As the cobwebs of sleep cleared, with her cheek on Lindsey’s chest and John nuzzled behind her, Melissa felt John’s fingers sliding lazily along her hip.
She couldn’t believe she had fallen asleep naked. She never slept naked. Of course, she never slept or awoke between two men, either, for that matter. And she had been quite gloriously spent last night after a day that had been pretty hard to believe.
Yesterday, after many months of online and telephone correspondence, she had finally met John, after she had finished her librarian conference in Salt Lake City and he had finished his race. They’d returned to this incredible mountainside villa in Park City after the race, and John had pinned her against the wall and eaten her pussy before she sucked his cock in the shower.
Afterwards, they’d had incredible sex out on the deck beside the hot tub. And then, in a surprise, John’s best friend, Lindsey, had arrived with dinner. As part of their cuckold/hotwife and stag/vixen fantasies, John had been sending nude photos of Melissa to Lindsey. But Lindsey didn’t know that Melissa was other than an internet model of some sort. So Melissa was surprised that Lindsey was there, and Lindsey was surprised to see the girl he’d seen on screen in the flesh. In an opportunity for Melissa and John to fulfill their fantasies, Lindsey had then gotten an opportunity for a more complete viewing of Melissa – she had stripped off her robe in the living room and climbed onto the couch with Lindsey before he then fucked her hungrily as John looked on.
After a nightcap on the deck, Melissa had asked Lindsey to take her to bed, where they became more intimately acquainted, just the two of them. Melissa had awoken to find John in bed with them, behind her.
After pausing to think about the events of the preceding twenty-four hours, Melissa smiled as she lifted her head from Lindsey’s chest, turning to John. His fingers glided from her hip, over her ribs, and underneath her breast, cupping it as their lips met in a soft good morning kiss.
Their lips drew apart, and they just smiled at one another for a moment.
“I love you, Melissa,” John said quietly, still slowly caressing her body.
“I love you, too, John,” Melissa replied. “So much.”
Their lips met again, soft and unhurried, lightly tasting one another’s mouths. Melissa’s lips parted and their tongues met, equally unhurried, gliding across one another.
Melissa felt John’s dick swelling against her ass as their mouths moved together, and she realized that he was likely in need. Lindsey had fucked her twice last night – oh so wonderfully well – since John had gotten any hands-on attention. Well, aside from some brief stroking and sucking while Lindsey fucked her on the couch. Of course, that limited contact must have left his need all the more powerful. What a fun way to make her man need!
Their lips parted again, and Melissa rolled to John, sliding her fingers over his chest and abdomen as they resumed their kiss.
John’s fingers caressed Melissa’s cheek and his mouth pulled back.
“You, my love,” John said, “were so incredibly sexy last night. You are unquestionably the hottest woman alive.”
“You’re so good to me,” Melissa replied, sliding her fingers down John’s belly and toward his swollen cock
“That’s the goal,” John answered. “You are so easy to be good to.”
“So,” Melissa responded, sliding her fingers around his cock, “are you.”
“I get the sense that you are about to be very good to me,” John said, grinning.
“We’ll see,” Melissa replied, playfully.
With that, Melissa rolled atop John, pressed her lips to his chest, and kissed her way down his body until she knelt between his legs.
Melissa lifted John’s cock from his abdomen with her fingers, kissed her way down to the crease of his balls, and licked back up his shaft until her lips slid over his cock.
As Melissa moved her lips down over John, taking him into her mouth, he closed his eyes and exhaled before sliding his fingers through her hair and looking down to meet her eyes.
Lindsey had been good. Really fucking good. And how was he still alseep, by the way? But this was the cock she wanted. It was the cock she needed.
John’s fingers slipped through Melissa’s hair to the back of her head. He slid his fingers through her hair as her lips wrapped around his cock and she looked up into his eyes. Her lips squeezed around his cock, stroking him up and down, as her tongue slide around his shaft and over the crown of his cock. Melissa’s fingers circled the base of John’s shaft as her lips suctioned tight and her head began bobbing. She alternately closed her eyes, gasping and moaning, and looked directly back up into John’s eyes to see his pleasure. As the sensations intensified, John’s fingers moved to the back of Melissa’s head and guided her mouth down over him. He pressed up with his hips, to the back of Melissa’s throat, and held her there before releasing for her to suck back up his shaft.
