Faster and faster, Roger fucked like a man possessed; his face contorted, his muscles strained, a sheen gleamed on his body, his panting turning to gasping, huge lungfuls of air. He pushed forward in one huge thrust shaking, his muscles tightly clenched. Nicole slammed back at him, moaning, her head on my leg, her right hand tightly gripping my cock, she pressed her mouth against my thigh to muffle a scream. The intense sensations of what seemed like only minutes before had been replaced with even deeper ones.
Roger loosened his grip on Nicole’s hips, he sat back on his heels to relieve his shaking thighs as Nicole’s body released him. My wife raised her face to mine and I held it in both hands as I kissed her flushed red cheeks and then, softly, her lips. “That was amazingly beautiful.” I told her. “To see you experience such pleasure. Wow.”
Nicole smiled, then looked down realizing she still had her hand gripping my unrequited shaft. “You didn’t come yet.” She stated it as a fact looking back up at me, as she started stroking her hand slowly up and down. Roger was caressing Nicole’s back, gently massaging, as he leaned forward and quietly suggested “Maybe you should fuck your husband now?”.
My wife looked at me for my answer to Roger’s question, I nodded in the affirmative, adding “Only if you’re up to it. We have plenty of time.”
Roger’s hands on Nicole’s hips guided her forwards as she kissed my chest moving up until we were face to face. I threaded both hands through her thick blonde hair to pull her face to mine and tenderly kiss her lips. Our tongues met. A frisson shot through my body as I felt a hand holding my cock, rubbing the head against Nicole’s still dripping pussy, I almost couldn’t breath at the extraordinary sensation; Nicole’s eyes went wide as she realized what was happening. Roger was guiding me into my own wife; finding her entrance he tugged slightly indicating I should raise my hips and I slid up into her, Nicole lowering her body to meet me as Roger pulled his hand away.
“Whoaaaaa…” Was all I could breathlessly croak out. It didn’t take much. I was so far along with everything I had witnessed and all the intense sensations of the evening that within moments I was exploding inside my wife, muscles trembling along the length of my body; desperate kisses and Nicole’s flushed chest signaling another impending orgasm and Roger’s kisses on her neck, his hands reaching around to gently caress her breasts, pushed her over the edge. The three of us collapsed in a heap, spent.
Slowly we untangled ourselves. Nicole climbed over us and headed for the bathroom to clean up. Roger and I looked at each other, we both grinned as we relaxed in the silence for a moment
“So. Do you think we delivered on the lady’s wishes.” Roger asked.
I laughed. Before I could answer though Nicole’s huge smile appeared around the bathroom doorframe, her cheeks bight pink. “I’d say so but we’re here till tomorrow morning so don’t think we’re done yet.”
I stood to fetch the champagne glasses…