Readers: This story is based on my series The Awakening and I encourage you to read it to understand the characters. It sets the foundation for this story, but this story is a standalone one. The content involves an open marriage, drinking and detailed descriptions of cigarette smoking — so if none of this is your thing, move on! For my followers and supporters, tell me how you like it or what you want to hear next — I appreciate you.
Lisa Swanson finished typing in the last bit of customer information into the electronic computer form, hit enter, and sent the information off into insurance processing land. As the Operations Director for Hartfield Insurance, Lisa was responsible the overall management of eighteen people and several million dollars of insurance work. While it wasn’t a thrilling occupation, it helped pay the bills and her and her husband Tom lived quite nicely in a large house and didn’t have to worry about day-to-day finances. As she glanced around her spacious office, complete with a nice L-shaped desk, two couches separated by a small coffee table, and a six-person conference table, she felt a surge of pride and satisfaction. As she considered her professional image, her mind suddenly switched to her alternative lifestyle. She and Tom had essentially agreed upon an open marriage and, while she was selective about her adventures, she felt a tinge of embarrassment — if only her colleagues knew what she and Tom had been exploring together and individually.
Her last adventure jumped into her head. She had gone to her neighbor (and fuck buddy) Matt’s quarterly car dealership meeting at a nice hotel and ended up fucking and sucking three guys. That had to be my worst moment, she thought…or my best, she smiled to herself. Not bad for a 47-year-old mom. While she knew her body wasn’t in the best shape, she also knew men enjoyed her sweet smile, full lips made for kissing, Kate Spade glasses — she was surprised to discover just how much her innocent, almost-librarian look appealed to men.
When she opened the door, she saw Mallory’s oval face with long brunette hair framing a sweet, innocent-looking face atop a thick frame. She was dressed in jeans and a dark blue blouse, a top which highlighted her 36B set of tits nicely, with a slight hint of cleavage. While most wouldn’t describe her as beautiful or sexy, Mallory had a basic shy good girl look about her that Lisa found sweet and intriguing.
“Hey, Ms. Swanson, everyone is gone for the day, thought I’d check in on you to see if you needed anything,” Mallory offered with a slight smile. Lisa waved her in, motioning to the couch.
“That is so sweet of you,” Lisa responded, sitting down and noting Mallory selected a spot on the couch next to her. As her younger colleague slid a nicely manicured hand through her long hair, tucking it behind her ear, Lisa couldn’t help but flash back to a scene several weeks earlier where Lisa and Tom had seduced Mallory in their own home. As Mallory continued her shy smile, Lisa remembered how nervously then passionately those lips had sucked her husband’s cock. God, that was a hot afternoon, Lisa recalled.
“Sooooo,” Mallory said, glancing around, “are you caught up and ready to go?” she asked. Lisa, shaken from her reverie, tried to focus.
“Pretty much all set. Wanted to finalize a few quotes and then I’ll be good. How are things with you? We really haven’t talked too much. Hope you are doing okay with everything.”
Mallory smiled bigger and nodded.
“Doing great, Ms. Swanson, enjoying work and keeping busy. My dad is now in assisted living and actually likes it, so it’s been a lot easier on me.”
“Mallory, that is awesome, so good to hear. You deserve a break. And what is this Ms. Swanson stuff? Didn’t I say Lisa was fine?” Lisa replied. Mallory shyly looked down.
“I guess I thought…well…the time you told me to call you Lisa was….” Mallory trailed off, clearly embarrassed recalling their tryst at Lisa’s house.
“I remember, hon,” Lisa jumped in. “We really haven’t talked about that…not that you have to. I just hope it doesn’t make things awkward.”
“You mean having had sex with your boss and her husband?” Mallory asked with a shy grin. Lisa laughed quickly.
“Well, I guess that is bad now that you say it that way. I didn’t mean to bring up anything embarrassing,” Lisa offered. Mallory shook her head.
“I’m not embarrassed! Not at all! It was one of the hottest experiences I’ve ever had,” she blurted.
“Oh my God, me too, hon…it’s like ever since I hit my mid-forties, I’ve been such a horn dog!” Lisa said in a conspiratorial whisper and they both laughed.
“Well, I have to say, I haven’t had many experiences and most of them were lame…you and Tom certainly expanded my horizons,” Mallory said.
“I never thought being with a woman would be so arousing. I still prefer a hard cock but have to admit I loved tasting you and having you eat me like you did.” Mallory immediately blushed and Lisa leaned in, taking her hand.
“Mallory, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to be so blunt,” Lisa said. Mallory shook her head again, her big brown eyes gazing directly into Lisa’s.
