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This story is the 8th entry in my Two Many Temptations series. To make sure you’re up to speed, it’s best to read the previous 7 stories before this one.
Chapter 8
As I was driving home, a group text was started between Sara, Lacy, Courtney, and myself.
Courtney – > Hey, Sara and I were wondering if we all wanted to hang out tonight.
Lacy – > I don’t have any plans. What time?
Sara – > I think Jake is coming over after your hike. You’re welcome to come over then. Spend the day in the pool or tanning or whatever. When Courtney gets off, we can all watch a movie or something.
Lacy – > That sounds good. We’re just about to Jake’s house. I’ll grab some clothes and come over with him.
“I thought for sure she’d want to try and get you alone again.” Lacy said as she was finishing the last message.
“Huh?” I replied, dully. I had been driving, I didn’t have a chance to read the new text messages yet.
“Last time I saw you and Sara alone, she was riding the bejezus out of you. If you really hadn’t fucked, I thought for sure she’d be trying to get you alone to get another go at it.”
I’d forgotten that she walked in on Sara giving me a lap dance. So much had happened since then. Unfortunately for me, I wasn’t thinking too clearly.
“Yeah, you coming along will definitely ruin her plans on getting me to skinny dip with her again.” I blurted out, trying to lighten the mood, but instead incriminating myself further.
“Again, huh?” Lacy asked with a smile. “What else did the two of you get up to after I left yesterday?”
I looked like a deer caught in the headlights of the 18-wheeler that was about to splatter it across the highway. My brain scrambled for a response, and it came up empty. I couldn’t really deny anything. Between what she had seen with her own eyes and what the two of us had done together, it wouldn’t be believable. But I didn’t want to admit to anything else. She didn’t need to know everything.
“Um, nothing. Forget I said anything.” I managed to push out as I pulled my truck into the garage.
Lacy, still naked, sprinted from my truck into the house. Hopefully, none of the neighbors happened to be looking through my open garage door. That would be a fun one to explain.
The two of us showered quickly and gathered what we’d need for Sara’s house. I dressed in shorts and a t-shirt but grabbed some swim trunks in case I decided to take a dip. Lacy came out of her room in a pair of gray lounge pants and a baggy t-shirt. Even dressed down she was a stunner.
Lacy seemed content spending the ride over watching TikToks on her phone, leaving me alone with my thoughts. The feeling of guilt had diminished and was replaced by nervousness. Having the two women I’m cheating on my wife with together was bound to end terribly for me.
Sara met us at the front door when we arrived. She was dressed in a thin sundress with bright yellow sunflowers on a field of lilac fabric. The thin fabric showed the curves of her hips and the swell of her breasts. It was low enough in the front to display ample cleavage. She had a radiant smile on her face as she welcomed us inside.
“Lacy, if you want to go and get changed for the pool. I’ll show Jake what I need his help with and then I’ll meet you outside.” Sara gestured down the hall towards the bathroom.
As Lacy went to go get changed, Sara led me upstairs to a spare bedroom.
“I’m wanting to switch the bed and dresser around” Sara pointed to each as we walked into the room. “I wasn’t strong enough to do it myself, and I don’t want to wait for Charlie to get back.”
It seemed like a simple enough move, so I grabbed one end of the dresser and pulled it out, away from the wall. It wasn’t very heavy, most likely because it was a guest bedroom, so there weren’t any clothes in it. Sara grabbed the other end and helped me to position it out of the way so we could move the bed next. Once the bed had been moved, the only thing left to do was swing the dresser into position. The whole move took maybe five minutes.
“Thanks.” Sara said as she looked out the window, down into the back yard. “Now, I believe I told you I wanted to see something.”
“And I told you that it wasn’t happening.” I replied sternly.
Sara looked at me with a sultry look in her eyes. She folded her arms across her stomach, just below her boobs and lifted up, causing her cleavage to swell.
“I’ll make it worth your while.” Sara rubbed her tongue across her upper lip seductively.
She closed the space between us, stopping as her chest pressed against me. She reached a hand out to my crotch and started rubbing me through my shorts. It didn’t take long for the log to awaken and begin to strain against its confinement. Once Sara was satisfied that I was good and hard, her nimble escort fingers made quick work of the button on my shorts. She lowered my fly, grabbed hold of my shorts and boxers and pulled. She bent forward as she lowered my clothing, and when my cock finally sprang free, it whipped up and bopped her on the chin.
