Abby And Vince First Threesome: That Night free porn video

Abby and Vince checked into the room: two queen beds, kitchenette, and large bathroom. They put two bottles of wine and two snack trays in the fridge and Vince almost dropped one.

His nerves have been building all day. I’ve got to get him to relax, get his mind off of tonight. If that’s even possible.

“Hey, Mr. All Thumbs, come here.”

Vince walked into her open arms and they kissed.

“Sorry about being clumsy,” he said.

Abby traced his cheek with the back of a finger. “Nothing spilled, don’t worry. Now, we’ve enough time for a dip in the pool before dinner.”

It worked; Vince relaxed, was playful and smiling. They went back and showered separately. Abby dressed in black jeans, black boots and a black sleeveless shirt with white diamond stitching. Vince wore khakis and a pale purple short-sleeved polo shirt.

During dinner, Abby said, “Please Vince, no more than two drinks tonight.”

“When have you seen me have more than two?”

Abby chuckled. “Good point, but tonight will be different for you. When we meet Brock, it’ll be like the other nights. I’ll dance a few sets with both of you. If you’re asked to dance when I’m with Brock, go ahead. Some kissing would be okay, I’m sure he will when we’re dancing.”

“Okay.”

“What are the safe words?”

“Yellow is UFO and red is BEM.”

“Vince, I’m curious — what is BEM?”

“Bug Eyed Monster. A term from early science fiction stories where alien monsters captured scantily clad and awesomely attractive earth women, like you.”

“Okay, I get it. Though you’re most definitely not a BEM.”

But you have captured me.

“Would you give me a sign that you’re thinking of using a safe word before you do?”

“How about if I said ‘my virgin ears’ but I’ll try not to use it or the safe words.”

That’s my guy.

“That’s a good one and thanks for saying that.” Abby smiled. “You do know we have a late checkout tomorrow? That’s assuming you’ll have any energy left.”

“What a choice I have. Use my energy to please you tonight… or don’t, and let Brock have all he fun.”

“Like that would ever happen.” She winked and kissed his lips. “I’ll text Brock that we’re on our way over.”

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Brock met them about fifteen minutes after their arrival at the Olympia Club. They were at the bar when Brock approached, a drink in hand. He shook hands with Vince, kissed Abby on the cheek, then ordered drinks for them. While they talked, Brock flirted with Abby, putting a hand on her shoulder and caressing her arm. Every so often, he glanced at Vince who lightly caressed Abby’s leg as they joked and laughed.

So, Brock made the opening move and he’s watching Vince almost as much as I am. And Vince’s response was subtle and nice.

Abby placed her free hand in Vince’s and leaned into him. “I’m going to dance with Brock,” she said. “Remember, it’s okay to talk or dance.”

Standing, Abby placed her drink on the counter. “Let’s go Brock, time for some dancing,” she said and led him onto the floor.

As they danced, Abby asked, “So, what’s on your mind?”

“A sexy, fun and enjoyable evening… for all three of us.”

“What are the safe words?”

“UFO and BUM.”

“It’s BEM,” she corrected. “Do you think anything will develop that you or I would need a safe word?”

“No, not really. So, why do we have them?”

Abby frowned at Brock.

“Oh,” he said, “for the rookie.”

“Don’t try and show Vince that you’re a better lover. If you want to show him something, make it something that pleases me. And do it nicely.”

“Abby, can we have another chance? You know I care about you and how good we were.”

“Hmm… it’s true we had some very enjoyable weeks together after Ted died. You made me feel good about myself and I needed that then. But now my heart belongs to Vince. Please, Brock, think back to your first threesome with another guy and a girl. Was it a good one?” She paused a moment. “I want this to be enjoyable for Vince, not something that hurts. We’re over, Brock.”

“You have a way with words and memories. I’ll do my best, Abby.”

A slow song started. Abby looked Brock in the eye, then kissed him softly, romantically. She wrapped her arms around his neck while his enfolded her back. Brock returned the kiss, his tongue darting into her mouth, and he squeezed her ass.

