Naughty Story Tuesday.
I was sitting naked on the black leather loveseat in our bedroom, sipping red wine. Slow, sexy music was playing, with voices to make you hot and a beat to make you sweat. The rich taste of the grapes was delicious on my tongue, and right in front of me Cate was on our bed, going down on Ashley.
The candles casted lovely highlights on their naked skin. The golden flickers accompanied the breathy contractions of Ashley's tummy in a beautiful dance of sex and sweat. All I could see of Cate's face was her eyes, most notably when she playfully glanced up at Ashley's face. Still I didn't need any more visuals to conjure up the licks of her tongue among the folds of sweet, pink flesh.
Cate's ass was a beautiful, curvy sight. Her lower legs were up, swaying like happy flowers in a gentle breeze. Sometimes her feet would cross like a hug, an absolute proof that the nectar she was delighting in was better than any wine. I was in love watching her drink her fill. I was taking in the eroticism of the sights and sounds while distractedly caressing the stiffness between my legs. The wine was so damn good.
At times my gaze followed Ashley's fingers sliding up and down on her breathing stomach. Sometimes her nails grazed the roundness of her breasts and her hands curved in that delicately feminine way, only to then pinch and pull on her erect nipples. I enjoyed following her fingers move tentatively downward, brushing teases on her own inner thighs. My full erection was especially delightful in my hand when Ashley's fingers came to rest among Cate's hair, holding her head down. I stroked myself, fixated by Ashley's abandoned expression. Her tongue between her lips, her eyes closing tighter, it aroused me that they were the result of my wife's darting tongue on her clit.
Soon I was drinking another sip of red wine and Ashley was coming. Her soft squeals mixed erotically with the background music of their lovemaking. She trembled from head to toe and Cate struggled holding her steady with her hands wrapped around her thighs. I struggled with holding myself together.
A thought of straddling Cate's beautiful ass and penetrating her from behind came to mind. However Cate had another idea. I saw her lovely smile surface from between Ashley's limp legs. With a mischievious grin she licked her lips and approached me. I was transfixed by the glistening of her chin in the candlelight. It's only when she closed her lips to take a sip that I noticed she had taken the glass from my hand. I was still in wonder of the mixture of red wine and fresh pussy when she took my cock in her mouth.
Millions of nerve endings fired at the same time. Cate moaned with an appreciative mouthful and I noticed a drop of red wine had escaped the seal of her lips. Gliding down it was quickly covered by the upward stroke of her tightly wrapped fingers. I closed my eyes, rested my head back and let her have her way with me. The music filled the atmosphere of the room but for a time all I heard was her lips and her tongue on the length of me.
Eventually I was roused from my sexual abandon by stirring on the bed. Ashley had emerged from her orgasmic coma and was masturbating to the sight of my blow job. Cate noticed too and interrupted herself to finish the glass of wine. She then moved her lips to my mouth and she let me taste the myriad of flavours on her tongue in a deep kiss. Mixed among the grapes and alcohol, I could swear that I detected the subtle taste of Ashley and me. Or maybe I was just being hopeful.
With a playful smile, Cate got off me and went to refill the glass. "My turn to watch you have fun with our little play toy," she offered with a wink. I turned to Ashley, who raised a sexy eyebrow at me, and we laughed at the implication that she was only there for our use and pleasure. I approached and she was still playing with herself, clearly defiant in that notion.
On my hands and knees I started hovering over her naked body. I put my mouth on her thighs and hips. Moving up I licked her tummy with my cock brushing against her leg. Already I had taken her nipple into my mouth and was sucking it hungrily. Soon I had cupped her other breast firmly and was squeezing her nipple, extracting short, high-pitched moans from her mouth. My growing cock was now rubbing against her inner thigh. She sighed and I felt her hand grabbing me. She started stroking me.
I touched her pussy; it was very warm and moist. Somewhere in the background the music had changed; a steady beat was playing. Not wanting to delay my pleasure further, I got up by the edge of the bed. With strength I grabbed Ashley's legs and flipped her onto her stomach. She let out a little scream of surprise but I was already pulling her to me. A second later I had lifted her right where I wanted her: on her hands and knees.
I was very hard. She was wet as fuck. I slipped right in.
Ashley moaned with satisfaction as I entered her. After only a few careful thrusts the heavenly warmth of her pussy had coated the entire length of my cock. She started bumping her ass against me, clearly signalling her desire to get fucked without further preliminaries.
Cate was back with a full glass of wine, swaying to the music. Watching us fucking she brought her face close to Ashley. "Would you like a sip, sweet heart?" she offered, moving the glass to Ashley's lips. I slid in and out of her pussy carefully while Cate poured wine into her mouth. Some dripped down Ashley's chin but Cate swiftly licked up the precious liquid. Over the music I heard the suction of their lips, which quickly turned into a deep kiss. Their playful tongues must have been responsible for the moans of satisfaction that I subsequently heard.
