Eat My Ass While I Fuck Your Boyfriend
It was a sultry evening and the couple, Jack and Jill, were lounging on their plush, cream-colored sofa. The flickering glow of the TV illuminating their darkened living room. Jill, a busty blonde with an insatiable appetite for the carnal, couldn’t keep her hands off Jack. Her fingers traced the contours of his chest, gradually moving lower.
“Mmm, let’s spice things up tonight,” Jill purred, her voice dripping with desire. “I have a naughty fantasy that I’ve been dying to act out with you.”
Jack raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his girlfriend’s sudden boldness. “Oh? And what might that fantasy be?”
Jill bit her lower lip, her blue eyes twinkling mischievously. “Well, I want to watch you with another woman while she pleasures me. Think you can handle that, stud?”
Jack grinned, his cock twitching at the thought. “Oh, I think I can manage, baby. But first, I need to get you ready for the main event.”
With that, Jack pushed Jill down onto the sofa and hiked up her flimsy cotton skirt. She wore no panties, her smooth, bare pussy glistening with arousal. Jack buried his face between her thighs, his tongue diving into her sweet, juicy folds. Jill moaned loudly, fisting her hands in his hair.
“Oh fuck, yes! Eat my pussy, baby,” she cried, grinding her hips against his mouth. Jack lapped at her clit, flicking the sensitive bud with his tongue. His fingers plunged into her hot, wet cunt, pumping in and out.
Just as Jill was about to cum, the doorbell rang. The couple exchanged a knowing glance, a spark of excitement passing between them. This was it. Their fantasy was about to become a reality.
Jack climbed off the sofa and went to answer the door, while Jill hastily fixed her appearance, trying to look somewhat presentable. When Jack returned, he had a strikingly beautiful woman on his arm. She had flowing raven hair, full, pouty lips, and curves that could make a man weep.
“Jill, this is Samantha. She’s… very skilled with her tongue,” Jack said with a wink.
Samantha smiled at Jill, eyeing her hungrily. “Pleasure to meet you,” she purred. “I’ve heard so much about your delicious pussy.”
Jill blushed, but couldn’t help the throbbing heat that emanated from her core at Samantha’s words. Without preamble, Samantha knelt before Jill, pushing her skirt up around her waist. She licked her lips slowly, then dove in, licking a long stripe up Jill’s slit.
“Oh God,” Jill gasped, falling back against the sofa. Samantha continued her assault, alternating between broad, sensual licks and tiny, teasing flicks against Jill’s clit. Meanwhile, Jack watched hungrily, his cock straining against his jeans. He quickly shed his clothes, stroking his thick, hard member.
Samantha worked two fingers into Jill’s sopping cunt, curling them just so, as Jill bucked her hips in response. Sam replaced her fingers with her hot mouth, sucking Jill’s clit as Jill’s hands flew to Sam’s hair, pushing her deeper.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” Jill panted, knowing she was close. Sam doubled her efforts, alternating between suckling Jill’s clit and fucking her with her tongue. Jill’s world exploded in an earth-shattering orgasm, her body shaking and quivering with release.
As Jill writhed on the sofa, spent and satiated, Jack approached Samantha from behind. He slid his hands over her round ass, kneading the soft flesh. Then, in one swift motion, he entered her tight pussy from behind. Samantha moaned around Jill’s clit, the vibrations sending aftershocks through Jill’s body.
Jack set a hard, fast pace, thrusting into Samantha with abandon. The wet sounds of their coupling filled the room, accompanied by their moans of pleasure. Jill watched, enraptured, as Jack’s muscled ass flexed with each powerful thrust. She could see his cock, slick with Samantha’s arousal, disappearing into Samantha’s eager cunt.
Without warning, Samantha pulled away from Jill, turning to press her ass against Jack’s hips. He grabbed her hair, pulling back her head as he continued to pound into her. Samantha looked at Jill, her green eyes heavy-lidded with lust.
“Fuck my mouth while your boyfriend fucks my pussy,” she said breathlessly. “I want to taste you both.”
Jill couldn’t refuse such a delicious offer. She knelt before Samantha, straddling her face. The sensations were exquisite -Jack pounding Sam from behind, Samantha licking Jill’s sensitive folds. The thrill of being watched, of being the filling in this human sandwich, pushed Jill closer to another climax faster than she thought possible.
Jack caught Jill’s eye, a wicked gleam reflecting back at her. He grinned, reaching around Samantha to rub Jill’s clit as he fucked Sam. Jill cried out, her second orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She clenched around Samantha’s tongue, cumming hard.
As Jill’s climax subsided, Jack stepped back, bringing Samantha with him. He turned her around, lowering her to her knees. He began to pump his cock furiously, his fist flying over the thick shaft. Jill watched, mesmerized, as Jack’s glorious body tensed, his abs rippling with the effort it took to hold back his impending orgasm.
“Open up, baby,” Jack commanded Samantha, holding his pulsing cock in front of her face. Samantha did as she was told, sticking out her tongue. Jack moaned loudly, his balls drawing tight to his body as he came hard. Thick, hot ribbons of cum painted Samantha’s waiting tongue and lips. Jill felt a fresh surge of arousal as she watched Jack’s intense orgasm.
When the last drops had been milked from his cock, Jack grinned at Jill, thoroughly pleased with himself. Jill giggled, climbing off the sofa to join them both on the carpet. The three tangled together, arms and legs entwined, sharing kisses and caresses and whispered words of praise and completion.
As they lay there, skin to skin, Jill finally voiced the thoughts that had been running through her mind. “That was incredible,” she said, her voice husky with contentment. “Let’s make this a regular thing, shall we?”
Jack laughed, nuzzling her neck. “I thought you’d never ask, babe.”