“No, Lisa, I’m not embarrassed at thought of what we did…I was…it’s just that…I was kind of hoping…never mind, I’m being silly,” Mallory said with another shake of her head. Lisa noticed her hand still held Mallory’s as they looked at each other. Lisa patted her hand, rose from the couch and locked the door. Returning, she sat back down and reached for both of Mallory’s hands. Lisa hesitated only a second before she closed her eyes and move her lips to Mallory’s full ones. The kiss was firm, filled with desire and Mallory instantly responded by opening her mouth and welcoming Lisa’s probing tongue.
Lisa, emboldened by Mallory’s passionate response, pulled the young woman close, her right hand falling to the top button of Mallory’s blouse. As their tongues feverishly dueled, Lisa undid the young woman’s buttons, allowing her blouse to fall open, revealing a modest tan lacy front clasp bra. Lisa moaned has her hands brushed against Mallory’s firm 36B breasts. In response, Mallory slid her hands along Lisa’s thigh, moving down to the hem of her knee-high skirt and tentatively sliding a hand just inside along the top of her knee. Lisa dove in, slowly kissing down from the top of Mallory’s neck to the tops of her breasts, then down along them. Her hands parted the bra and blouse, her soft tongue tracing around the small areola, causing the light pink buds of Mallory’s nipples to stiffen to hardness. Lisa switched between the two plump globes, Mallory’s soft moans sending a tingle of wetness into her pussy. Mallory wrapped her hand in Lisa’s thick brunette hair, gripping the warm, hungry mouth to her stiff nipples.
“God, yes,” Mallory moaned, “I wanted it this soooo much.” Lisa didn’t reply, busy kissing down lower, her hands sliding to Mallory’s jeans and flipping the button open. In a deft motion, Lisa slid them down and off, hardly noticing Mallory kicking off her shoes. Mallory slowly fall back, lying prone on the couch. Lisa reached for the Mallory’s dark blue lacy bikini panties, slipped her fingers into the waistband of the soft material and sliding them down Mallory’s thighs.
“Be…oh goodness,” Mallory’s words were cut off Lisa’s hot mouth finding the ultimate destination. Lisa licked along the length of Mallory’s vaginal lips, noting how wet she was and how Mallory’s taste drove her own pussy to greater wetness.. She spread Mallory ever so slightly with her fingers, letting her small, stiff clit catch her tongue. Mallory gave a satisfied moan and Lisa let her tongue swirl around the stiff little bud. Any lack of skill at eating pussy was made up with passion and intensity. She alternated between rapidly licks and soft, playful rolls. Mallory moaned, squeezing her own breasts and playing with her nipples.
“I’m going to…oh fuck yes…oh please,” Mallory moaned, feeling a familiar pressure build up inside her. Lisa again parted Mallory’s lips with her tongue, pressing her mouth deeply against Jessica’s sex and licking playfully inside her. Mallory bucked her hips and moaned with delight as Lisa’s probing tongue worked inside her. Lisa finally removed her tongue but and Mallory groaned as the hot tongue was replaced by two of Lisa’s fingers swiftly sliding into her tight tunnel. Lisa crooked her damp fingers ever so slightly and, upon finding the desired spot, began stroking it quickly towards her as her mouth clamped around Mallory’s clit, sucking it gently into her mouth and then going back to frenzied licking.
Mallory couldn’t take it. It was almost so good as to overload her senses. She almost thought about asking Joanna to stop, to let her brace herself. But she just kept bucking her hips, her moans now high pitched, breathless, and ragged.
“I…I….Oh fuck…oh fuck…I’m going to cummmmmm,” Mallory moaned aloud, trying to keep her voice in check as she felt herself finally being pushed over the edge, her entire body shaking and squeezing. She felt herself gush her cum over Lisa’s face. Lisa didn’t let up for a second, and kept fingering and licking at her, even though the walls encircling her fingers began squeezing tightly. She just kept licking, kept fingering, savoring the feeling of Mallory’s orgasm. Mallory just shook, panting and moaning as Joanna kept at her, not relenting for a second. Every few seconds a fresh wave of her orgasm would tear around her, like aftershocks after a massive earthquake, causing her to shake again.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” Mallory repeated as she felt herself finally descending. Lisa finally slowed, kissing and nipping at Mallory’s quivering thighs. Standing up, Lisa looked down at her still trembling colleague and smiled. Hiking up her skirt, Lisa slid down her light burgundy bikini panties, reveling a trimmed patch of pussy hair, which she promptly moved toward Mallory’s face.