“Fuck,” John gasped, as Melissa moaned and Lindsey began to stir.
John’s hips began to move, feeding Melissa his dick, and she opened her throat to accommodate him.
“That’s it, Melissa,” John groaned as the pace increased. Her head bobbed as his hips moved, penetrating her pretty mouth.
Melissa made gurgling noises as John held the back of her head tight, pulling her down. He used his hips to press deep into her soft, warm mouth.
“God damn, babe,” John gasped, as Melissa pulled her mouth off his raging cock for a moment. She stroked him several times with her hand, and licked down to his balls. She looked up into his eyes as she slurped at his balls and her thumb traced the prominent vein in the front of his shaft. He pulled her head firmly, guiding his cock back into her mouth and thrust into the back of her throat. She squirmed for a minute atop the bed, gagging. He plugged his hips forward several more times and spittle dripped down Melissa’s chin.
“So fucking good,” John panted, holdilng Melisa in place. “You suck my cock so fucking good.”
John’s hands relented, and Melissa pulled back for air. “I love sucking your cock,” Melissa replied, stroking him with saliva dripping down her chin before returning her mouth back over his cock.
As Melissa’s lips descended again, John’s hand yanked forward, pulling Melissa back to full depth. He held her there as his hips thrust, driving his cock to the back of her throat, her drool dripping over the base of John’s shaft and over his balls.
“Good girl,” John spat. “Good. Little. Cocksucker.”
Melissa felt Lindsey’s body shift, and glanced over at him. Their eyes made contact. He was watching, intently. His face conveyed a series of reactions – impressed, aroused, and encouraging.
She watched Lindsey for a moment longer as John fucked her mouth, gagging her, spittle dripping down her chin and dangling onto her chest.
John and Melissa were both doing what they needed in the moment, and also, at the same time, showing Lindsey part of what they needed and craved.
Suddenly, John pulled Melissa off his cock, grabbed her hand, and yanked her up his body, pulling her toward his face. She crawled up his abdomen and slid across his chest.
At that moment, it occurred to Melissa that she hadn’t even cleaned up after Lindsey came in her last night.
“Fuck,” she thought. “That’s naughty. And hot.”
And so she said so, telling John, “I didn’t get a chance to clean up afterward. Last night.”
“I know,” John answered. “Feed me that delicious little cunt.”
“Fuck,” Melissa gasped. She was briefly self-conscious that Lindsey was taking this all in, but after all they’d already shared, who fucking cared, really. And goddamn, this was hot.
Melissa scrambled up over John’s face and grabbed hold of the headboard. John’s fingertips gripped her ass and pulled her straight to his mouth. His tongue plunged immediately inside her and he strained his neck to extend his tongue as far as possible.
John’s head turned side to side as he lapped at Melissa’s insides. Gripping her ass, he pulled her back until her clit dragged against his lips. John pulled her back an inch or two as he growled, “Fuck my mouth.” As he said it, his palm crashed down upon her buttock, driving her across his mouth.
Melissa gripped the headboard tigther and ground her body against John’s face. His hands kept clapping down on her ass, making her flesh ripple and redden.
“John!” Melissa cried.
“Feed me that dirty pussy,” John commanded, tilting and angling his head, dragging his tongue along her dripping cunt.
‘“Feed me!” John grunted. Smack! “That dirty!” Smack smack! “Little!” Smack smack smack! “Pussy!”
This drove Melissa wild. She had been dirty last night, fucking John’s best friend in front of him and then taking him to bed, alone.
John arched his body, tilted his head and lapped ravenously as Melissa’s hips rolled and thrusted, grinding her pussy all over John’s face, coating him with glistening juices.
When John yanked her down against his face again, plunging his tongue inside her and snaking it in every direction in succession, Melissa’s legs began to quiver. She tossed her head back in an explosive orgasm that jerked her body against John’s face until he yanked her tight to his mouth, sealing her against him. Waves of sensation continued to roll through Melissa’s body as she convulsed against John’s mouth and he devoured her.
