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Authors: Renee Field

“Tell me you understand,” demanded Mack.

“I understand,” said Tasha. Her heart raced. The scent from
the candle permeated the living room and sweet anticipation curled like warm
water throughout her body.

Someone’s fingers undid the tie on her teddy, completely
exposing her breasts. Her belly quivered when questing fingers latched onto her
thong. She thought for a second he’d remove it but instead hands forced her
legs to open more and she cursed with pleasure when a tongue lapped at her
pussy. He licked around her G-string and it set her on fire. Then he pushed the
fabric of the G-string into her cunt so her pebbled nub rode it hard and all
the while his tongue played her pussy. Barely able to stand, she almost came
when two fingers twisted each nipple.

“Holy fuck, guys, I’m about to come,” said Tasha, as she
fought with her body to gain control.

Instantly whoever had been touching her
stopped. A chill covered her heated body while her pulse, still quaking with
need, settled. She knew whoever had been touching her had done it on purpose to
let her regroup.

A few minutes later new hands were on her. They greedily
played with her already achy nipples but they were soft and tender as they explored
every crevice of her body, from the undersides of her knees to the soles of her
feet. He brought each toe into his mouth and sucked them like he’d done to her
breasts. While he played with her legs he snaked a finger up to dip it deep
into her wet cunt. Tasha tilted her pelvic bone to give him better access. That
tight buildup toward a climax began.

“Can I come?”

Again the man backed off.

She panted, slightly frazzled and beginning to feel the
edges of frustration. Twice she’d been at the brink and twice they’d stopped
it.

Still blindfolded, she heard the men step to her side.

“Who was the first guy?” That voice belonged to her hubby.

Tasha gulped. She’d tried hard to pay attention but she wasn’t
one hundred percent. She’d thought it would have been easy but both men knew
how to play her body and they both had long fingers and gentle strokes.

“Tasha, your answer.”

“Mack. Mack was the first guy,” said Tasha, biting her lip.

“Wrong,” said Sawyer, as he gripped her middle to whisper
that one titillating word in her ear.

Tasha lifted the blindfold. “I’m so sorry, Mack.”

Mack laughed. “Don’t be. I’m okay with it. Not like I’d probably
be able to tell if I had two women playing with me.”

The sudden vision of two women—one being her—playing with
her husband was oddly erotic. Tasha vowed to save that disclosure for another
time.

“I’m not sorry at all. At some point before this weekend is
over I get to have you all to myself.”

Tasha gulped while looking at her husband who simply nodded.
It was one thing to fantasize about it but another when reality had a time
line. Being alone with Sawyer would make it more intimate and she didn’t want
to hurt her husband’s feelings.

“Ah, now Tasha I can see you thinking miles ahead. Mack can
stand outside the door if that makes you more comfortable.”

Tasha laughed. “I’m not too sure he’d be comfortable.”

“Probably hard as a fucking stone. I’m okay with it. A bet’s
a bet. Now let’s begin the play. You, my sexy woman are going to show us men
how you come.”

“I thought you guys might have forgotten,” said Tasha.

Sawyer helped retie the blindfold while Mack eased her down
into her favorite chair. “Spread your legs for us Tasha and show us that wet
pussy of yours.”

Tasha didn’t know what was worse. Almost coming standing up
or being forced to play with herself for fulfillment. She longed to see them
naked but until she played her part in this spice game she’d have to suffer
with her imagination.

“Okay, I’ll play with myself but you guys have to strip and
then…no touching yourself.”

“Fuck,” they both said in unison but seconds later she took
great delight in hearing the sound of pants being chucked.

“Are you naked?” She knew they were but
playing dumb could be fun.

“Yup,” said Mack and Sawyer.

“How do I know for sure?” she said as she positioned her
legs on either side of her chair. She heard them both groan while she gave a
light pass with her hand over her own pussy.

“We are,” said Mack.

“Prove it. Bring me that cock,” said Tasha, adding an
authoritative tone to her voice.

“You want it, you got it, darlin’,” said Sawyer tilting her
head to the side. “Open up,” he demanded, and she did, loving the feel of his
thick cock as it brushed the inside of her mouth. She pulled him in deep and
sucked hard. They weren’t holding her hands so she used them to cup his balls.
Then he pulled out and she groaned in disappointment.