“Mm, that was nice,” Abby said.”You haven’t lost your touch.”

“When do we move on to more enjoyable activities?”

“When I say so. Besides, the next set belongs to Vince.”

“You mean the Vince who’s talking to two rather nice looking ladies.”

Abby saw a nice looking black lady and a well-tanned brunette were talking and flirting with Vince.

“Maybe they’ll be okay for you when I take him dancing,” she said as they returned to the bar.

“Excuse me, ladies, but my boyfriend and I have a date for dancing.” She snuggled up to Vince, kissing him passionately and with a little tongue.

“Ladies, this is my friend, Brock and I’m sure he’ll be willing and able to entertain you while I take Vince dancing.”

The black lady said, “Brock and I know each other. And, based on how you two were kissing, you’re aware of how he can entertain. By the way, I’m Stacey and this is Laura.”

“I’m Abby and obviously you know Vince.” She turned to him. “Let’s dance, dear.

On the floor, she asked, “Miss me?”

“Always, Abby.”

“What did your new friends talk about?”

“They wanted to know if I needed my sister and her boyfriend’s permission to dance with them.”

“You called me your sister?”

“No, they said that when they came over.”

“Really? Do you think they’re good looking?”

“They’re nice but seven or eight notches below you.”

That was romantic and nice to hear. I do want to know how well Brock knows Stacey.

They danced with eyes only for each other. During a slow number, there wasn’t room for a slip of paper between them as they shared soft kisses. Abby whispered, “If you’re asked to dance when I’m with Brock, enjoy it. Oh, it’s okay if you do some kissing.”

They headed back to the bar when the song ended and Abby said, “Vince is available to dance with either of you two.”

A look of mild surprise crossed their faces but they didn’t hesitate to take Vince onto the floor.

“That answers my question,” Abby said. “You set this up, didn’t you Brock?”

“Yes, but not for the reason you think.”

“And what would that reason be? You wanting more alone time with me? Brock, you already made a pitch for me to dump Vince for you. Do you want me to end tonight right now?”

“I was hoping but I realize how asinine that was of me. I thought Stacey and Laura would help get Vince’s mind off tonight so he’d relax more and enjoy himself and not be a wallflower while we’re dancing.”

“Let me make this perfectly clear, Brock… if you are the reason that Vince uses the red safe word, I’ll call Lesha and tell her what you asked me to do.”

A look of fear appeared in his eyes. “I’ll be good, Abby and I’m sorry for trying to get between you two.”

“It was flattering — but I love Vince. I’ll tell you a secret. You should know that Lesha loves you. Spend your time on what’s in front of you, not an old memory. I know you like her.”

“I really do, yes. Maybe this was me being afraid of that and wanting a memory.”

“You’re a great looking guy and fun to be with. I enjoyed our two months together. Right now, though, it’s time to rescue Vince before one of those ladies does something she shouldn’t and I get pissed off. They’ve kissed him a few times.”

After rescuing Vince, they spent another hour or so at the club.

Vince is doing really well and Brock’s been doing what he said. Time to go.

“Okay, gentlemen, it’s time to escort me to our room.”

They walked to the hotel, Abby in the middle with each holding one of her hands. When the elevator door closed, she grabbed Vince’s cock and pushed him against the wall, kissing him passionately. Behind her, Brock kissed her neck and rubbed his hands over her ass and hips. When they exited, the trio walked down the hallway arm-in-arm and into the room. Inside, they removed their shoes.
 

“Vince, get the snack trays out and put them on the floor, then pour some wine. Brock, find some soft, relaxing music and move the chairs out of the way. I’ll freshen up but you keep your clothes on. I’ll be out in a bit, then you pair can freshen up and use the throne. I want to minimize interruptions.”

Vince handed Brock a glass of wine with ice. “Thanks, Vince,” he said “and also for accepting me to be in your first threesome.”

“You’re welcome.”

After all three had used the bathroom, Abby sat between the men and directed the conversation to non-sex topics, such as sports and music. Brock also played the trumpet and they told some jokes. When a snack tray was close to empty, she put her glass on it and pulled in Brock to kiss him deeply.