After Melissa gathered herself for a moment and caught her breath, John rolled her off him.
“Get on your knees, babe,” John said, and Melissa did, looking over at Lindsey as she did so. Lindsey lay on his back, head on his pillow, his dick thick and heavy against his abdomen.
Melissa doubted he’d ever seen anything like this. She’d never done anything like it. But fuck was it fun. And hot!
John rolled off the bed, stood beside it, and pulled Melissa into position, on her knees, head down, ass up.
“God damn, Melissa,” John said. “Hottest fucking woman alive.” He smacked her ass, leaving a mark.
John grabbed Melissa’s hips and pulled her back as he pressed his cock forward, the crown brushing between Melissa’s swollen, pink pussy lips.
“That pussy tasted so fucking good,” John added, pressing the head against her and barely penetrating her.
“Feels so fucking good,” John added, inching, but not driving.
As John’s cock lingered, Melissa gasped, “Please.”
“Please what?” John grinned, pulling his cock back out and rubbing it over her clit, and then pressing it back just inside her. Melissa moaned as he teased her.
“Please, John.”
“What do you want, babe?”
“I want you inside of me … fucking me so hard.”
“Fucking this dirty little pussy?”
“Yes!” and then, after a pause, “Please!”
“This dirty little pussy that got fucked so good last night?”
“John! Yes!”
With that, John shoved his cock immediately into Melissa, driving her forward onto her belly, his cock buried to the hilt. John’s hand crashed down on Melissa’s buttock, causing her to clench around his cock.
“That’s it, babe,” John said. “Squeeze that dick.” As he said it, he slowly withdrew while she squeezed tight around him. He rammed hard, balls deep, and spanked her ass again.
And then he pulled back, quickly this time, and shot forward. Drilling Melissa deep.
“Oh god yes,” Melissa gasped.
John thrust again and again. He drove into her repeatedly.
“Oh my god,” Melissa moaned. “Yes! Oh fuck!”
Just started rapid-fire driving his cock into Melissa, her ass rippling and smacking with deep penetrations.
“Oh god,” Melissa moaned. “Right there. Oh fuck yes. Please. Please please please. God damn. Yes. Yes! Fuck me so hard!”
And John did. He pushed Melissa further onto the bed, pinned her down and fucked her savagely. He bounced atop her, driving her into the bed.
“Oh my god!” Melissa shouted. “Right there. Right there right there right there!”
John grabbed a fistful of Melissa’s hair, yanked it back, bowed her body, and pounded his cock into her dripping cunt.
“Please don’t’ stop!” she shouted. “Please don’t stop! Harder. Harder. Harder! Just like that!”
John smacked Melissa’s ass sharply and shoved her face into the bed. His whole weight seemed to leap off the bed and pound into her, driving the breath from her lungs.
“Ohhhhhh!” Melissa cried out. “Oh my god. Ohhhh! Oh my god, I’m cumming so hard! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck!”
John was unrelenting. His fingers left Melissa’s hair and wrapped around her neck, just enough for it to make a difference. Her pussy clenched around him as he used her.
“Oh my god,” Melissa exclaimed. “Oh my god, please. Oh god fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. I can’t stop. Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god!”
“You like that?” John grunted. “You like me pounding my little slut?”
“YES!” Melissa shouted as he pinned her down, prone, under his body.
“Using you like a little fucktoy?”
“YES!” Melissa answered as he bounced atop her, plugging her so fucking deep.
“Taking back my pussy after you gave it away?”
“Yes!”
“You like to give my pussy away?”
“I doooo,” Melissa answered as John rose up and laid a series of smacks across her red ass, palm prints glowing,
“Did you like Lindsey fucking you?”
“God yes,” Melissa answered, looking over at Lindsey.
“Can’t get enough, can you?”
“I can’t!” If he kept fucking her like this, she wouldn’t ever be able to get enough of anything.
“Are you looking at his big dick right now, babe?”
“Yes, John.”
“Do you want it in your mouth while I take your cunt?”
“Oh god yes,” Melissa answered.
John and Lindsey made eye contact, and, after a moment, Lindsey moved in front of Melissa, on his knees, his cock rigid and looming.