“Mmmm, my turn,” Mallory moaned, reaching her hand around Lisa’s ass and pulling the older woman’s torso to her waiting mouth. Lisa responded by raising her left leg over Mallory’s shoulder, semi-straddling her. Mallory began kissing Lisa’s pussy as if she were kissing the woman’s mouth, savoring the sweet, tangy juice. Mallory, imitating the motions she felt Lisa do on her, gently massaged Lisa’s labia with her lips while her tongue slowly explored the brunette’s inner folds. She then parted Lisa’s lips with her tongue and began swirling it into her tight love tunnel.
“Damn,” Lisa gasped as she looked down at the younger woman’s passionate face. “That feels good…really fucking good, hon.” Encouraged, Mallory enthusiastically delved deeper into Lisa’s wetness, hands reaching around to clutch her ample ass, using her tongue to fuck her boss’s pussy. Lisa began rocking her hips, pushing her pussy down harder onto Mallory’s hot mouth. Mallory moved her efforts up to Lisa’s clit and began by fluttering her tongue rapidly over the hard little nub. Lisa was moaning with her mouth closed, making sure she wasn’t too loud, realizing they were still in the workplace. When Mallory took Lisa’s clit into her mouth and started to gently suck on it while lashing it with her tongue, the older women trembled with pleasure.
“Fingers,” Lisa panted abruptly, “use your fingers, baby. Touch my pussy.”
Mallory slipped one of her hands down from Lisa’s ass to the woman’s pussy and slipped a finger inside the velvety entrance as she continued sucking and swirling her tongue around her clit. It took Mallory a few strokes to match Lisa’s rhythmic hip thrusts, but soon Mallory was rapidly fingering Lisa’s tight pussy while her tongue continued to flick her well-lubricated clit.
Lisa’s humming turned into whimpers, and she threw her head back. Her whole body suddenly tensed up and she squeezed Mallory’s head between her thighs as she began to shudder. She had been holding her breath as her orgasm overtook her and she let out a short gasp. Lisa tensed up, let out another loud gasp and then her body shook and shuddered again. With a final gasp that came out as a squeak, Lisa collapsed on the floor, her head buried into Mallory’s breasts. Mallory held her head against her chest and ran her fingers over Lisa’s hair.
Raising her head, Lisa smile and gently kissed Mallory’s lips. Mallory responded by lightly sliding her tongue over Lisa’s lips and sighing.
“Mmmmm, that was amazing,” Lisa offered, and Mallory slowly nodded. Lisa stood up, drew up her panties, and walked over to her desk. Mallory collected herself and slowly dressed, noticing that Lisa was busy pulling a pack of Marlboro Gold from her purse along with a lighter. Drawing the slim white cylinder from the pack, Lisa deftly inserted it between her lips, flicked the lighter, and watched as the end glowed cherry red and she inhaled deeply. Exhaling a plume of white smoke to the ceiling, Lisa turned and walked back to Mallory.
“After sex cigarette, hope it doesn’t bother you,” Lisa smiled. Mallory smiled and reached for the cigarette, plucking it from Lisa’s outstretched fingers and raising it to her lips. She took a drag, coughed a bit, grimaced, and handed it back to her.
“Still tastes like shit,” Mallory winced, and Lisa grinned. Taking another drag, Lisa nodded and kissed Mallory, smoke wafting between their lips as Lisa slowly exhaled.
“Mmmm, okay, that was kind of sexy,” Mallory acknowledged, as Lisa raised the cigarette to the young girl’s lips and she took another drag, this time without coughing. She exhaled slowly as Lisa ran a leisurely tongue over her warm lips. Turning away, she crushed the cigarette out in a decorative bowl, making a mental note to clean it later. Rising with one last gentle kiss, Lisa went back to her purse, picked out her cell phone, and began texting. Mallory looked at her quizzically.
“Hon, go home, freshen up and be at my place in an hour,” Lisa ordered without looking up, fingers still flying across the keyboard. Mallory rose from the couch, a puzzled look on her face. Lisa smiled.
“Our evening of fun isn’t over yet, hon,” Lisa said with a mischievous grin, “we are just beginning.” Mallory looked at her, eyebrow raised.
“What are you up to, Lisa?” she replied. Lisa smiled, walked over, cupped her chin in her well-manicured hand, and kissed her gently.
“My place, one hour…trust me,” was all she replied.
Half an hour later, Lisa drove into the driveway of her suburban home, entering into the kitchen, where she found her husband Tom pouring a bourbon at the small bar near the pantry. Tom was a man of medium height, with a fair Irish complexion and a normally quick smile and laugh. At 48, he still retained a youthful handsomeness, accented nicely by short salt and pepper hair combed straight back.