“Vince,” she said, “put the tray and glasses on the table, then join us on the bed. Make an Abby sandwich.”

She and Brock shared soft brief kisses and he massaged her breasts. After a few minutes, she switched to Vince for longer romantic kisses. Vince put a hand between her legs while Brock continued fondling her breasts and kissing the nape of her neck.

“This is so enjoyable, two devilishly attractive men paying attention to me,” she said. “I’m so flattered and turned on. But you’re both well dressed and that’s the problem.”

She unbuttoned Brock’s shirt, kissing his neck, shoulder, and an ear. Then she lifted Vince’s polo shirt over his head. “Someone’s at my tender mercy,” she told him before kissing and licking a nipple, giving it a small tug before tickling his sides.

“You’re doing very well, love,” she whispered and, over the next fifteen minutes, Abby had Brock and Vince down to their briefs, erections evident.

“That’s a nice sexy, sensual sight: two giant trees waiting for my attention.”

Abby put a leg on Brock’s shoulder. “Remove my pants.”

“Abby, your outfit looks almost as nice as your naked body. I’ll get to the silken treasure between your legs. Still shaved or just trimmed?”

“That’s a mystery to be revealed. Why are you still talking?”

Brock massaged her foot, then up her leg. Abby kissed Vince and he slid a hand under her shirt and bra.

“That feels nice, both of you.

”Brock was rubbing between Abby’s legs. He lowered her zipper, massaged down her other leg to her foot, then tugged both pant legs. Abby slipped onto her back, pulling Vince with her. She arched her back enough for her pants to be removed. Brock put his face between her thighs.

“Abby, such a sexy smell but those panties are in my way.”

“They stay on for now but I want both of you to pleasure me. Your turn, Vince — but, please, no ripped buttons.”

“But that would be such fun,” Vince said before kissing her lips and neck as he carefully unbuttoned her blouse. He kissed his way to her red lace bra.

“That also stays on for now,” she said. “Ah, my dear Brock, that feels good. I see no drop in skill over the years.”

“Your pussy and aroma is such a fantastic reason to be on top of my game.”

This is very enjoyable: Vince on my chest and belly while kneading my tits and Brock’s tongue teasing my moist pussy.

“Time for a change. You two sit on opposite sides of the bed and leave room for me in between.”

Abby went to the bathroom, returning with a couple of bottles. “Brock, remove your shorts so I can see your sexy naked body.”

He stood and tossed his boxers onto a chair.

“Not bad, not bad at all.” Abby lubed her hands and stroked his growing cock. “Not the big black cock of legend but very good to be sure. Now sit and enjoy this.”

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This is weird. Watching Abby give another guy a hand job. God, I’m jealous but it is a turn on. The smile on their faces and knowing how that makes me feel, lets me know that Brock is enjoying it.

Abby added more lube and wrapped both hands around his dick, lacing her fingers with thumbs on the underside. She went up, applying pressure, her thumbs going up to the slit. She lifted them on the way down and repeated it several times. Brock thrust his hips on the third trip.

“Damn, girl, that’s fucking great. But that’s not what you said about this big black cock last time.”

“Times change; we were younger then. I’ve experienced much more and know the difference. Now for Vince.”

Let see how he does naked and aroused when another guy is watching. And Brock will be watching.

“Stand and strip, dear.”

Vince’s briefs joined his clothes on the other bed.

Not bad. He’s been harder and bigger but not bad.

“That’s the hard cock that makes me weak in the knees.”

She again lubed her hands and used them in sequence, going up his penis, twisting, and back down. She saw the smile on his face.

“Abby, that’s a little cool and I remember the first time you used that gel and how great what you’re doing felt. I’m so glad you like to eat Italian.”

Vincent Amalfi, did you just make a dig about Brock?

“I remember that night in your dorm room.”

“Vince, that’s not a bad looking bread-stick there,” said Brock. “Later, I’ll show you how much she likes a full loaf of pumpernickel.”