“Suck him, baby,” John said.
Melissa took Lindsey’s cock by the base of his shaft, brought him to her mouth, and wrapped her lips around him.
As she did so, John thrust hard into her, driving her onto Lindsey’s cock, to the back of her throat. Her pussy gushed.
Lindsey brought his hand to the back of Melissa’s head, and guided her, as John thrust. Her lips wrapped tight around his cock. It tasted even better with John’s dick pounding her pussy.
Each thrust of John’s cock into Melissa drove Lindsey’s into her throat. Soon her drool dripped down her chin onto his balls.
When he started pounding repeatedly gain, overwhelming Melissa, she pulled her mouth off Lindsey’s cock, stroked it, and rubbed it over her face.
“Fuck her mouth, Lindsey,” John said, knowing he might be hesitant to be aggressive. “She wants it.”
“Yeah?” Lindsey asked, looking down at Melissa.
She nodded. “Please,” she added.
She didn’t have to ask twice. Lindsey grabbed the back of her head in both hands, and pulled her toward him as he began thrusting his dick. Melissa made gurgling, glugging noises as his cock thrust.
She gagged when John pounded her so hard that Lindsey’s dick repeatedly reached the back of her throat. Drool and spittle dangled and puddled.
Lindsey pulled his cock back, lifted Melissa’s face, leaned down, and kissed her, suddenly and deeply.
“You are fucking beautiful,” he said as if it were important for him to convey that seeing her used like this, and joining in using her, did not diminish – and, instead increased – his respect for her.
And then he rose back up, grabbed her head, pulled her mouth right back over his cock, and thrust as if he had no respect for her at all. He was using her mouth just as he wanted it. And she opened wider for him than before.
She was driven back and forth, used, trusting, taken, letting go, and totally overwhelmed.
“Fuck her mouth!” John shouted. And Lindsey did. He used her, fucking her mouth like a cunt. All she could do was take it.
And as she took it, John pounded away, tearing into her, making her cum over and over and over.
In a moment to let Melissa gather her breath, John pulled out of her and slapped her ass.
“I want you to ride his cock, babe,” John said.
“Okay,” she said, trusting John, wanting to please him, and, frankly, happy for more of Lindsey’s cock.
Lindsey lay back, and Melissa climbed up over him.
Fuck. Things just seemed so natural with him. And he was so open and accepting. He seemed to get John, get Melissa, get them.
Melissa leaned over Lindsey and kissed him deeply, their mouths meeting and tongues wrapping together as he held his cock upright and she sunk down over him.
“God damn, babe,” John said. “So fucking hot.”
Melissa began to move her hips, rocking and grinding on Lindsey’s cock and his muscular abdomen.
“That’s it,” John encouraged, moving behind her. “Fuck that dick.”
“Ohhhhh godddd,” Melissa moaned. “Lindsey!”
Lindsey grabbed her by the hips and thrust upward.
“Oh my god,” Melissa continued. “That feels so good!”
Lindsey thrust upward repeatedly, as Melissa pushed down to meet him. As he drove his cock into her, she shouted, “Right there! Right there! Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”
John’s hand crashed down on Melissa’s ass and she cried out, “Oh my god, oh my god, oh fuck!” he clenched around Lindsey’s thrusting cock, causing her to gush as she came all over him
“I can’t stop!” Melissa shouted. She started laughing as she paused for a moment to catch herself.
Everybody paused for a moment to gather themselves and catch their breath. And then John placed his hand on the small of Melissa’s back, stroked down over her buttock, and slipped his finger between her cheeks and over her asshole. He slipped his finger forward to moisten it with her juices and then circled the ring of her anus for a moment before slipping his fingertip into her ass. The motion caused her to move against and squeeze around Lindsey’s cock.
As John slowly penetrated with his finger, and then began to move, Melissa’s body responded, rocking on Lindsey synchronously.
“Ohhhhhhhh,” Melissa moaned as John slowly fingered her asshole, using his finger to guide her along Lindsey’s cock.
“Fuck yes,” John said. “You are so fucking hot, babe.”
