“Are you okay?” I asked again.
“Oh, I’m great,” Tracy breathed. She reached for another sip of her mojito. “That was incredible.”
I smiled. “Cool.” I glanced at Dave and Brian. Both looked awed, enthralled, almost unaware of the obvious bulges in their pants. I turned back to Tracy with an evil grin. “Should we fuck our husbands?”
Tracy paused, setting her drink on the table before turning back to me.
“Actually,” she said shyly, “would you want to fuck each other’s husbands?”
I laughed. “We don’t have to do that. Actually even Brian and I usually just stick to oral sex when we play with other people.”
To my amazement,Tracy looked slightly deflated. “Oh. I guess we could do that too.”
I glanced at Brian, who nodded. “Well, if you want to try it, we’d be game.” To her surprise, Tracy brightened. Dave looked exhilarated as he stood up and started undressing, not waiting for Tracy to change her mind. Tracy wasn’t paying attention to him, though, as she moved over to where Brian sat on the floor. Brian stood up.
“How about we move upstairs?” he suggested, and we all proceeded up the stairs in various states of undress.
Once in our bedroom, we pulled the bedspread and covers aside on the king-size bed. I took Dave’s hand and led him to sit on the edge of the bed. His cock was hard and perfect, about seven inches with a slight upward curve. He looked at me, astounded at his good fortune, as I put one knee on the bed beside him and kissed him, leaning hard into him so that he lay back on the bed with me on top of him, my tits pressing into his chest. I breathed in the smell of his neck, warm and crisp, somehow reminiscent of fresh-cut grass, and I thrust my tongue eagerly into his mouth as I grasped his thick dark hair in my fingers.
Dave moved a hand to my ass, first cupping it hesitantly, then grabbing it and pulling me against him. His hard cock pressed insistently against my belly, and I slid my hips up and down slightly to rub against it.
I looked over to see Tracy on top of Brian, rubbing herself slowly up and down his long swimmer’s body. Brian, sensing my gaze, looked over lovingly at me, his eyes full of admiration and lust. I smiled at him, then turned back to Dave.
Dave was moving my hips against his hard cock, his face in ecstasy.
“Wait a minute,” I said, and moved off of him to lie between him and Brian. Then I pulled Dave’s face into my bosom. “Suck my nipples,” I purred.
Dave took one of my nipples into his mouth and sucked hard, so hard I could feel my nipple lengthening in his mouth. Then he nibbled it gently as he slipped a hand down to my pussy. I was so slippery that his hand slid out of control, but once accustomed to my lavish lubrication, he rubbed my pussy sensually, his hand firm and confident against me as his teeth gripped my nipple slightly harder. I wrapped a leg around him and pulled his face up to mine, kissing him greedily, relishing the feel and taste of him. His hands wandered over me: my breasts, my belly, my hips, my pussy, my thighs, never stopping, setting my entire body ablaze.