“Whose cock were you sucking?”

“Sawyer’s but now I want my husband’s cock in my mouth.”
Tasha let Mack pull her head forward as he braced himself in front of the chair
to stuff her mouth with his shaft. She licked the tip, loving the salty flavor
of him. Knowing how he liked it, Tasha used her hands to play with the crack of
his ass as he fucked her mouth with his cock. Then he too pulled out.

“See, we’re both naked,” said Mack.

“Thank you for proving your points. Now don’t forget. No
touching yourself while I play with myself. Oh, I should clarify here. I’m not
getting a spanking for making myself come, right?”

“No. Same rules apply.”

She settled back into her chair and let her legs dance over
the side. She tried to pretend she didn’t have a captive audience but failed.
The guys were groaning by the time she had spread her teddy wide so she could
play with her already-pebbled nipples. She panted with need by the time she
moved aside her G-string to play with her soaking wet pussy. Needing more
freedom, she yanked the panties off her legs and repositioned herself even more
wickedly. Spread wide, she totally got into the role. Using one hand, she
opened her pussy to their eyes and tapped on her tight nub over and over again.
Then she plunged a finger into her opening while one hand tweaked her nipple
hard. Within seconds she felt her body tightening and then she came. She tried
to remove her legs when two hands held them in place. A tongue laved up her cum
at the same time a mouth descended on her swollen lips. The kiss was demanding,
as if he could barely keep it together.

The tie came off and she blinked in the sight of Mack’s head
between her legs.

“That was fucking unbelievable,” he said, giving her one
last long lick.

Sawyer helped her out of the chair and led her back
upstairs. Mack followed behind her.

“Did you like it, Sawyer?” asked Tasha.

Sawyer grabbed one of the many condoms they’d placed on the
bedside table and ripped it open and sheathed himself before speaking. “I’m
about to come any minute Tasha and I’d like to do it in you.”

“Oh,” said Tasha. “How would you like me?”

“Get on your knees,” said Sawyer, his voice sounded gruff,
which made her insides quiver with need.

Mack helped position her and then came around
the other side so she had the perfect view of her husband’s naked body and
engorged cock.

Sawyer placed his hands on her ass, hitching her hips higher
and then he pushed his cock deep within her. She groaned as he filled her. And
then he started to fuck her—long, hard thrusts told her how much he’d enjoyed
her exhibition. He was wild and within seconds her own muscles were answering
his passion. Mack reached a hand down her body to play with her swollen cunt while
Sawyer piston-fired his shaft deep within her.

“Fucking good,” said Sawyer.

“You like my buddy fucking you?” asked her husband, while
his fingers tweaked her nub.

She nodded.

“Answer me,” said Mack, using his own hand to hold his cock.

Panting hard while Sawyer fucked her, Tasha answered, “I
love it.”

Mack kissed her lips and then said, “Give it to her good, Sawyer.
Make her come again.”

Sawyer grabbed a pillow from the bed and positioned it
underneath her hips as she lay on her belly with her ass tilted high. This high
up he had leverage to thrust harder and longer inside her and he did. His balls
brushed her swollen clit and she moaned. Then he leaned back and without saying
a word stuck a finger into her hole, stretching her ass while his cock thrust
inside her.

It was too much. The sensation of being filled had her
cresting and screaming out her climax. Within seconds Sawyer followed through
but the entire time he kept his finger deep in her ass. When he was done, he gently
removed it and the condom.

Mack urged her back down to the bed while Sawyer went to the
washroom to return with a warm cloth. As before, he took his time cleaning her
up and paid special attention to her ass.

“Did you like my finger in your ass?” asked Sawyer as he nestled
to her other side.

Mack nestled in tight to her left, currently sucking her
nipple, but then lifted his head to wait for her response.

“Yeah, I did. It felt different.”

Sawyer grinned and Mack placed Tasha’s hand on his still
rock-hard erection.

“I hoped you’d say that because you did come and I don’t
remember giving permission,” said her husband as she pumped his cock with her
hand.

