"Let's have some fun tonight with the girls," Mrs A spoke quietly, her lips pressed to her husband's neck. She sat on his lap dressed only in a pair of pink lace panties. her skin was a golden brown after so many days of lounging by the pool. His hand moved slowly down her leg and he smiled as she continued to kiss her way up to his ear. "I want to send them home with a night they won't forget."
"Naughty as always Mrs A," he laughed softly. "What exactly do you have planned?"
She shifted so she was straddling him, then looked at him with a wicked smile. "I plan on putting them on that plane tomorrow very tired and very well fucked."
"I think we can manage that," he moved his hips underneath her, pressing his hardness against her. "But you'd better pace yourself gorgeous," his eyes narrowed and his voice was low and deep, "because once they leave you are all mine and I plan on taking full advantage of you for the rest of our holiday."
They sat drinking another round of cocktails and Mrs A could not keep her eyes off of Candy who was sitting on the couch next to Mr A. She wore only a white lace g-string and as she laughed, her breasts bobbed seductively. Mrs A rose and topped up their glasses then settled herself next to Candy, who welcomed her with a smile and a soft, inviting kiss.
Mrs A's fingers brushed against her cheek, pushing her blonde hair away so that she could whisper in her ear.
"I can't decide what I want more," she smiled and nibbled Candy's ear, "to have you to myself or to watch as he fucks you."
Candy turned her head, lips parted and begging to be kissed. She moaned softly as Mrs A's tongue traced the outline of her lips teasingly.
"How about we take her to bed and get her ready for him," grinned Emma. "Then we can watch while he finishes her off."
Candy lay in the middle of the large bed with Emma on one side and Mrs A on the other. Mr A sat watching them from across the room as they stroked and kissed her. Emma kissed her deeply while Mrs A teased her nipples into hard little peaks with her tongue and mouth. When Emma moved down to join her at Candy's nipples, Mrs A moved down lower, her soft wet kisses covering Candy's stomach and thighs. Her tongue explored, circling the smooth skin of Candy's pussy and working in towards the wet, silky folds. Candy gasped as Mrs A found her clit and began to circle it with the tip of her tongue. As Candy's hips began to move and grind, Mrs A slid two fingers into her. They moved in and out slowly, stroking and stretching, getting her ready for more. When she felt Candy begin to thrust against her, she knew it was time.
"Go and get Mr A, Emma," she looked up from in between Candy's legs.
When Emma had crossed the room, Mrs A laid next to Candy and kissed her. She felt Emma return to Candy's other side and looked up to see Mr A standing at the end of the bed. The sight of his tanned, bare chest and strong muscular arms made her pulse race. She and Emma lay on their sides next to Candy and they each reached down to pull her legs up, spreading her wide in front of Mr A as he climbed onto the bed and moved towards her. All three women watched as he knelt in between Candy's legs, the tip of his hard cock poised at her entrance.
"Do you want me to fuck you Candy?" his voice was deep and soft and his pale blue eyes were fixed on Candy.
"Yes," she replied quietly, her breath shallow and uneven.
"That's it gorgeous," Mrs A whispered in Candy's ear. "You're ready for him."
Mr A's hands moved to the back of Candy's thighs and he pushed the tip of his cock into her. She moaned and closed her eyes as he eased into her with slow, ever deepening strokes until he filled her completely. She arched beneath him, wanting even more.
"You want him to fuck you hard, don't you?" Mrs A whispered, her tongue teasing the edge of Candy's ear. "Tell him what you want. Tell him to fuck you."
"Oh, I need to be fucked," groaned Candy. "Fuck me hard and don't stop until I cum."
Mr A placed her feet onto his chest and pulled out of her, leaving just the tip inside of her. He hovered there for a moment and then began to plunge into her deeply with every thrust. He pounded into her over and over until she was squealing and crying out, lost in the pleasure and rising swiftly towards an orgasm. Emma's hand moved between her legs as she watched, transfixed by the scene.
"Cum for him gorgeous," whispered Mrs A, taking Candy's earlobe in her teeth.
"Yes!!!" Candy cried out over and over.
When she began to still, Mr A eased her legs down and bent over her to give her a long, gentle kiss.
He pulled out of her, his cock still hard and not yet spent. Candy cuddled into Mrs A and they watched as Emma knelt before him, kissing him hungrily and stroking him until he groaned and grabbed her, pulling her closer.
"Such a patient girl, Emma, waiting your turn," his eyes were playful. "Let's see if you're ready for me?"
He turned her around so her back was to him and pulled her against him, his arms wrapped around her and his lips were on her neck. His hand moved down to stroke her and she spread her legs wider in response. His fingers probed and caressed and explored her while his other hand held her firmly against him.
"Yes," he murmured softly in her ear. "Nice and wet. Bend over for me and let me inside."
He released her and she bent forward, her head resting on the bed and facing the other women. He ran his hand over her back and grabbed her hip firmly. He spread her legs a little wider before grabbing her other hip. She bit her lip in anticipation as his cock brushed against her and gasped softly when he entered her. He plunged in and out of her, pulling her into him and burying himself in her with every thrust. She began to meet him and push back hard against him impatiently. He quickened his pace and their bodies came together forcefully as he drove into her. She moaned softly, her body still now as she let him take her. He slowed and pushed into her, holding her to him when he had filled her completely. His hand reached around and he began to massaged her clit while his hips moved in slow circles. She grasped the sheets in her hands, panting and moaning as he worked her expertly towards climax.
He had only just pulled out of her when Mrs A was on him, pushing him onto his back and straddling him.
"I think you've done enough work Mr A," her voice was low and her eyes gleaming. "I will take over now and I'm not stopping until you cum."
She rose onto her knees, grabbed his still wet cock and positioned it underneath her. Her eyes closed as she lowered herself onto it, taking him into her and sighing loudly as she did. She placed her hands on his chest and began to ride him with a fierce determination, urging him on with her words and with her body. It took only moments and he was pushing into her, filling her.
The women smiled when they returned from their late night swim. Mr A was sleeping soundly, exactly where they had left him.
"Poor man," giggled Emma. "He's going to need a holiday to recover from his holiday." |
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