“Oh, my virgin ears,” Vince said sarcastically.

What the fuck are you doing, Brock? Can’t take your own medicine?

“Brock, you’ve always been a quantity over quality kind of guy. Does Lesha know about Stacey and Laura?”

Abby moved back to rubbing his cock, applying lube directly on it.

“I’m pretty sure she does. All my ladies enjoy and remember the Brockster’s impressive personality.”

“Maybe Stacy and Laura could tell her their stories about you?”

Abby had Brock’s cock throbbing and leaking.

“Nah, they only know the common ones.”

Immediately after saying that, a serious look came over Brock's face. He looked at Abby and she smiled at him and winked.

“Okay, you two delectable pieces of male testosterone, I want the attention a queen desires and deserves. Brock, take care of my royal pussy. Vince, tantalize your queen’s upper body and titty bar.”

Then we’ll move into more flowing activities. Thanks for not using a word, dear, but don’t let Brock bait you.

Abby lay on the bed, legs over the edge. Brock, tenderly and slowly kissed up a leg. Vince surprised her by kneeling above her head. He kissed and caressed her forehead and cheeks before moving to her neck and ears. He kissed, nipped and sucked on each lobe, slowly and seductively.

He whispered, “Thank you, your majesty, and I love you.”

He moved to her lips, where her tongue was waiting. Brock’s tongue made a path around her labia. He slowly kissed and licked and her hips swiveled to his enjoyable efforts.

“Such a nice aroma, your highness. You’re wet, sexy, and so desirable, Abby. My tongue riding your undulating hips is such a turn on.”

Her hips responded to Brock’s seductive tongue and Vince was enticing her onward by enjoying her titty bar. He caressed her sides and arms and she was able to move her head between the pillows and lick Vince’s hard manhood.

“That feels good. That bar is just the right size, anything more than a mouthful is a waste.”

“Both of you are sending your queen soaring.”

The ecstasy in me is awesome, so erotically enjoyable, electric, and building.

Brock parted her lower lips and lapped her clit, swirling and sucking it into his mouth. Abby stroked through his hair, opening her legs wide.

“Oh Brock, my courtier, you’ve not lost your touch,” she sighed. “And Vince, my champion, you’re so delectable, sensual and sexy. I’m so enjoying the feelings both of you are giving my body. Your queen wants it her way. Brock, on the floor and use a pillow or two for your head and shoulders. We’re going to do a sixty-nine. Vince, you take me from behind while I enjoy Brock’s cock and him eating me.”

She grabbed the lube.

Brock won’t mind your package above his face

She licked Brock’s tip, probed the slit, then quickly slid her mouth all the way down — and slowly back up. She smiled as Vince’s hard prick slowly entered her. He caressed her ass and thighs, then reached around to her pussy. Her clit was located and pleasured.

“Your highness, your pussy feels so wet and tight. Your sex button is hard and large, a real pleasure to tease.”

“Then pleasure your queen, knave.”

Watching her suck another guy’s cock is weird. I’m jealous but not as much as I thought. Especially as I know she’s enjoying this. There is an erotic aspect. Like porn, but not, and I am bigger than he is.

Vince heard the slurping of Abby’s mouth on Brock’s hard cock. He went faster and harder, driving his hard prick into Abby’s vagina. He felt and enjoyed every squeeze she made. His balls were hitting her pussy.

“Oh yes, Sir Vince. My champion has found another sheath for his mighty sword.”

“Oh God, Queen Abby, my dick is going to explode. Like when you were doing this to me and Ted was back there pounding away. Vince, slap her ass, she likes a little of that.”

This will be interesting. What will my lover do? I like that sometimes, but I’ve never told him.

“Yes, blow your load, Vince, plant your sword deep. It’s so hard, big, and sexy. I’m on the edge, push me over, push deep and hard. Your queen would be pleased by such action. My champion should have no problem with reminding his queen of how well he does his duty to her.”

Vince caressed her ass, then slapped a cheek.

“Good going, Vince,” Brock said.

