Stunning lingerie clad wife surprises her man with a threesome

It was a quiet evening at John and Sarah’s house. John was lounging on the couch, engrossed in a football game on TV, when the doorbell rang. “Coming!” he shouted, expecting it to be the pizza delivery guy. He opened the door to find Sarah standing there, a big smile on her face.

“Happy anniversary, darling!” she exclaimed. In her hand was a black box, which she handed to him. Inside was a pair of black cotton boxers, with the words “ilerou bubblers – Bubble T Closed” printed on them. John looked puzzled. “Ilerou bubblers?” he asked.

Sarah laughed. “It doesn’t matter. They’re sexy, right?” She turned around and John noticed that she was wearing a black lace babydoll, visible underneath the pink robe tied loosely around her slim waist. Her platinum blonde hair fell in soft curls around her shoulders.
John stroked the inside of her thigh, admiring the interplay between her toned legs and the hem of the lingerie. “Very,” he replied. “I think you’d look even sexier out of them though.”

Sarah blushed at his suggestive words, but her green eyes sparkled with mischief. “Maybe later,” she said with a wink. “But first, I have a little surprise for you.” She stepped aside, revealing a stunning brunette beauty, her curvy figure barely contained by a matching pink lacy bra and panty set.

John’s jaw dropped as he took in the sight of the gorgeous woman, her dark hair tumbling over her shoulders in loose waves. Her tanned skin was a sharp contrast to Sarah’s own pale complexion. “Sarah, who is this?” he asked in awe.
Sarah grinned from ear to ear. “This is Ava. She’s going to help me celebrate our anniversary with a… special threesome.”

Ava stepped forward, her large breasts bouncing enticingly with each step. Up close, John could see her dusky nipples straining against the lace of her bra. She ran a finger along John’s jaw, her red lips curving into a sultry smile. “You’re one lucky man,” she purred.
John could only nod dumbly as Sarah unzipped her pink robe, letting it fall to the floor. She stood before him in strappy high heels and the sheer basque, her full breasts cupped by the delicate black lace. Her alabaster skin seemed to glow in the dim light of the hallway.
She turned to Ava and said, “Pucker up, princess.” Ava tilted her head and leaned in, their lips meeting in a steamy kiss. John watched, transfixed, as their tongues tangled and their bodies molded together. Ava slipped a hand inside Sarah’s basque, groping her soft tit.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” John muttered, his cock starting to harden in his pants. Sarah broke the kiss and took John’s hand, leading him and Ava to the bedroom. She pushed him down onto the bed and unbuckled his belt, freeing his stiffening cock. It sprang up, bobbing in the air as if reaching for her.

“Look how hard he is already,” Sarah giggled, running her fingers up his shaft. “He really likes you, Ava.” Ava licked her lips, eyeing his thick length. “And I like him,” she replied, climbing onto the bed. She gave John a deep kiss while stroking his dick.
Sarah stripped off Ava’s bra and panties, revealing her toned stomach and neatly waxed pussy. Ava did the same for Sarah, unclasping the back of her basque to expose her bare breasts. Sarah straddled John’s face and he dived in to eagerly lap at her sweet cunt, juicy folds parted by his questing tongue. She moaned and ground her hips against his mouth.

Ava situated herself between his legs and wrapped her lush lips around his swollen head. John groaned as she took him deep, her hot mouth engulfing his throbbing cock. She bobbed her head, sucking him off while he ate out Sarah’s pussy.
The two women punished his cock and balls with licks and kisses, stroking what they couldn’t fit in their eager mouths. John groaned and grunted his pleasure, his cock now fully engorged from their ministrations.
“Fuck, I need to be inside you,” he growled, flipping Sarah over onto her back. His cock disappeared between her spread legs, splitting her open as he entered her slick channel. He fucked her hard, his heavy sack slapping against her ass.
Ava mounted his face, her wet slit hovering over his mouth. John bred her experienced fuckhole with long, steady strokes, his thick cock drilling her to the hilt. Sarah’s pussy squeezed around him as he ravaged her, her untouched cervix lips kissing the tip of his dick.

He switched to Ava’s hot box next, his mushroom head stretching her pink lips as he dive into her. She clenched around him like a vice, her juices soaking his shaft. He pistoned his hips, stirring her insides until she writhed in ecstasy.
Sarah’s pussy got the next round of his piston-pumping, his veiny length peeling her satin walls with each thrust. He grabbed her hips and pounded her hard, the headboard slamming against the wall with each thrust. Ava rubbed Sarah’s clit while John fucked her, sending her revenge careening towards climax.

With grunts and groans, the couple chased their release together, until John buried himself into Sarah to the hilt and unleashed his seed deep inside her. White ribbons of cum painted her womb as rope after rope of jizz flooded her. She ground her hips to milk his spent cock for every drop.
Finally spent, John withdrew, his softening member coated in a sheen of sweat and juices. The three collapsed on the bed in blissed-out exhaustion, John in the middle as Sarah and Ava nestled against each other.
“Best. Anniversary. Ever,” John said between panting breaths. Sarah giggled and hugged him close. Ava purred and nuzzled his neck. And as John drifted off into a post-coital doze, a smile on his face, he knew he was one lucky SOB indeed.