Shit, I forgot about that.
The thought of another
spanking made her squirm. He stilled her hand and leaned over so he could claim
her lips. Only when he was done kissing her did he speak.

“You get to decide on your punishment this time. A good
spanking or a good ass fucking.”

She throbbed with renewed desire. Tasha didn’t know what to
say to the erotic words her husband had flung at her. They’d had anal sex once
before and she’d enjoyed it but obviously he’d liked it a lot. She smiled at
the memory.

“Cat got your tongue, darling?” asked Mack. “Or are you
going to let me pick the punishment, not that either is punishment if you ask
me.” While he talked he rubbed her right nipple.

“I’ll pick.”

Her husband latched onto her nipple and drew
the sensitive nub deep into his mouth. Sawyer propped himself up on his elbow
so he could look at her. He draped a leg possessively over her side and the feel
of the two men’s naked bodies pressed tight to hers made thinking and weighing
her options a tad difficult. They were both so darn distracting with their sexy
looks and touches that they once again had her squirming in the bed as desire
started to tingle through her body.

Biting her lip, she ran her hands through both men’s hair,
loving the contrast. Mack’s hair was soft but a bit prickly from his crew cut,
while Sawyer’s was longer and thicker. Tasha hauled her husband up so she could
latch onto his mouth. Taking command of the kiss, she let her wandering hand
travel down the length of Sawyer’s naked body, stopping along the way to play
with his nipples. His answering groan told her how much he liked her actions.

“My ass,” said Tasha, breathing heavily after the ferocious kiss
she’d given to her husband.

“Oh baby, I hoped you’d say that. We’re going to save that
sweet punishment for later. Like your book said, anticipation is fun.”

“Sweet. Let our fun begin,” added Sawyer.

“You up for this?” asked her husband.

Sawyer leaned over and drew her nipple into his mouth to
tease what had been her neglected nipple into one aching with want.

“Well, let’s get her heated up first,” said Sawyer, wearing
a devilish grin. He made sure she felt his now-full erection bump into her
side.

“You and I came, Sawyer, but I think my husband needs a good
release.”

Tasha moved to a sitting position and pushed her husband
back down into the bed. “I’m going to suck you dry.”

“Oh baby, that pretty little mouth of yours says the most
perfect things.”

Mack brought his cock to her mouth and Tasha pulled him in
deep. While she sucked him, Sawyer’s hands teased her backside. He slipped a
finger into her cunt and she groaned around Mack’s cock. Her husband gripped
her hair and bucked his hips to take command and within seconds she swallowed
gulps of cum. She sucked him dry and he groaned deep, a nice satisfied rumble
that vibrated in his chest. Sawyer still had a finger in her pussy but he
pulled it out to move to her side.

“Honey, you are amazing. Thank you.”

“Thank you,” said Tasha, sliding back between the two men.
She tried to stifle a yawn but giggled when it slipped out. Mack’s words warmed
her heart. He knew her so well.

“Tasha, it’s been a long day. Let’s save that fun for
tomorrow. I’m exhausted and so are you, plus Sawyer and I are going to finish
up the porch bright and early in the morning so we can have the afternoon and
evening to play with you.”

Sawyer hauled her closer. “He might be tired but I’m wide
awake, but…anticipation is sweet,” he said, kissing her neck.

“Thanks guys. I am a little tired. Guess my age is catching
up with me.”

“No, honey, it’s the four orgasms you’ve had in less than
five hours, I’d say,” answered Mack.

“You want me to stay in your bed for the
night?” asked Sawyer, quickly adding, “I’m totally okay with the couch just so
you guys know.”

Tasha looked at her husband who grinned. “It’s okay with
me.”

“I’m good with it,” said Mack, getting out of the bed to
head to the washroom.

Sawyer used the private moment to give her a scorching hot
kiss. “Mack is one lucky guy,” he said, when they both came up for air.

“I’m fairly lucky too,” added Tasha.

“You two are so great together. I’m having a lot of fun. You
are so damn wild and sexy. I had no idea.”

Even though she was naked, his words caused her to blush.
She’d always felt like the invisible woman around Sawyer, way out of his
league. But tonight he’d proven how wrong a she’d been. “I’m not wild.”

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