As John started to move his finger faster, she moved more quickly over Lindsey’s cock. Soon Melissa was riding Lindsey again, faster. And Lindsey was thrusting to meet her. Melissa leaned over Lindsey and kissed him deep as their bodies slammed together and John’s fingered her asshole. Soon, Melissa reached another crescendo, crying out as she came again. She collapsed on Lindsey and kissed him again.
My god. This was so good.
Again, everyone paused, recovering their breath.
After a moment, John repositioned himself behind Melissa. He started to place his palms on her buttocks, but then paused.
“Spread your ass for me, babe,” John said.
And she did. She leaned forward atop Lindsey and reached back with her hands to spread her ass. John guided the head of his cock to her tight little asshole. As he’d done with his finger, he dipped the head of his cock forward to moisten it with her pussy juices, and then pressed the crown of his cock against her with increasing pressure until he was inside.
Melissa closed her eyes and rested atop Lindsey, his dick still inside her pussy, while John slowly pressed into Melissa’s ass. The sensation of fullness was almost too much. But John moved slowly, inching, inch by inch a little further, until his cock was in her ass.
Fuck.
Slowly, John started to move.
“Ohhhhhh,” Melissa moaned.
John gripped Melissa’s hips and slowly pulled halfway out and pressed back in, easing into it. He moved slowly out and back in again as she gripped him so tight.
Gradually, John started to move. The sensations were intense. Lindsey held stil at first. John started to slowly fuck Melissa’s ass, moving her over Lindsey’s cock as he did so.
As Melissa adjusted, she began to rock her body between the two men, pressing back, and forward, taking John and Lindsey.
“That’s it, baby,” John encouraged. He slipped his fingers along Melissa’s neck and turned her head toward him, leaning to kiss her as he sunk into her asshole. For a moment, their mouths danced as she gently rocked, and then started moving faster between the two cocks.
She was stuffed, full, pulsing, contracting, squeezing, feeling such overwhelming friction.
As the sensations intensified, the kiss broke, and John rose up. He grabbed Melissa’s hips, placed her exactly as he wanted her, and stuffed her ass full of his cock.
“Fuck!” Melissa shouted.
“Yes, babe!” John answered.
“Yes, Melissa,” Lindsey echoed.
All three began to move in unison toward their final destination.
John grabbed Melissa. He thrust deep into her asshole, pinning her against Lindsey. He started fucking her so hard, savagely and relentlessly, grunting and groaning.
“Yes!” Melissa shouted. “Yes, John! Fuck me! So hard!”
And he did.
John crashed down around her before rising back up. He grabbed Melissa’s hips. Lindsey grabbed Melissa’s thighs. Both men thrust into her, pounding her back and forth, driving her into oblivion.
Melissa gushed and shouted and begged and pleaded.
They were totally using her. Just like she needed.
“Oh god!” Melissa shouted. “Oh please! Don’t stop! Right there! Right there! Right there right there right there!
“John!” she added. “Lindsey! Cum with me!”
John’s hips thrust forward, and Lindsey drove upward, pinning Melissa between them and stuffing her as full as she’d ever been.
Melissa shuddered and shook, quivered and shouted, shrieked, cried out, and gushed like a fountain.
One then the other of Lindsey and John tensed and twitched. Each thrust just an inch deeper and erupted. They groaned and grunted aloud, unloading inside of her, gushing, spurting, flooding her with their semen, chests heaving with exertion.
After they emptied themselves inside her, Melissa collapsed atop Lindsey, and John atop her. Their bodies had a sheen of exertion and ecstasy.
Melissa laughed again.
“Holy fuck!” she said. “Oh my god. That was. Oh my god …” and she trailed off laughing.
“Yes,” John replied, “exactly.”
“Exactly that,” Lindsey agreed.
John collapsed to the side, and Melissa with him, as the men slipped out of her. They all lay there for a moment, grinning and recovering. They were giddy.
They looked down at their bodies and at each other.
“We need to shower,” John said.
“That’s for sure,” Melissa answered.
“Do you want to wash her front or her back?” John asked Lindsey.
“Let’s take turns,” Lindsey replied.
“Perfect,” John answered.
“Sounds good to me,” Melissa replied, smiling at Lindsey and then John.
“Sounds so very good to me,” she repeated.
May this vacation never end!