“Oh, that was nice,” Abby gasped. “Once more my champion.”

He slapped the same cheek and she moaned. He thrust deep into Abby and felt his cock hit something firm. Abby thrust against him, her mouth having taken all Brock had in anticipation of everything to come. Brock unloaded and Abby struggled to keep up with his deposits.

“Mm,” My courtly admirers are well worthy of their reputations.

Her body shook and she flushed as Vince’s seed erupted deep into her womb. She continued to suck clean Brock’s penis and, with Vince’s arm wrapped around her belly, she squeezed his cock.

“Back on the bed guys for a royal cuddle sandwich.”

Brock’s arm around her, she rolled to face Vince, kissing and necking with her newly-made champion.

“Your highness, would you like Vince and I to take care of that cream pie?”

She saw a deer-in-the-headlights look on Vince’s face. “That’s a sweet offer, my dear courtier. You do that while I have an intimate discussion with my Champion.”

“Of course, pleasing her majesty is my duty, desire, and pleasure,” Brock replied, winking at Vince.

Abby lay on her back and spread her legs. Arms around Vince’s neck, soft seductive kisses smothered his face. Her lips teased and tantalized his before her tongue moved into his hot mouth. A shiver ran through her body as Brock licked her clit. Abby shifted the trio until her pussy was above Brock’s face, her knees above his shoulders, and Vince was kneeling facing her. She stroked his cock, licked it, then took it in her mouth. She fondled his balls and rubbed the underside of his expanding penis.

“Oh, good sir, that feels so wonderful. Hmm… Vince, my love and Champion, you have one large and tasty dick. Is it truly a two-handed sword you have?”

“It may well be, your majesty. Far be it for your Champion to disagree with your majesty.”

“What about me, your majesty?” asked Brock.

“Only my Champion may have an unsheathed sword in my presence. However, maybe if you were sideways, her majesty might be able to comfort your… dirk.”

Brock’s tongue went from clit to vagina to rimming her anus. Each time, Abby pushed onto his face. She stroked Brock’s cock after he’d moved.

Dear Brock, this is the only thing you do a little better than Vince.

“Your majesty, you taste and smell like a goddess. My dirk feels so hard and slippery. Vince, how’s that two-handed sword doing?”

“The queen’s Champion is very much enjoying the discussion about my two-handed sword. Careful, your majesty, our discussion would seem to be coming to an end.”

I know and feel the explosion that’s coming. I’m so glad that Brock played along so that Vince would follow.

Abby slowly moved her face all the way down. Vince’s pubic hair tickled her nose and she made ready. He blew his creamy seed down her throat and she swallowed each sexy blast. She locked her gaze on Vince’s eyes and smile. At that time, Brock’s cock let loose, some landing on both their bellies. Her hand was coated and she spread it along the length of his shaft. She shuddered under her orgasm and flushed on Brock’s face.

The trio cuddled on the bed, Abby still in the middle.

“Okay, boys, time to clean up. Brock, you first, and we’ll finish off the wine and snacks while we rest.”

Brock went into the bathroom.

“Vince, thanks for following along with what I was saying. You’ve been spectacular so far. I’m so proud of you. Would you do something if I asked?”

“Most likely… you are my queen, Abby. What do you want?”

“Let Brock love me.”

“You mean I watch?”

She saw the tension in his eyes, the conflict on his face. “For the most part, yes,“she said quietly. “Let Brock have sex with me while you caress my face, neck, and arms. Talk sexy to me as he and I do it.”

She watched his eyes searching her face. He’d hidden his soul from her. Then he smiled. “Of course, Abby. It’s my first threesome but it’s for your pleasure.”

“You are a very special man, Vincent Amalfi.”

Brock came out and Vince went into the bathroom.

“Abby, what makes Vince so special to you? I like him but he’s not out of college yet. He’s been a little scared almost all night.”

“You only see the cover. You’re nice, more than decent looking, and good in bed. But I didn’t click with you. And were you so fearless that night with Ted and me? Also, your priorities need to be adjusted. So far tonight, you’ve brought me as much pleasure and satisfaction as Vince has, thank you. Now, the question for you to ponder is, did I tell Vince about that night?”