“Mmmm, that’s what I wanted to see.” Sara purred as she lowered herself down in front of my erection.
Her right hand wrapped itself tightly around the base of my stiff cock and began to pump back and forth. She used her left hand to grab the spongy head of my dick. Swiping her thumb over the tip of my cock, she caught my pre-cum and began coating the head with my own fluids. It all felt incredible, and I don’t think I could have gotten her to stop even if I wanted to.
Sara’s eyes had been locked on my prick since my pants dropped, but she suddenly made eye contact with me as she dropped her left hand away. After a moment’s hesitation, she bent her neck and engulfed my shaft so quickly I almost missed it.
Sara grabbed two handfuls of my ass and pulled me as deep into her mouth as I could go. I would not be wrong in saying I was receiving the most intense blow job of my life. This woman was attempting to suck the soul from my body through my cock. My knees became shaky and I was barely able to stay on my feet. As I looked down, I noticed that her hand had disappeared under her dress, and she was rubbing herself.
What a sight that would have made if Lucy had snuck inside to see what was keeping the two of us: my ass presented to the open door, barely a few feet from the threshold with my wife’s best friend sucking on my dick like it contained the very nourishment she needed to survive as she masturbated herself furiously.
Sensing I was close to filling her mouth with my spunk, Sara pulled away from me. She stood and hiked the dress over her head, revealing her incredibly naked body to me. She turned and bent over the bed we’d just moved, presenting her round ass and tight, smooth pussy. I knew what she wanted. It was exactly what I wanted.
Wrapping my hand around my shaft, I took the two steps I needed, bent my knees and pushed inch after inch of my thick shaft into her sopping wet pussy until my balls brushed against Sara’s fingers, still vigorously rubbing her clit.
“I’m not going to last long” I grunted.
“Me neither!” Sara moaned in front of me.
I started pumping in and out of my wife’s best friend. Her ass cheeks making a slapping sound against my pelvis as I bottomed my dick out in her soaking snatch. True to my word, I felt my balls begin to tingle. I grabbed Sara’s waste roughly as I fucked her pussy.
“Gonna. Cum.” I grunted as I slapped Sara’s juicy ass.
“You know what I want.” Sara bit down onto the bed spread beneath her. Her fingers still rubbing fast circles into her clit. Without another thought, I started to unload wave after wave of cum into her, still hammering into her pussy.
I heard Sara’s muffled cry as her climax rose up and joined mine. My thrusts became erratic as I emptied my balls, slowing as I ran out of steam. Sara continued to moan through the bedspread as I filled her pussy, but as I slowed and stopped, so did she. I stood there for a moment, catching my breath while my cock, still sheathed inside Sara, began to deflate. As I looked down, I discovered that the two of us had made a tremendous mess. My lower abdomen, all of my crotch, and my upper thighs all glistened from a mixture of our cum.
As I pulled my cock from Sara, I broke the seal, and a rush of my jizz seeped out of her, dribbling down her leg, and onto the blanket beneath her.
Sara quickly rolled to her feet. Her eyes bore into me as she took in the aftermath of our coupling. I took in her beautiful naked body. Her heaving chest swaying in the open air was such an erotic sight. As my eyes trailed down her nude body, Sara grabbed the back of my head and pulled my mouth to hers. I squeezed her ass and pulled her into me, enjoying the moment we were sharing.
“That was amazing.” Sara said, ending our embrace.
She left her sundress on the floor before leaving the room, heading for the master bath down the hall. Knowing I was going to have to wear these clothes after swimming, I stepped out of them, trying not to get any of our combined cum on them. As I jogged down the stairs, doing my best Donald Duck cosplay, I hoped Lacy was still outside. I needed to get into my swim trunks and dive into the pool before she could see me.
“You two have fun?” Lacy asked as I slid the glass door closed behind me.
“Oh yeah, it was a blast.” I deflected. “There’s nothing I like doing on my days off more than manual labor.”
“Oh, I’m sure you got quite the workout..” Lacy said through a wide smile. “You seem pretty out of breath.”
Still smiling, Lacy rose from the lounge chair. The bikini she’d brought was a pretty teal color covered in the rosettes of a leopard. The rosettes themselves were a glittery rainbow escort bayan gradient. This bikini showed off her incredible lithe body. Two triangles covered her perfect boobs, connected through small strings. The bottoms sat low on her hips, displaying her tantalizing abs. As she neared me, she leaned forward, her hand casually brushing against my crotch.