“Hey, babe,” she greeted and Tom responded with a warm kiss.
“Hi, hon, you are a bit later than usual,” he replied, arm around her waist. She smiled.
“Wanted to finish up a few things, you know how it goes,” she replied, eyes and smile not hinting at anything.
“I got your text — Matt said he can stop by,” he responded, with a question in his glance. “Are you thinking that the three of us….” Lisa put a finger against his lips. She knew exactly what he was thinking. A few months prior, she fucked Tom and their neighbor Matt on their basement couch. Tom was thinking his naughty wife would want to do it again. While both were enjoying Lisa’s newfound sexual freedom, it was true that Lisa had experienced more adventures than Tom and she was hoping he wouldn’t start resenting her.
“Noooooo…well, not exactly. I have a surprise for both of you…well, and me I suppose,” she smiled and kissed him. Just then, the doorbell rang. Lisa turned and went to the front door. Opening, she saw Matt standing there in nice jeans and a blue polo shirt. Standing nearly six feet tall, with broad shoulders and a slight middle-aged paunch offset by his regular workouts. Clean-shaven, his big smile was accented by short salt and pepper hair.
“Hey, Lis,” he grinned, and she motioned him in, kissing his cheek with a half-hug embrace. Tom came in and the men exchange a loose bro hug. The three walked into the kitchen and Tom grabbed Matt a beer. The three chit-chatted for a few minutes before Lisa spoke up.
“Guys,” she said, raising a hand, “sorry for all the mystery, but your surprise will be here any minute and you should be ready.” Matt chuckled.
“You mean you aren’t our surprise?” Matt asked. Tom grinned broadly and the two exchanged knowing glances, clearly thinking about the threesome they had shared. Lisa laughed.
“Sort of. I was just thinking tonight how lucky I’ve been to have had some wonderful experiences and a hubby who is so understanding and thoughtful,” she said, moving over to wrap Tom in a warm embrace. “So I thought I’d bring a bit of bonus fun to my two favorite guys.”
Matt and Tom looked at each other and grinned.
“How can we argue with that, hon?” Tom asked, kissing her briefly.
“For sure,” Matt intoned, “what kind of fun did you have in mind, Lis? I can’t imagine it’s better than the fun the three of us had together.” Tom nodded in agreement.
“You’ll see in a few minutes,” Lisa replied, coquettishly, moving closer to each of them and slowly running a well-manicured finger down the outline of their cocks. Tom leaned in and kissed his wife, his tongue gently probing her mouth. Lisa put a full hand on Matt’s cock and squeezed gently, feeling his bulge grow. Breaking the kiss, Lisa withdrew and smiled.
“You too enjoy your drinks — I’m going to freshen up a bit.” She left, leaving them with growing erections and pondering what was coming next.
Walking into her spacious bathroom, Lisa opened her makeup drawer and retrieved her eyebrow liner, and blush. She looked into the mirror and paused. What the hell, girl, she thought, are you really going to fuck Matt and Tom with Mallory? For sure, she decided, you only live once and all that. She wiped away a strand of hair and gazed into her deep brown eyes, just a hint of a wrinkle in the corner but filled with contentment and satisfaction about her lifestyle choice. As she applied the finishing touches, the doorbell rang. With a last assured look in the mirror, Lisa left the bedroom and headed to the front door.
“Come on back to the bedroom in about five minutes, boys” she yelled out, reaching for the door. Opening it, she found Mallory’s smiling face, long dark hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was dressed in hip hugger dreams that showed off her ample curves — not fact, maybe slightly chubby, but appealing nonetheless. She had changed into a royal blue blouse the demurely showed her cleavage. Lisa grabbed her hand.
“Come on, girl, let’s get the fun started,” she said. Mallory followed without a word. In the bedroom, Lisa turned, took Mallory’s face in her hands, and kissed her deeply. Mallory hungrily returned the kiss. Mallory broke the kiss slowly.
“Are we both doing Tom again?” she asked tentatively. Lisa smiled.
“I have to admit I love how you eat pussy. And I love eating yours. But nothing beats a hard cock,” Lisa replied. Mallory grinned ear to ear.
“So we are!” she exclaimed, without any sign of nervousness.
“Not quite, baby,” said Lisa, kissing her gently again. “I took the liberty of inviting our friend Matt.” Mallory’s eyes widened.