“You are one very protective lady. I concede.”

Abby and Brock were kissing when Vince returned.

“My turn,” she said and both men watched her walk to the bathroom.

“Vince, is this night as good for you as your first night with Abby?”

“Yes, why do you ask?”

“Listen, when this evening started, I was worried that you were just enjoying Abby. I was hoping that you’d go back to college and hook up with as many ladies as you would. You’re a really nice guy, they’ll be impressed, and you’ll be very popular.”

“From what I’ve heard tonight,” Vince said, “you and Abby probably dated in the past and you’re jealous that the myth of the big black cock was shattered by a butter and garlic bread-stick. I wonder if Lesha likes Italian men like most beautiful black women do?”

Brock offered a look of disdain. “You’re a kid. Let Abby find an adult who can care for her and her kids.”

“What would happen if I shouted ‘Keep your hands off me’ and said the red safe word? Abby’s in the bathroom, would she believe me or you?”

“Why? You hate me that much?”

“I don’t hate you, but you’ve been needling me all night. It might be my first threesome but I care less about me, tonight is for Abby. And, if you screw up her good time, I’ll say it. I love her and I’ll protect her.”

Brock looked Vince in the eyes and extended his hand. “Maybe I had you all wrong. You really do care for Abby and that takes a man to do. I’m sorry for what I said earlier. We okay now?”

“We’ll see. Pleasure Abby all you can but stop needling me… please.”

“Okay.”

Abby came out to see them shaking hands. “Did you two play nice while I was gone?”

“We had an interesting conversation about the lady we’re enjoying tonight,” Vince said.

“Yes,” Brock added, “you have a very fine gentleman for your boyfriend, Abby.”

That scored you some points for later.

“Thank you for saying that, Brock.”

They finished the wine and discussed the evening. Each was happy with how things had gone but Abby recognized nervousness in Vince’s voice.

He’s worried about what’s to come.

“Brock, get a condom ready. It’s your turn to have your nice black cock in my pussy.”

“I’ve been waiting for that so I can make you soar to new heights of pleasure.”

“Brock, that was slightly romantic. Have you told Lesha that one?”

“Of course.”

“Okay, now let’s get on the bed for some foreplay.”

Abby teased Brock’s cock while he used his fingers to grace and tantalize her pussy. Brock’s cock grew and Abby became moist.

“Vince, dear, lie on the side of the bed while Brock has sex with me.”

Abby put the condom on Brock’s hard member.

“You’ll be feeling so much better very soon, Abby.”

“Promises, promises.”

Abby lay on her back, looking at Vince’s semi-erect penis.

I’ve plans for you later!

Brock slid his wrapped cock between Abby’s labia, rubbing her clit and she bucked her hips a little. He massaged her breasts and squeezed her nipples while Vince traced and stroked her cheeks, ears, neck, and shoulders.

“You’re sexy, smell great, and are so turned on right now,” Vince said.

“Oh my, I’m the luckiest lady in the world to have such attention. Hmm, so relaxing and sexy.”

Brock lowered his head and kissed her belly, poking her bellybutton with his tongue. “You’re worth every bit of attention,” he said and kissed up to her breasts. Slowly and softly, he rolled her nipples between thumb and fingers and pulled them. He licked and blew on them and the surrounding aureole. Abby panted, thrusting against his rigid, pleasurable cock. At that moment, Brock slipped his cock into her love garden, then back out, and returned it a little harder. They kissed, softly, tenderly, and with a little passion.

“Oh Brock, that feels so good. Again harder... oh yes, so good.”

Abby stole a quick look at Vince, smiled and blew him a kiss.

“There is a glow about you, Abby,” Brock said.

This is so frustrating. I’m so fucking jealous yet there’s something about her when she looks at me. I’m instantly relaxed. Oh, at first, I wanted to use a safe word, but that would make them both mad at me. It’s not so bad now — in truth, it’s on the slightly enjoyable side. Does it make me a cuckold boyfriend?