“It was heavy.” I offered up, failing to come up with something witty.
Lacy’s smile widened as her eyes bore into mine.
“You smell like pussy.”
I stood there stunned, unable to force myself to move. I couldn’t think of any excuses, I just stood there, guiltily.
“Is this why you wouldn’t fuck me earlier? You were saving a load for her?” Lacy asked. She didn’t seem angry. The smile was still firmly affixed on her pretty face. Her hand was still rubbing against my exhausted penis.
“Would it entice you if I said you could have my ass?” Lacy asked before she quickly turned toward the pool, revealing the back of her bikini bottoms. A small triangle of fabric wedged between two tan ass cheeks. Her hips swayed, shaking her ass until she reached the edge of the pool and dove in. A second later, there was a wet plop as Lacy’s bikini top landed on the ground next to me.
I stood there dumbfounded, my cock once again straining against my shorts as Sara emerged from inside, wearing a simple black two-piece.
“Jesus, man, already?” Sara asked, seeing my dick tinting out my trunks.
Before I could answer, Lacey cut me off.
“Jake says you two went skinny dipping yesterday. You mind if I get in on that?
“You told her we went skinny dipping?” Sara asked, confused as to why I’d tell my wife’s sister about what we’d been up to.
“It was an accident.” I replied, stunned at how everything seemed to be unfolding in front of me.
Lacey decided she didn’t need Sara’s approval, and a second later, her flimsy bottoms landed next to her top.
“Water feels great.” Lacy called as she slowly swam laps by herself.
“Fuck it, I’m game.” Sara said, dropping her bikini bottoms and flinging off her top as she jumped in the pool too.
“Fuck it.” I mumbled to no one as I dropped my shorts and followed Sara into the water.
I floated around the water for a while, sort of dazed, not really taking anything in.
Faintly, I could hear Lacy and Sara talking animatedly. I had no idea what they were saying, but occasionally, they’d look back towards me and share a giggle, so I was pretty sure it was about me. I floated in this state for what seemed like forever.
Eventually, the girls got my attention and said they were going inside for a bathroom break and some drinks. Numbly, I nodded as they both climbed out of the pool. I was in such a state I didn’t even watch them.
I couldn’t help but go over in my mind how absolutely fucked I was. I’d been a good husband. Faithful. Loyal. Sure, I checked out other women, but that was never going to go anywhere. Then, in one weekend, I fucked my wife’s sister and cream-pied her best friend. The cat was out of the bag. I couldn’t see a way Courtney didn’t find out and chop my balls off before divorcing me. Obviously, I deserved it. But I loved her. And I fucked it up.
After a long while, I realized the girls had never come back out. In my mind, I was sure that they’d decided to confess everything to Courtney, and she was rushing over here to confront me. I pulled myself from the pool, water rolling off my naked body. I grabbed a towel and quickly dried myself. I didn’t bother with the shorts; I was going to go and grab my clothes from upstairs and try and make a silent retreat home and get a head start on packing a bag and finding a hotel. I was a coward.
Silently, I crept up the stairs to the guest bedroom. The door was closed, I figured Sara closed it before she came down to the pool. I twisted the handle and flung the door open. I was expecting an empty room with a pile of my clothes on the floor.
The piles of clothes were still on the floor, but the room wasn’t empty. Lacy was sprawled naked and writhing on the bed with Sara between the teenager’s legs. Lacy made eye contact with me and smiled as she rolled a nipple between her finger and thumb.
“We were wondering how long it would take you to find us up here.” Lacy told me between moans.
Still in a state of disbelief, I got closer. Sara’s tongue was probing Lucy’s box, just below her hear-shaped tuft of hair. Sara’s left hand was working her own pussy, while her right was playing with Lucy’s.
“Holy fuck.” I stared, unblinking, worried if I did then all of this would disappear. Like it wasn’t real, only a figment of my imagination.
Dimly, I rubbed my eyes, trying to make sure I was seeing what I thought I was seeing.
Sara looked up from Lacy’s snatch. “Why don’t you bring that talented tongue over here and help me with Lace while I sit on her face?”
I about tripped over myself in my haste to comply. Sara barely got out of the way bayan escort before my tongue replaced hers deep inside Lacy’s snatch. She was so turned on she was practically dripping as I used my tongue to try and wrangle an orgasm.
