probed my ass, at first just licking and sucking, but then penetrating me. With the stretched position I was in, I wasn’t able to put up any resistance, not that I wanted to. I wanted her to tongue fuck me.

My senses were on overload. Everywhere was wet. From me. From her. From watching Mason’s dick disappearing into Eva’s pussy. The musky smell of sex and sweat. The cool air brushing against all of my heated skin. The sound of bodies pounding together. Everything about this moment was designed to torture me. To turn me on. Teased, used, and teased again.

My fantasy come true.

My orgasm was building again. I was pushing back onto Eva’s face; I needed her mouth on my clit. Eva opened her mouth and let me slide myself onto her tongue, which she held firm against my clit, using her lip to apply pressure for me to grind against. I was rocking on her face, not caring that the force might be too much for her. All I cared about was my orgasm. My eyes zeroed on Mason’s cock, watching as it became wetter and wetter with each thrust. I lifted one hand and placed two fingers in my mouth, swished my tongue over them, and then placed them firmly on Eva’s clit, rubbing circles in time with Mason’s thrusts, pulling backwards and forwards. Her hips started to jerk under my hand, my fingers getting slick with the juices being forced out of her from Mason’s movements. Eva’s mouth began to close as her orgasm got close, the slide of her teeth my undoing.

I tried to keep my fingers moving on her clit, tried to concentrate, but all I could think about was the wet slide of her tongue, the hard grind of her teeth. My hips were pumping backwards and forwards over her face as I came with a loud cry, my fingers clenching the quilt and Eva’s inner thigh. The pain from my nails digging into her thigh sent Eva over the edge.

Her orgasm was hard and fast, her mouth moaning into my pussy as my arousal smeared across her face. As my body started to slump down onto Eva’s, I pulled forward enough that her face was free and lifted my right knee to roll onto my left side. I kept my head on her thigh, watching as Mason continued to fuck her. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, his cock pounding into her. Wetness flowing down her outer lips and onto her thighs. I wanted to lean in and lick her clean.

As if he knew my inner thoughts, Mason grabbed my hair, tilting my head to look at him. His eyes glinted as he took in my blissed-out face, knowing I was ready and willing to be used however he wanted. Mason pulled out of Eva and placed the tip of his dick on my lips. Not needing to be asked, I opened my mouth and let him fuck my throat as I lay with his wife’s thigh cushioning my head. The sweet musky taste of Eva on my tongue, mixed with the taste of Mason’s precum was like nectar to me. I wanted every drop. Eva sat up to watch the show, see her husband’s dick disappearing into my mouth and down my throat. I was so relaxed from my orgasms that Mason was pushing past my limit, but I wasn’t gagging. My mouth filled with saliva, Mason’s cock getting wetter and wetter. I moaned as he increased his pace and lifted my head by my hair from Eva’s thigh. Eva’s leg snaked out from under me; she came to kneel beside me and started to knead Mason’s balls. He groaned, cock twitching in my mouth at the sensation. I kept my tongue relaxed, making it possible for him to bury his dick all the way, my nose pressing into the skin at the base of his cock. Mason continued his movements until Eva gave a light tug on his balls.

“My turn,” she said and pulled his hips to face her.

She pumped his dick for a few seconds and then slid him into her mouth in one smooth stroke. She sucked his dick with all the experience their almost decade long relationship had given her. Her tongue rubbing up and down as her lips sucked and pulled. It was mesmerizing to watch. Mason reached with his hand and cupped Eva’s head, taking the lead in their positions. When I felt pressure on the back of my head, I leaned towards Eva, who moved to the side a touch. Over the tip of Mason’s dick, our mouths met. Tongues coming out to roll and rub together around his knob, trying to get as much of Mason into our mouths as possible. I abandoned his cock for his balls, leaning down to lick and suck all around the base of his dick, palming his sack in my hand. I massaged his balls, which were drawn up firm and tight. I could feel Eva bobbing up and down on his dick behind me, so I leaned under and sucked one ball into my mouth. Mason’s six-pack clenched as he sucked in a breath.

Eva released Mason’s dick and started to stroke her hand quickly up and down. Her face appeared on the other side of Mason’s dick and she sucked his other ball into her mouth, still pumping his dick. I leaned backwards and placed my mouth right against the tiny slit in his dick, licking and playing with the hole. I heard him hiss, and then I opened my mouth to suck him into me. Mason started to thrust into my mouth as Eva pulled away from him. She came to sit beside me, watching me.

“Your husband gave Mason permission to cum in your mouth,” my heart started to pound at her words. Really? He was okay with that?

“But he said you could make the choice in the end. Would you like Mason to cum in your mouth? To swallow him?”

Closing my eyes, I took a breath through my nose. I nodded my head. Yes. I wanted Mason to cum in my mouth.

“Good girl. Open wide and let him fuck you until he finishes,” Eva said, as she crawled to sit behind me.

She pulled all of my hair to behind my back, holding it in a low ponytail with one hand. With the other she reached forward and fondled my breasts. Pulling and twisting my nipples. My mouth relaxed open at the sensation, letting Mason in deeper. He reached forward and held my face in his hands, really fucking my mouth in earnest. His aggression made me wet and needy all over again. My eyes started to water and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could take it. I didn’t want to disappoint him. Before I had to say something, he pulled out of my mouth and started pumping his dick hard and fast.

“Open your mouth, tongue out,” he demanded.

I instantly complied, eager to have my mouth full of his cum. Mason closed his eyes to slits, just enough to see me as cum released from his balls and flowed into my open and waiting mouth. His face was a tight mask of concentration as he continued to pull on his dick, dragging out his own orgasm. I sat still holding my position with my tongue out and mouth full. Eva got off the bed and walked out to the lounge room as Mason recovered and stroked my hair. When she returned she was carrying her phone. She aimed the camera at me and snapped a picture before humming her approval and typing away.

“You may swallow now. Open your mouth when you’re done,” Mason stated as I looked back up at him.

I closed my mouth and swallowed several times to make sure I had gotten it all, then reopened my mouth and stuck my tongue out.

“Good girl,” he said and then sat down next to me, placing his hand on my knee and rubbing.

I dropped my head to his shoulder, my breathing still a bit ragged. Eva sat down on my other side and linked our hands together. We all just sat together for a moment, basking in the glow of post-orgasmic pleasure. A sudden vibrating noise filled the room. Eva picked up her phone, opening the message that had appeared. She aimed it so that we could all read the conversation she was having with Husband.

Eva: She only got 7 spanks. And here is a thank you for sharing her with us.

She had sent the picture she had taken of me kneeling with Mason’s cum in my mouth, looking well fucked and flushed. I smiled as I thought of the reaction he would have had at seeing that. Would he be impressed? Turned on? Would he want to fuck me when he got home?

Husband: You’re welcome, she’s a good girl. Would you two like to stay for dinner and board games? I should be home in about thirty minutes.

Eva turned to look at me. “What do you think? Do you want us to stay after all of this?”

I took a moment to think, assessing whether this play date had affected my feelings towards them. I realized that it had, but in a good way. I felt closer to them, like they were more a part of me now. Of us.

“Of course I want you to stay,” I said as I leaned towards her and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.

I got up off the bed and walked towards the door. Just before I slipped through, I turned back to them.

“I’ll go grab some towels and we can all get cleaned up, together or separately, I don’t mind.” I winked as I stepped backwards away from them.

The last thing I saw was both of them smile and turn to look at each other. I smiled happily, trying to think of a way I could thank Husband. Then a new thought popped into my head. Did this mean we would play with Eva and Mason from now on? I really hoped so.

The End