Bisexual Orgy by Fireplace: Husband sucks dick for 1st time, Wolf Hudson Steve Rickz
In the dimly lit living room, the crackling of the fireplace cast an intimate glow upon the writhing bodies entwined before it. The air was thick with the musky scent of arousal and the muted sounds of pleasure. It was a scene straight out of a late-night taboo fantasy.
At the center of it all were Steve Rickz and his beautiful wife, April. For months they had been curious about exploring their fantasies together, dreaming of the day they could finally give in to their desires. And today was that day.
Steve, a handsome man in his early thirties, sat on the plush rug, his back against the leather sofa. His wife, the stunning April, knelt before him, her delicate hands working to free his hardened cock from the confines of his boxer shorts. She had always been ravishing, with her cascading auburn hair, fair skin, and piercing green eyes, but tonight she looked like a goddess, her ample bosom heaving with anticipation.
As April’s soft fingers wrapped around Steve’s thick shaft, he let out a low groan, his hips involuntarily thrusting upward. It was then that the front door creaked open, revealing two masculine figures silhouetted in the frame. Wolf Hudson, a tall, dark, and handsome man, and Tony Slips, with his chiseled features and smoldering gaze, entered the room as if on cue.
“Gentlemen,” April purred, her voice dripping with seduction. “I hope you’re ready to play.”
The two newcomers exchanged a knowing glance before smirking at the tantalizing sight before them. Wolf and Tony were no strangers to the art of seduction, and they couldn’t wait to show the couple a night they would never forget.
As the four figures began to move, the room became a canvas of desire, with bodies intertwining and limbs entangling in a dance of ecstasy. Steve found himself enveloped in the warm embrace of both Wolf and Tony, their hands exploring every inch of his body with reverent precision.
And then, the moment Steve had both feared and fantasized about arrived. As he knelt before Wolf, taking in the sight of his long, thick cock, he felt a gentle pressure on the back of his neck, urging him forward. With a deep breath, Steve parted his lips and took Wolf’s member into his mouth, savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum.
Wolf let out a low growl of pleasure as Steve began to move, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head of his cock. It was an experience unlike any other, and Steve found himself craving more, his own erection throbbing with need.
As Steve continued to pleasure Wolf, his wife and Tony engaged in their own passionate embrace. April straddled Tony’s lap, her legs wrapping around his waist as he filled her with his thick cock. The sound of their moans filled the room, a symphony of indulgence.
The night wore on, a constant rotation of bodies and positions, each more sinful than the last. Steve found himself exploring new heights of pleasure, tasting the essence of both Wolf and Tony, his own cock throbbing with a need that borderlined on painful.
In a final, climactic moment, the four figures came together, their bodies entangled in a final dance of passion. Steve, exhausted yet sated, collapsed onto the rug, his head resting on his wife’s stomach as she stroked his hair.
“We’re going to have to do this more often,” April whispered, a wicked glint in her eye.
Steve merely chuckled in response, already lost in fantasies of their next taboo encounter.