“Oh my God, you did not!” she replied in shock. “I don’t know if…”
“Nonsense,” Lisa assured her, placing a finger on her lips. “If you liked Tom’s cock, you’ll love Matt’s. He’s so thick.” Mallory still looked unsure. Lisa grabbed her by the hand and moved her to the bed.
“Look, just lay here and relax. Don’t do anything you aren’t comfortable doing. But I’ll feel bad if I get all the cock tonight,” Lisa told her with a sly grin. Mallory kicked off her shoes, stretched out on the bed, and tucked a pillow under her head, looking up at the older woman. Lisa unbuttoned her blouse, unsnapping each one in slow motion while staring into Mallory’s dark eyes. A tiny grin grew as she shed the blouse, reached back to unsnapped her bra, and let it fall to the floor. She cupped her full 36D breasts in both hands and ran her fingers over her light brown nipples. Sliding her hands down her slightly ample stomach, she unsnapped her blouse, revealing the same light burgundy panties Mallory had seen Lisa push down just over an hour ago.
“Lisa, we’re coming in now, is it okay?” came Tom’s voice from the hallway. Lisa smiled and look quizzically at Mallory, who just stared.
“Of course, hon, come on in,” Lisa replied, blowing a kiss at Mallory. Tom entered, followed by Matt, and they both saw Lisa standing only in panties before Mallory.
“Tom, you surely remember Mallory. Mallory, this is our friend Matt,” Lisa offered, not turning, but still staring into Mallory’s eyes. Without a word, Mallory raised a tentative hand in greeting.
“Hi Mallory, nice to see you again,” Tom chimed in without missing a beat, vividly recalling the last time the three of them had been in this very bed and how much he enjoyed fucking Lisa’s younger colleague. Mallory stared at the two men, noting that Matt was taller and Tom more compact – they both seemed to be in good shape despite a suggestion of middle-age spread. Lisa turned and smiled at the two men.
“Mallory seems to be a bit nervous. How about I start things off and we see how it goes?” Lisa said suggestively, placing her hands on her hips. Tom looked at this wife, her brown eyes shining with lust between her plastic Kate Spade eyewear. While they had had a few adventures, he was still getting used to his wife of 20 years and the mother of his two children being so blatantly sexual. Matt took her in as well, thinking about how much her accountant-type look turned him on and how much he enjoyed fucking his wife’s friend, even when he wasn’t involved or in the know.
“Well, boys, take off your clothes,” Lisa ordered sternly. They complied, quickly dropping their jeans and shirts, leaving Tom in bright red Tommy John briefs and Matt in dark blue Hanes boxers. Lisa dropped to her knees and rubbed a hand on each of their growing bulges. Tom looked into his wife’s face, brimming with desire, then focused on her red fingernails running over his buddy’s cock. A tinge of burning jealousy was offset by a larger feeling of arousal, both from Lisa touching his cock but also realizing that a part of him liked her being this naughty with other men. Was he a cuckold or were they swingers? Then he realized it didn’t matter. It felt good.
Matt was experiencing his own mixed thoughts. While he and his wife Wendy did have one occasion where they played with Tom and Lisa, Matt had fucked Lisa with Tom once and a couple of other times on his own. He was surprised how he found her superficially shy and librarian image so sexy, in such stark contrast with his own more petite, former cheerleader wife. Add to the forbidden idea that Lisa wanted him alone at times, and it drove him crazy. He wanted her.
Mallory watched with rapt attention, impressed with Lisa’s confident attitude and realizing she should be more like that — shy doesn’t always cut it. She was learning that men can be more easily influenced by a woman’s sexuality than she had realized. Lisa suddenly pulled their underwear off, revealing two flopping cocks. Mallory couldn’t help but stare at them. Tom’s was close to seven inches with average girth while Matt’s was just over six inches but very thick. She smiled, recalling how much she had enjoyed Tom’s cock. While she was a few guys removed from being a virgin, she really didn’t remember much difference between the cocks of men she dated. Now, she found Tom’s to be longer than what she had in the past, and Matt’s much thicker.
Lisa wasted no time in placing her red lips over Matt’s thick head, moaning, yet still gripping her husband’s cock in her other hand.
“I’ve missed this, Matt,” she groaned, and Matt closed his eyes. Tom felt another twinge of jealously that was quickly overwhelmed by the sight of his wife’s soft mouth sucking on his friend’s cock. Lisa took Matt deep into her hot married mouth and Tom realized she was giving a perfunctory tug on his cock but was really focused on pleasuring Matt. He thought he should be more jealous, or angry even, but was chagrined to find his cock growing harder despite the lack of focused attention. He glanced at Mallory and found her staring at his cock. Mallory sensed her looking at him and returned the look. Tom winked impulsively and Mallory smiled shyly, blushing.