As I probed and prodded, I used my fingers as well. Working over Lacy as best as I could. A second later, a shadow moved over my face. When I looked up, Sara’s thick ass took up most of my vision as she lowered her needy pussy to Lacy’s face. Lace’s tongue happily lapped up Sara’s arousal.
What a spectacular view: Lacy’s tight pussy, her toned stomach and perky boobs, capped with Sara’s puckered hole, her pink cunt being devoured by Lacy’s apparently expert tongue. In what seemed like no time, I heard Sara’s orgasm as she came all over Lacy’s face. My cock was painfully hard as the scene in front of me played out.
Lacy’s hand suddenly pushed against my forehead, causing me to halt my assault on her pussy. Once I was clear, she rolled, causing Sara to land on her back while Lucy crawled between her legs, diving once again into her pussy. In doing so, she’d left her ass swinging in the air in front of me.
She did say I could have her ass. I thought as I zeroed in on her asshole. Courtney had only ever let me fuck her ass once. It wasn’t something I was super into so much as it was something I didn’t get to experience often. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head. Something that no girl had ever let me do.
Before I could think too much about it, I dropped my head, and buried my face in Lacy’s upturned ass. I gently teased her asshole with my tongue. As soon as I made contact, Lacy jumped like she’d been shocked by 1000 volts of electricity. I thought for sure she was going to rebuke me, but a moment later she shoved two fingers deep into her pussy. That seemed like enough of an invitation to me, so I kept going, working my tongue all over her crinkled hole while she devoured her sister’s best friend’s pussy. A pussy that I pumped a load of cum in less than a few hours ago.
When I’d woke up that morning, I had several fantasies about where my day could have gone. I don’t think I ever would have guessed this could be a possibility. I continued to focus on the ass in front of me. Quite suddenly, Sara’s legs locked around Lacy’s head, trapping Lacy’s face in her cunt. I continued eating Lacy’s ass like it was my last meal, and Lacy continued to roughly fuck her pussy with two fingers.
I figured Lacy’s head would have been free after a few moments, but it had been almost a minute, and her head was still trapped in Sara’s pussy. The suffocation, analingus and masturbation must have been just the right cocktail to press all of Lacy’s buttons, because suddenly I felt a spray of fluids hit me in the neck and chest as Lacy’s body began convulsing.
Sara quickly released Lacy’s head, having finished riding out her own climax. Lacy, now free, slumped to the bed and quit moving, other than her legs, which continued to twitch.
“Holy fuck!” Sara panted. Her chest was heaving with every breath she took.
A strange noise caused the both of us to quickly check Lacy out. She seemed okay, but she was making a sort a gargling noise as she laid motionless on the bed, facedown with her fingers still lodged in her twat. I gently shook her shoulder, trying to make sure she was okay. She looked up at me, her eyes blinking rapidly as if she were trying to clear her vision. Sara and I sat, concerned we’d broken her, monitoring Lacy to make sure she was okay.
“Fucking hell.” Lacy finally whispered. “I’ve never done that before. No one has ever done that to me before. Holy shit.
Slowly, she pulled her fingers out of her pussy and rolled on to her back. Clearly still overwhelmed, she crawled to the head of the bed before collapsing. She was out as soon as her head hit the mattress.
Relief washed through Sara and I. I climbed into the bed and plopped down between Sara and Lacy. It didn’t take long for Sara to reach down and grab my dick. Despite the amount of times I had already cum this weekend, I am positive that it was harder than it had ever been before.
Sara didn’t wait for an invitation. She threw her leg over my waist, lined my rigid cock up with her wet pussy, and impaled herself on it. She leaned forward, pinning her heavy breasts between the two of us. She dropped her head until her lips were wresting against my ear lobe.
“We’re going to need to see if that talented tongue of yours can do that to me.” Sara whispered as she began nibbling on my ear.
I gave her juicy ass a sharp slap that echoed off the bare walls of the guest room. This prompted Sara to start to ride me harder, but not before she raked her nails across my chest, leaving angry red marks in their wake. That was a problem I’d have to find a way to explain later.
As for now, I was solely concentrated on the thick queen who was riding my dick. Sara’s wet pussy squeezed my shaft as she rocked back and forth on my lap. Her pace gradually picked up, and as it did, she sat up. Her tits swayed tantalizingly above me. I would have loved to grab them, but I was afraid if I released her ass, one of us would fly off this ride, and as I could feel my orgasm building, I wasn’t gonna let that happen.