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And so we went, with Paula leading the way. She had a stiff cock in each hand, and continued to turn and flash us mischievous grins over her shoulder. I glanced at Eric, and he was smiling from ear to ear - clearly happy with the current turn of events.
Hell, I was pretty happy too. It had been quite a journey to get here, and I felt certain I had made the most of it along the way. My curiosity had peaked, and I had shed all of my inhibitions. Everything that had happened up to now had just felt so fundamentally right.
I had hardly hesitated when Paula had popped Eric's cock out of her mouth and offered it to me to suck. It was new to me, or at least a little unfamiliar, but not at all unpleasant. His hardness filling my mouth had been exciting, and his contented groans were all the encouragement I needed.
It didn't even strike me as odd, being lead to bed by my cock. It was quite the opposite, in fact. Eric and Paula had disarmed my defences with their casual charm.
I groaned when Paula released me to slide the patio door open. She relaxed her grip, Eric's cock slipping free as she stepped from the darkness of the deck into the light of the bedroom.
For a moment I admired her, before stepping inside. Her beautiful dark curls framed her face perfectly. Her eyes were playful, and she sported an impish grin. A few beads of moisture from our dip in the hot tub still clung to her ample bosom. Her face was flushed with excitement.
Paula extended her hands to me as I stepped through the door. I grasped them and she pulled me close. She stood on her tip toes, rising up to plant a kiss on my lips as Eric stepped inside, easing the door closed behind him.
Paula's lips parted and her tongue danced playfully in my mouth. I put my arms around her in earnest, drawing her to my chest. Eric stepped up right behind me, his manhood pressed against my backside. His arms snaked around both Paula and myself, crushing the three of us together in an enormous bear hug.
Paula continued to kiss me as I slid my hand down her tummy. I parted her folds with a finger as she moaned into my mouth. Her sex was warm and wet, and she trembled every time my fingertip stroked against her clit.
I could feel Eric's breath against my cheek, and then he began to place little kisses on the back of my neck. He tickled me a little as his hands made their way down my sides, settling on my hips. His grip was firm, pulling me against him, as he cradled his cock against the curve of my ass.
The feeling was electric. Eric's kisses left a burning trail around my neck and down my back. I pushed back against him, and groaned as the pressure against my ass subsided as Eric began to sink to his knees. His cock occasionally brushed against my legs as he kissed his way down my back.
I continued to kiss Paula. I had one hand behind her back, while the other massaged her breasts in turn. Eric was on his knees now, cupping and squeezing my ass. I nearly jumped right out of my skin as Eric's tongue flicked across my asshole for the first time.
Once again, time stood still. My world suddenly became very small. The only things that existed were the kisses I shared with Paula, the heat between her legs, the terrific hardness of my cock against Paula's tummy, and the entirely new sensation of Eric's tongue gently probing my tight ring.
My knees trembled as Eric's hand parted Paula and I, grasping my cock. Paula backed away slightly, allowing Eric better access. His fingers circled around my shaft and he began to stroke me slowly.
I had both hands on Paula's breasts now, and we continued to kiss passionately. I could feel sticky patches of precum on her tummy. My cock was oozing as her husband pumped it. It bumped and jostled inelegantly against Paula's belly as our coupling became more intense.
Paula suddenly backed away from me, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. Her eyes twinkled as she watched her husband stroking my cock, with his face buried in my ass.
"Are you ready to fuck me now, Scott?" she asked.
She fell backwards on the bed, propped up on her elbows, still watching her husband and I. One hand idly twisted her nipple, while the other slid down between her legs. When she parted her folds and began to rub and finger her clit, I could see her wetness. She looked delicious.
"Mmm. I want to crawl to you and give you kisses between your legs," I said.
"Well c'mon then. Come over here and have a taste," she said, flashing a smile.
Eric groaned as I untangled myself from him and slowly walked over to his wife. Paula wiggled further up onto the bed, to allow me to fall to my knees on the mattress between her legs. I looked over my shoulder at Eric as I settled in. He hadn't moved. He was still on his knees on the floor, where he had been rimming my ass, slowly tugging his cock.
I wasted no time parting Paula's folds and darting my tongue inside her. Her juices were flowing like wine and tasted sweeter than honey. I heard Eric rise to his feet, and moments later I heard soft sucking noises. I looked up to see Eric's mouth on Paula's nipple as he was feeding his stiff prick between her lips.
Paula was becoming more vocal, moaning and bucking her hips against my face. I heard a creak and felt the bed shift a little as Eric crawled to the edge and stood up. I peeked briefly at him as he walked past, earning me a quick slap on the ass.
"You need to focus, young man," he joked, "Suck on that pussy like a good boy. I'm going to pull up a chair and jerk off while I watch."
True to his word, I heard the chair legs scrape on the floor, as Eric dragged it to the bedside. Paula now had both of her hands on the back of my head, encouraging me, although it was quite unnecessary.
"He looks good like that, honey. Or don't you think? I could watch him suck and lick you all night."