Just then, Lisa pulled her lips off of Matt’s stiff cock and moved her mouth over on Tom’s. He felt her smooth mouth envelop his hardness and he moaned. He felt himself grow harder, especially when he caught Mallory’s glance again and his eyes burned into hers as if he was willing her to remember how much she enjoyed having his cock. Mallory returned the stare, feeling a tingle rise between her legs.
“Mallory,” Tom moaned, “don’t be so shy. At least get a closer look.” With that, Mallory slid over on her stomach with her head just over the edge of the bed, just two feet from the action. Lisa, seemingly forgetting Mallory’s presence returned to sucking Matt’s cock, this time more fervently. Her hand was stroking Matt while alternatively cupping his balls. She was moaning on his cock and her right hand even more loosely stroked Tom’s cock and balls. Smiling, Tom reached out his left hand to Mallory. Staring, she slowly reached out her right hand and took his.
Tom took the opportunity to slide closer to the bed and adjust his standing position such that his left thigh was within six inches. Mallory initially thought Tom was going to put her hand on his cock, but he gently took it and held it in his hand against his thigh. Lisa, with an increasing focus on Matt, took his cock out of her mouth, moaned, and rubbed it on her cheek while her tongue stretched to his balls. Matt put his right hand on her head and gently urged her on.
Tom looked down and Mallory and smiled a warm, gentle smile. Their hands remained unmoving on his thigh. While Mallory was growing aroused by Lisa sucking Matt, Tom’s soft approach and look aroused her more. She found herself staring at his cock, Lisa’s fingers slipping off nonchalantly. He deserves some attention, she thought. Her hand, seemingly of its own volition, slowly slipped from Tom’s easy grasp, across his thigh, to the base of his erection. She encircled it and Tom sighed.
Tom looked over at his wife, her mouth full of Matt’s thick cock, eyes closed in rapture, Matt’s controlling hand pushing her head down onto his cock. Tom looked back into Mallory’s eyes, smiled, then reached down with his right hand to his shaft and slid Lisa’s tentative grip off of him. A thrilling shiver went up her thigh into her pussy, as if he was telling her his cock was now hers. Yet he did nothing to entice or encourage more, he was content to have her hand at the base of his cock…for now.
Lisa moved her right hand to Matt’s cock, her left now cupping his balls. Her lips sucked him deeply into her mouth and Matt started fucking it harder. Matt looked over at Tom, slightly disappointed he was no longer watching his wife suck him off. Shit, dude, she probably doesn’t suck you like she sucks my thick cock, he thought, then felt bad feeling that about his best friend. He put both hands on her head and thrust harder.
Mallory noticed this increased action out of the corner of her eye and suddenly gripped Tom’s cock tighter, sliding a nice grip along the length of his shaft to his head. Tom knew this young woman was fairly inexperienced in the ways of cock and that idea perversely turned him on even more. From her grip, she treated it like a fun toy…she would just have to learn how to give and derive pleasure. Tom put his hand over hers and began to slowly stroke his cock with her hand. Mallory looked up and smiled, a wave of pleasure coursing over her. She closed her eyes and focused on feeling his cock.
Tom moaned as he watched this young woman accept his guidance, seeing the pleasure on her face, knowing he was breaking down that shyness and inexperience — the thought thrilled him. Their mutual stroking continued slowly, in stark contrast to Matt’s now fervent fucking of Lisa’s mouth. Tom was only aware of them out of the corner of his eye, his attention now fully focused on Mallory’s cute parted lips, her pleasantly plump cheeks highlighted by dark eyes. Mallory broke eye contact when her hand felt a tiny drop of wetness and she glanced down at Tom’s cock. His head was smeared with pre-cum and another large drop emerged as their hands went slowly back forth.
Mallory thought back to her prior thoughts about influencing men. Emboldened by the concept, she found Tom’s gaze and stared intently into his eyes. Her mouth slowly opened, revealing a delicate pink tongue. Tom saw Mallory deliberately slid her tongue out while moving her auburn hair closer to his cock. Without taking her eyes off him, her tongue found its destination and she licked the plump bead of precum off his head and into her eager mouth. Tom threw back and moaned, an electric charge plunging through his cock to his balls.
Mallory took her other hand and removed Tom’s hand from hers, telling him she was ready to do it her way now. She cupped his balls delicately in her left hand while her right pulled him into her waiting mouth. She enveloped his head and the first two inches of her shaft delicately, tentatively, but with definitive sexual tension. The girl was making love to his cock with her mouth and Tom loved it. Her light ministrations made him want to slide it forcefully into her young mouth but he found himself more attracted to the dainty teasing.