“You’re helping me to glow. Oh, Brock, yes… harder… slap that sack.”

“Okay, baby, just like we used to.”

Brock continued thrusting into Abby and soon approached his point of no return. She wrapped her legs around his waist, arms around his neck, and pulled herself up to his chest. They kissed fast and furiously. Within a few minutes, both their orgasms erupted. Her nails left short red marks on his back and he rose up onto his knees, lifting Abby with him as their sexual energy exploded.

Eventually, they dropped on to the bed and caressed and lightly kissed for several minutes before Abby disentangled, rolled over and grasped Vince’s face, kissing his lips.

“Lie next to me and hold me, love. You were a terrific audience.”

Vince did so while Brock held her from behind. After some cuddling and kissing, Abby asked Vince, “Would you like to experience another first time?”

”What do you have in mind?”

“Double penetration.” She stared at Vince, smiling.

“You mean both of us at the same time? How, but...”

“Dear, you in my pussy, Brock in my butt. Get on your back, I’ll make love to you while Brock thrills me by exploring my asshole.”

“Won’t it… can we both… is that the only way?”

“It shouldn’t hurt. As this is your first time I want to do it that way. It’s the easiest position for both of you to pleasure me and to stay inside.”

“Vince, it’s a rather erotic feeling for me and, if I remember the last time, Abby did enjoy it,” Brock said.

“Yes, I did.” She leaned into Vince and whispered, “Would you let me put both cocks in my mouth at the same time?”

Vince tensed, stopped caressing her. She saw fear in his eyes as he whispered, “I don’t know if I could do that but—”

Abby put fingers to his lips. “Then we won’t. I’ll see if I can get this old man here encouraged for our last event. You okay still watching?”

“Enjoy yourself.” He gave her a kiss.

Abby spent minutes licking, sucking and teasing Brock’s prick and balls. Then she kissed up his belly and chest, ending at his lips. They kissed while she stroked him.

“Okay, now you get what you’ll need while I enjoy my boyfriend’s pleasing penis. I’ll get him in me first and then you enter me.”

Abby turned to Vince, kissed and stroked him. “Good things come to those who wait, dear.”

“Not good things, a great one.”

“Aw, you always find the nicest things to say. It’s one reason why I love you. Oh…” She grinned. “You’ve really risen to the occasion.”

Abby winked and gave Vince a seductive smile as she guided him to her entrance and slowly eased all the way down his stiff seven-plus inches. “Now, let me do the moving. I’ll let you know when you can thrust but do it slowly. You feel so sexy and good inside me right now.” She looked over her shoulder. “You can do your thing now, Brock.”

Brock poured lube on her anus and two of his fingers. He introduced one as Abby pushed back on it. She was kissing Vince while he played with her breasts and nipples. Brock worked in a second finger.

“Oh yes, Brock, that feels fantastic. Keep it up.”

After a few minutes, Brock withdrew his fingers, applied more lube to her anus, and probed her glory hole with his condom covered dick. It took a little pressure but the glans slipped in and a shudder ran up Abby’s back.

“Brock, that’s so good. Vince stroke away now, slowly at first...That’s right, it feels really good.”

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Weirdly, this is fun. Huh? Is that Brock’s dick I can feel? Abby looks so happy and her body is hot. She’s so enjoying being treated like a queen.

Brock pressed his prick in deeper, pulled back but not out, then thrust in. “Abby, you’re so fucking tight. This is the best. Better than the other times.”

What did he say?

Abby saw a strange look on Vince’s face.

God, what a nightcap! Loving my boyfriend and sex with an ex. Vince is getting close. She clamped down on his solid length.

“Abby, this is…hot. And watching you right now is so sexy.”

“He’s right, Abby, your body could be a poster for sexy.”

All three were close. Brock matched Abby’s movements, ensuring he didn’t slip out.

Vince is pretty big, like Abby said. He loves her and her him. I was wrong to tease him

Vince was the first to come and his powerful spurts sent Abby over the edge.