"Mmm, yes baby. He's good. He is getting his fingers in me now..." she trailed off, as my fingers began to work in and out.
My face was slick with her juices, and my tongue made little circles on her clit. Paula was getting louder now, and really urging me on. Her hands roamed from my hair, to her tits, and back again. I felt her start to tremble. Just a moment later, she shuddered and pushed her cunt against my mouth with a gasp.
"Fuck, Scott, I'm fucking cumming! Don't fucking stop!"
Suddenly, Eric was at my side. He pressed his cheek against mine, and together we lapped at his wife's gash like two starving kittens with a saucer of milk. Our tongues lashed together as Paula came to a boil, her juices running down her ass crack and onto the sheets. Her hands held fistfuls of the sheets, as if she were afraid she might drift away if she let go.
"That was hot, baby. I hope that next time you squirt and soak Scott's face. You looked sexy as fuck cumming on his tongue."
"Shit! Fuck! I am so ready for some cock! Who is going to fuck me first?"
I scrambled to my feet, not wanting to miss my chance. My cock was still throbbing hard, bobbing back and forth as I sat on the bed, making myself comfortable.
"I guess Scott is going first?" Eric said with a laugh.
"I don't know if he's hard enough. Can you suck him and get him nice and hard for me?" she asked her husband, a smile touching her lips.
"Sure, honey. Why don't you straddle him for now? When he is nice and hard, I'll guide him inside you."
I groaned, hearing that, and my cock bobbed and twitched some more. Paula and Eric both laughed, each of them poking me in the ribs and teasing me about how I eager I seemed. I know it didn't hurt my feelings, and I did nothing except grin back at them both.
Paula swung her leg up and over me, dangling her breasts in my face. I took one of her nipples gently into my mouth, biting down just a little as Eric's hand squeezed around the base of my shaft. His warm mouth enveloped my entire length, his tongue swirling around the tip.
Fuck. Eric was good at sucking cock, almost as good as Paula. I closed my eyes, still sucking Paula's nipples, and enjoyed the attention my cock was receiving. Eric licked and sucked like a champ, while his other hand cupped and squeezed my balls.
"Am I ever going to get that cock?" Paula giggled.
"Hmm. Something's just not quite right...." he said, releasing me from his mouth.
"Oh?"
"Ahh, I know. I should help him out by stretching your cunt first. Otherwise, it might seem too much like work for him," Eric joked.
I felt the bed shift again as Eric straddled my legs with his. He still held my manhood, pumping it slowly. Paula moaned and closed her eyes. Even though I couldn't see it, I knew that Eric was working his shaft inside her.
"How is that? Am I nice and deep, honey?"
Paula's only answer was a long, slow moan that made me swell with desire. I could feel, more than see, Eric beginning to stroke in and out. He continued to squeeze my shaft, tugging it in time with his own thrusts. Soon, he began to pick up the pace. I could hear Paula getting wetter, and the telltale slapping of flesh on flesh.
"Have a tiny cum for me, baby. Cum for me just a little, and then I'll put Scott's cock in."
Paula's expression changed. Her eyelids fluttered, and I could see the passion burning in her eyes. Her mouth was parted slightly, her breathing shallow. I watched her hovering over me as she began to push back against her husband in earnest.
The sound of flesh on flesh became louder. All the breath left Paula's body in one giant gasp. Her brow was furrowed and her mouth formed a silent "O." Her pussy sloshed and squished. Eric was grunting now, his face flushed with exertion. His grip on my cock was almost painfully tight.
Paula's orgasm hit her like a freight train. She collapsed on top of me, gasping and sobbing. Eric's hand finally left my shaft as he grabbed his wife's hips with both hands. I embraced Paula while her husband continued to pound away through her climax. She was cumming so hard that her juices flowed readily, dripping all over my belly and cock.
Eric slowed and finally came to a stop. I assumed that he had cum with his wife, but when he withdrew and fed his prick into Paula's mouth, he showed no signs of softening. When Eric broke away, Paula was gasping and struggling to catch her breath. I held her face in my hands and kissed her tenderly.
That was when I felt Eric's tongue flicking against me. He carefully licked his wife's juices off my stomach, cock, and balls. I twitched with excitement. He held me in one hand, and Paula's hip with the other. He lifted my cock and gently guided his wife down onto my shaft.
Paula's orgasm was still subsiding when Eric started to lick and suck on my balls. The combination was amazing. I'd never felt anything quite like it. I fucked Paula slowly, allowing her to regain her composure. All the while, Eric alternated between sucking my balls and rimming his wife's asshole.
I cupped Paula's breasts and gently pinched and pulled her nipples. I studied her face as I did so. She was flushed with excitement and wore a devilish grin.
"Mmm, Scott, your big cock feels so good inside me. I can't wait to cum all over it."