Meanwhile, Lisa was still being mouth fucked by Matt and loving it. She was particularly turned on by the thickness, enjoying how much it filled her mouth and anticipating how good it would feel deep in her pussy. She slid a hand around and her finger found his asshole. She wasn’t sure how this would go but slid it in up to the first joint. Matt gasped and fucked her mouth faster. Guess he liked that, she smiled to herself.
Mallory sucked Tom’s long cock deeper into her mouth, enveloping in slick wetness and slowly sliding it out. She quickly figured out he twitched when her tongue flicked out along the head or her hand covered the edge of his head — his body was showing her the secret to his pleasure. She sucked for a few minutes more before Tom gently withdrew his cock, got on his knees, and kissed her deeply, tasting his pre-cum. Mallory returned the kiss feverishly, loving how his tongue gently probed but claimed it as his own. He took her hands and she rose off the bed. He began to undress her.
Matt watched Tom and Mallory, slightly put out that his friend seemingly lost interest in how much his wife was enjoying his cock. A bit of a competitive edge kicked in, and Matt pulled his cock from Lisa’s mouth.
“I have to fuck you,” he said, a bit louder than necessary, but Lisa hardly noticed. Tom turned and smiled at him.
“Let’s take them, buddy,” he said eagerly, and Matt nodded, feeling a bit bad about his prior thoughts. Lisa looked at Mallory’s naked body.
“You go, girl, good for you,” she said. That’s all she got out, as Matt turned her around and laid her over the bed, stripping off her underwear.
“From behind,” was all Matt said, and Lisa found herself abruptly laying across the side of the bed, her ass in the air. She didn’t see Tom kiss Mallory, or him whispering to her, or her gentle smile and nod. She willingly bent over the bed the same as Lisa, their faces inches from each other.
Both men grasped their cocks in their hands at the same time and slid them along their respective partner’s ass crack. Matt, inspired by Lisa’s cocksucking, slid into her pussy first with one full thrust and Lisa cried in pleasure. In contrast, Tom gently slid in slowly, enjoying each inch of pleasure as he filled the young woman. Mallory closed her eyes in pleasure, enjoying how Tom filled her.
Each man got into a steady rhythm, Matt being more rapid and forceful, Tom slower and gentler. They each had their hands firmly gripping their partner’s hips and both men grinned at each other knowingly. Tom glanced down at Lisa’s familiar ass, seeing Matt’s thick cock sliding in forcefully. While he certainly enjoyed Lisa’s tight pussy and knew it well, he was thrilled to have this young woman’s tightness wrapped around his long cock.
Mallory was in heaven, laying down and feeling Tom’s cock fill her tight pussy so well and in such a good rhythm. Smiling, she looked into Lisa’s eyes and leaned in for a kiss, a kiss made slightly more difficult because Matt was pounding Lisa’s pussy so forcefully. Lisa returned her kiss with her tongue, licking Mallory’s lips with passion.
“Your husband has such a nice cock,” Mallory murmured.
“Glad you like,” Lisa responded in a whisper, “you need to feel Matt’s thick cock too.”
Mallory smiled at this but thought, no, I’m perfectly happy…I don’t need more right now. Right then, Matt groaned loudly, announcing,
“Damn, Tom, I’m going to cum in your wife….mmmmmm.”
Tom kept his natural pace in Mallory, feeling a tinge of jealously but too enraptured with Mallory’s ample curves and tight younger pussy to care.
“That’s it, baby, fill me up, lover,” Lisa cried out, “I want your hot cum.” At that, Matt threw back his head and let out a loud cry.
“Aaaargh, ” he let go with one more big thrust and exploded in Lisa’s pussy, pumping two strong spurts, then sliding back and thrusting again with another three spurts. Lisa felt him explode violently, his hot cum hitting the back of her cervix and sending spurts of pleasure down her thighs. Matt slowed his pace and collapsed on Lisa’s back.
Tom kept his steady pace and Mallory increased her moans. His cock felt so good, she thought, she didn’t want it to stop. Then, she felt him slow his pace, and his weight leaning on top, his lips close to her ear.
“I want to make this last, it’s too soon, baby,” he whispered, and she trembled at his sweetness.
The two couples lay in silence for a few moments before Tom arose, slid his hands around Mallory’s ample waist, and moved her up on the bed, moving in behind her and wrapping his arms around her. Seconds later, Matt raised himself, bent over and kissed Lisa at the top of her asscrack, and lightly smacked her.