Behind Ashley I resumed a more energetic pounding and we settled into a delicious rhythmic fuck, following the beat of the music. Cate turned the music up a notch and reclined against the headboard, spreading her legs wide to offer us a show of her own. She had already grabbed the vibe from the nightstand and I didn't know whether to look into her eyes or into her juicy cunt. She dipped the toy inside her to moisten it and then moved the buzz to her clit. The vibration and pleasure turned her eyes into sexy slits that were intently watching me fuck Ashley.
Seeing Cate pleasure herself was damn hot and my thrusts became more energetic. Ashley was encouraging me, adding her voice to the music and her moans to the sexiness. The sight of these two women enraptured in their enjoyment was a delicious flavor all in itself, and its sweetness was starting to kindle an eruption from deep inside me. Ashley's cries of delight gradually became louder, along with the slapping sound of my hips against her ass. Soon I reached the point of orgasm and I ejaculated all my fill into her.
In my sexual bliss I collapsed next to Ashley. I picked up the sight of Cate coming to kiss her and caressing her sweaty body. In my dreams I like to think that they talked and maybe played some more while I lay there, spent and useless. Maybe they had a 69 and brought each other to intense oral orgasms. The only recollection I'm certain of, as I was passing out, is of Cate sucking my cock clean. Or maybe it was Ashley.
I woke up much later. The music had stopped, the candles were out, the room smelled of sex. The clock said 3:27 AM. Ashley was sleeping next to me, facing Cate with a hand resting across her breasts. Cate was sleeping peacefully. I turned to my side to better look at them. Both were gorgeous in their half uncovered nakedness. They smelled of women and wine and pussy and just lying there with them thinking about the evening was turning me on again.
My hand was caressing the curve of Ashley's naked hip and waist. Pressing myself against her I was becoming erect. I couldn't resist this lovely temptation that Cate and I had summoned into our bed. I inched myself to a better position between Ashley's soft ass cheeks. Even in her slumber she rotated her pelvis ever so slightly and to my delight I found that she was still wet from our previous fuck. Moving slowly to give her time to rouse, I entered her halfway and revelled in the wetness of her insides. After a minute she started making distinctly pleased moans and I slipped fully inside her.
Now fully awake, she proceeded to rouse Cate by gently caressing her pussy. After a few minutes, probably aided by the sexy movements of our thrusting, Cate woke up and smiled at me with a purr. She opened her legs and soon Ashley's fingers were busy rubbing her clit. They were moaning with pleasure and I wanted to have both women at the same time.
I slid over Ashley to find Cate. Her mouth met mine in the semi-darkness and we kissed tenderly. I kissed her cheeks, her nose, her neck, and her mouth again. Our tongues met. She tasted and smelled so familiar and lovely. She opened her legs wider and guided me. I pressed the head of my wet cock against her pussy and her moist lips parted easily. I rubbed myself against her clit a few times, enjoying the electricity that it generated. Cate breathed a word of pleasure into my ear and I entered my lovely wife.
Ashley was right next to us, masturbating quietly, taking in the scene. Cate turned her head offering her mouth and they kissed languorously while we made love. We weren't in any hurry. I fucked her for some time, enjoying the sounds of their tongues and the playing of their lips. At times I would push deeply into her and let her grind herself against me. During those immobile moments it was my turn to french kiss Ashley and make those delicious sounds for Cate to hear.
Continuously, in the background, there was also the horny flickering of wet fingers that Ashley was making as she played with herself. Inspired, Cate eventually slipped her hand between us and started doing the same. The women increasingly got into a common rhythm while I was getting off on fucking Cate. I commented aloud on how beautiful they were. My mind was racing again and my heart was beating faster. Inevitably, it didn't take long of this lustful action to make Cate and Ashley come together. And almost within seconds of their orgasmic cries, I erupted intensely, pushing myself as deep as I could inside Cate.
The next morning I became aware of being alone in bed when I heard the shower door open. I heard Cate's voice warmly welcoming Ashley and the stream of water running in the shower. The sweet recollection of the events of the previous night started trickling back into my mind. The sun was filtering through the blinds and the sheers. What a glorious morning that was!
I heard the women talking in the shower. I couldn't make out the words but that didn't matter. I was just enjoying the moment. I was imagining them having an animated conversation. Occasionally I could make out their laughter, which made me smile. I think I started dozing off again until I realized that their conversation had slowly turned to quiet. I imagined them soaping each other up, maybe making out leisurely. The thought of them kissing in the shower seemed nice. I hoped that it was happening.
I slipped even deeper into the perfection of the moment and I started noticing the pulsation of the shower stream. I imagined Cate and Ashley fingering each other, using the shower head between their legs, a strong pulsating stream bringing them to orgasm.
I was hard again and I masturbated to their sexy noises. The next moment I was coming. Unless I had fallen back to sleep and I was only dreaming of it… Either way, it was perfect.