The bed creaked as Eric untangled himself from us, standing up next to the bed. Paula turned to kiss him. I watched as he cradled her face gently in his hands, planting kisses all over her face and neck. Eric stepped up on the bed, pointing his cock at Paula's perfect lips. She opened her mouth and received him gladly.
He once again cradled her face in his hands, not so gently this time, as he began to fuck her mouth. He quickly matched his rhythm to mine, pushing in and out of her mouth as I thrust my hips from below. Paula seemed perfectly at ease, practiced even, with a cock in each end.
"Your turn, Scott." Eric said, withdrawing from her mouth and sinking to his knees on the bed.
I could see Paula staring down at me intently as her husband's cock loomed over my face. I turned my head to the side and opened my mouth. Eric wasted no time in sliding his slick member past my lips. He leaned forward, pushing in as far as I could take him.
"That's it, baby, fuck his mouth. He looks so sexy sucking your big cock."
"He's a great cocksucker, and he loves to practice," Eric joked.
"Are you going to shoot right down his throat when I start to cum on his cock?"
"Mmm. Part of me wants to, but I need to feel your well-fucked cunt after he creams it."
"Naughty man! So my cunt is getting two loads?"
"At least. I guarantee at least two. If I have my way, we're going to use you all night long."
Paula's only response was to ride me harder, bucking up and down and grinding her clit against my pubic bone.
I should have joined the conversation, but my mouth was too full. Eric was getting very excited now. I could feel him pulse and twitch, and occasionally he would push so deep that his cock filled my throat and gagged me.
Now I was getting excited - very close to the edge of a massive orgasm. Sensing that, Eric withdrew himself and slid off the bed. I could feel sweat on my brow, and my breathing was quick and shallow. I held her hips and pumped into her with renewed vigour, while Eric grinned and stroked his cock.
While I was distracted for a moment, Eric disappeared from my view. The bed creaked again, and I could only assume he was once again behind Paula, in between my legs.
"I'm so close, Scott! Cum with me. Fuck me hard and fill me up!"
I didn't really need encouragement, but suddenly there it was. Not only was Paula urging me on, but Eric had inserted a finger into his wife's rosebud, massaging my cock through the thin membrane. I swear I started to see spots.
Paula's face was a mask of passion. The tremors in her pussy began to intensify - a series of small orgasms leading to, I hoped, one big one that would soak my cock and balls. She began to get very vocal, no longer speaking words, just voicing her pleasure in a primitive way. It was then that I realized I was doing the same.
Paula and I lost all control. She tensed so violently that I feared she would push my cock right out with her contractions. She screamed wordlessly as her juices exploded from her cunt, soaking me. Time stood still for a brief moment before I joined her in carnal bliss.
I don't remember ever being so painfully hard, or cumming so fiercely. With a guttural groan, I erupted inside her. I unleashed spurt after spurt, I'm not sure how many, deep inside her. Paula moaned and wailed, continuing to cum, as Eric slapped her ass repeatedly.
"Yes! Good girl! Your juices are leaking everywhere! And Scott, fill my slut right up, make her a creamy mess!"
I glanced from one to the other. Paula was flushed, eyes closed, as she began to slow down. Eric beamed brightly, his smile seemingly lighting up the room.
With barely a pause, he pushed Paula forward, my cock slipping out of her. He pinned her down on top of me, as I struggled to catch my breath. He forcefully slammed his prick into his wife, causing her to cry out. He grabbed a fistful of her hair, slapping her ass once again as he began to pump.
"You should see all of Scott's cum on my cock. I think that might be the biggest load your cunt has ever taken. I can't wait to add mine to the mix."
Paula grunted with every thrust her husband took. Their combined weight pushing down on me made it hard to breathe. Eric was fucking her hard and fast, the finish line in sight. Just when I thought I might black out; Eric howled, slamming into her so hard that her knees rose right off the bed. He just held her there, growling as he added his seed to mine.
Suddenly spent, Eric collapsed beside me on the bed. Paula slowly slid off of me, snuggling in next to me on my other side. Both of them threw an arm across me, and we embraced like that. All three of us were a sticky mess. We stayed like that for a few minutes, regaining our composure. For a long time nobody spoke. Finally, Eric broke the silence.
"Mind if I grab a quick shower?" he asked, "Somehow I've worked up quite a sweat."
We all chuckled a little at that.
"Go ahead, baby. Scott and I are going to cuddle for a bit and enjoy the afterglow."
Eric rolled to the edge of the bed, his feet hitting the floor. He shook his head from side to side, as if to clear out the cobwebs, before lurching to his feet.
"Can I suck that cum off your cock before you go, honey?" Paula smiled sweetly at her husband.
"Of course. I'd ask Scott to, but I think we may have killed the poor fucker," he said with a jab to my ribs.
In my defence, I wasn't dead or asleep. I was, however, squeezing my eyelids shut to stop the room from spinning. I had never fucked like that before - ever. Eric and Paula fucked like it was a contact sport, and I loved it. Despite being pronounced dead by Eric, I had never felt more alive.
To be continued...
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