“Hottie, let’s have a cig. I need one after that fuck session,” Matt announced, reaching down for his clothes. Lisa rolled over and smiled at him.
“Sure, baby,” she said, a bit reluctantly, but rising to reach for her robe in the bathroom, “we can go out back. I know Tom doesn’t care for smoke inside.” Matt followed Lisa out into the hallway. Tom hugged Mallory tightly, kissing her neck, and up to her ear.
“Mmmmm, baby, that is so nice,” she murmured, and Tom’s cock twitched in response. Mallory turned towards his lips and kissed him deeply. Tom, turning her over onto her back, kissed her in return, their tongues passionately playing.
“Do you want to fuck me again,” Mallory whispered between tongue probes.
“No,” he instantly responded, “I want to make love to you.” His words thrilled her and she wrapped her arms around her, pulling him on top of her with insistent kisses. Tom groaned, his cock hard, and pressed against her wetness. Mallory slid her hands down to his ass and urged him in. Tom found his cock sliding into her and Mallory spread her legs wider. She gasped as she felt him plunge in.
“God, yes, baby,” she moaned, “it feels so good.” Their bodies moved rhythmically in sync, slow at first, then with growing passion. Tom kissed her, and their mouths plunged together, tongues urgently playing. Tom slid his hands under her slightly plump ass and drove his cock deeper, his desire rising. Moments later, Mallory’s moaning pitched higher and she began to wail.
“God, yessssss, baby, I’m cummming…..” she cried, and Tom responded with his own guttural scream.
“Yes, baby, I’m going to cum, I want to fill you up,” he said. Mallory’s cry hit a fever pitch and Tom exploded, one, then two, then three streams of hot cum pumping into the younger woman’s pussy. Their passion subsiding, Tom slid off and hugged her.
“Mmmm, god yes, Mallory, that was so hot,” he moaned.
“Unbelievable. And I don’t think I need a cigarette,” she replied with a grin.
“God, no,” he replied, “not a great habit.”
“For sure,” she responded, “but I’ll take more of your lips.” They kissed deeply again.
Out on the secluded back patio, Matt was lighting Lisa’s cigarette. With two red fingernails gripping the cig, the end glowed brightly and she inhaled deeply.
“Aaaah, something magical about after sex cigarettes,” she exclaimed, and Matt nodded, taking his own drag and exhaling into the air.
“Something more magical about you sucking me and that hot pussy of yours,” he said. She blushed.
“Glad you like,” she replied, taking a slow, teasing drag, “that cock is pretty hot yourself.”
“But I don’t think we’re done yet. I didn’t get to take care of you yet,” he offered. She raised an eyebrow. Matt motioned her to a patio chair and Lisa sat, with Matt pulling up another chair beside her. Matt spread her legs with his strong hands and slid one up her thigh to her still damp pussy. Lisa, a charge riding up the inside of her thighs, spread her legs and let him touch her pussy.
“Take another drag, baby, I like when you smoke like a naughty little slut,” he whispered. Lisa complied, raising the cigarette to her lips and, cheeks hollowing, took another deep drag. She exhaled into his face and he smiled. His finger found her clit and he stroked it slowly. She leaned back and let him insert two fingers deep in her pussy, while his thumb rubbed her clit. She slid more forward in her chair and Matt flicked the last of his cigarette into the yard.
Leaning down, Matt buried his face into Lisa’s soaked pussy, his tongue replacing his thumb as it flicked across her clit. Lisa moaned out loud. He glanced up at her response and she took her cigarette and placed it between his lips. Taking a drag, he slid his lips down to her pussy and exhaled, blowing hot smoke on her soaked pussy. Lisa pushed his head down, and Matt furiously licked her. Seconds later, her burning pussy exploded and she thrust her hips repeatedly against his hot mouth.
“Goddamn,” she said breathlessly, as Matt lifted his head with a smile.
“Like that?” he asked, and she wordlessly nodded. He leaned in kissed her.
“From now on, I’m going to want more,” he offered, “you suck cock better than anyone I’ve ever known and your pussy is the hottest.” Lisa stared at him in surprise.
“Now is that fair to your best friend?” she asked with a smile. Matt smiled in return.
“I just want more. With or without Tom,” he replied with a bit of snicker. “And I think you like it just as much as I do.”
Lisa hesitated, then kissed him on the lips. He just might be right, she thought, wondering if her adventures were spinning out of control. And maybe she didn’t care…but there was time to figure out her next steps.