Page 66 of Unchained

“I don’t think so, my love.”

She squirmed when I licked inside her hole, my fingers doing an orgasmic dance into her pussy, her body suddenly going rigid. She squirted once and then again, spraying the bed and me. “Motherfucker,” she laughed and went limp. “You ready to bone up?”

I crawled forward, and as I did, I grabbed my phone and found the group chat Suzanne, and I used with the five ladies. I started a live video and pointed the camera at Suzanne’s ass as my cock slowly disappeared inside her.

“Fuck yeah!” Maria yelled.

“Pull it out,” Izabel insisted. She loved to watch the head of a cock spread an asshole and then watch the asshole gape. She claimed it was her favorite porn to watch.

“See you ladies in a bit.”

They begged and pleaded for me to keep the video rolling, but Suzanne and I had found they liked it more when they could use their imagination. I stopped the video and turned my attention back to Suzanne. Fucking her ass, slowly, relishing every thrust, she turned her head, and we kissed with so much passion that my cocked slipped from her ass, and we became a tangled mess.

Suzanne pushed me away and then flopped to her back. She grabbed her ankles, raising her legs, inviting me to partake in either hole.

“Should I flip a coin?”

Suzanne giggled. “No, but you better hurry before one of our cock blocking kids decide they need to see us.”

I laughed and moved forward. We loved our kids and spent most of our free time with them. There was nothing we wouldn’t do for either. I thrust my cock into Suzanne’s ass, and her eyes fluttered. I appreciated her reaction. I savored it. I enjoyed it. Maybe, just maybe, losing someone for a bit is a good thing. It makes you realize what you had. You regret not having done certain things, like exploring together. It’s not that way anymore. We explore. We experiment. Every now and then, we even invite one of the ladies to a night of play.

As I stroked Suzanne’s ass, she toyed with her clit, and then, we came together just like married couples should.

We dropped the kids at my sister’s place and headed to Club Divine to see our favorite ladies. We rolled to the curb in front of the entrance and climbed out, handing the eyes to a valet. The ladies had gone all out with the club. The bouncers at the door patted us down, a process we had all agreed should be in place.

Inside, we found the VIP seating and were eventually joined by Juliana and Eloa.

“Where’s everyone else?” I asked.

“The usual, Mister O'Neil?”

I nodded at Carlie. “The usual for us both.”

“Adriana, Izabel, and Maria are in the back, making sure everyone has what they need.” Juliana sipped her drink, her colorful outfit exquisitely Brazilian. They said they missed home but cherished the opportunities being in the states provided. To our knowledge, they’d only been back twice to visit.

The lights in the club dimmed, and the crowd quieted, turning to the stage. Brazilian music blared overhead, and Maria pranced out onto the stage, dressed to kill, her colorful dress tight, her garter in full view.

“Her dick is hard,” Suzanne whispered. She wrapped her arm around mine. “Do you ever think about the night you fucked them all?”

Eloa turned and smiled. “Well, do you?”

I shrugged. “Yeah, I think about it.”

“That’s good because we have a surprise for you,” Juliana said.

“No way,” I chuckled.

Suzanne elbowed my side and then opened her purse, showing me the twelve-inch strapon. “There’s going to be a private after-party.”

“You ladies are too much.”

“We’ll see,” Suzanne said and closed her purse.