“Oh god, Vince,” she screamed and squirted, making Brock erupt. They collapsed on the bed, gasping from their sexual high. Abby was the focus of caresses and kisses and she soaked it all up.

Brock was first to leave the bed. “Time for me to shower and head out,” he said. “Abby, it was a very enjoyable evening. You look stunningly sexy, were very sensual and seductive.”

“Thanks, Brock.” She kissed him.

You’d better say something about Vince!

“Vince, for your first threesome… well, you were pretty damn good. Yeah, you were nervous and tentative but, once you got into it, you did very well. If you two pick Lesha, I’ll be jealous but I know she’ll have a good time. Thanks for selecting me.”

“You’re welcome and my fears didn’t happen. So, thanks for being understanding about that.”

oOo

Brock went into the bathroom and Vince said, “Abby, if you’d like, you can walk Brock to his car.”

“You are full of surprises, Vince. Thanks for saying that.”

When Brock emerged, he said, “Vince, you did very well… in fact, better than I did on my first threesome.”

“I’ll walk you to your car,” Abby said as she threw on a bathrobe. They left holding hands.

In the elevator, Brock asked, “Did I do what you wanted?”

“For the most part, yes. You needled Vince a lot, which I didn’t like. But then you stopped. Why?”

“I told you in part — about wanting to get back with you. But I also wanted to see what kind of man Vince is. He’s a good man. When you were in the bathroom, he said he wanted to make sure you had an enjoyable evening. He really does love you.”

“I know and thank you for calling him a man. Go to Lesha and maybe you’ll discover what you feel but don’t want to admit.”

They kissed then Brock drove off.

When Abby returned to the room, she threw herself into Vince’s arms, knocking him on to the bed, and kissed him passionately on his neck and lips.

“Thank you for letting me do that.”

“You’re welcome. Would you care to take a shower with me, Ms. Douglas?”

“Oh, Mr. Amalfi, how scandalous but intriguing that sounds. Then we can move to the unused bed.”

They had a sensual and romantic shower, then climbed into the other bed. Abby cuddled up, head on his shoulder. “What are you thinking about, Vince?”

“Tonight… how it all went. How do you think it went?”

“Dear, it went really well. I know I sure as hell enjoyed myself. Brock said he did as well, said it was a memorable and very enjoyable evening. By the look on your face and how big your cock got, I’d say you did as well.”

“But I said ‘no’ to something you wanted. Could you really get two hard big cocks in your mouth?”

“Your chance to experience that went home. But, yes, I have in the past. I did ask you but I wasn’t mad nor disappointed.” She grinned. “But on the ‘Oh what an incredible fuck you gave me’ side of things, you were marvelous. You stayed inside me and you minimally caressed me while watching me have sex with Brock. That was hard for you but you did it. You were jealous but said nothing.”

“Speaking of jealous, Brock taunted me a lot. You caught some of it, didn’t you?”

“Yes, he did, and I responded appropriately.”

“May I ask a personal question? You don’t have to answer.”

“Sure.”

“Did you and Brock ever date?”

Abby gazed into Vince’s face, felt his steady caress on her back and arm, his heart beating calmly. “How did you know?”

“A few things he said. I think he was making a play for you and testing me to see if I really cared for you.”

“Yes, he told me as much when I walked him to his car.”

“Well, I told him that if he wrecked your night with his behavior, I’d use the red safe word,” Vince said. “He apologized and shook my hand. He made several emotional comments about how it was in the past. It didn’t seem that one threesome with Ted would have that much of an impact. Now, after the way you made me feel, the joy I saw on your face, and how Brock responded, I’ll remember tonight for a long time.”

“Do you want to know about Brock and me? Sorry I didn’t tell you.”

“Only if you want me to know.” He kissed her forehead. “You’re here with me, in bed. Your past is yours to do what you want with. Now, how was I tonight?”

“You were jealous for most of it.”

“I was not.”

“Yes you were, dear and it was flattering.”

“I’ll remember that you like seeing me jealous. Did it turn you on?”

“Yes, it did. And when you took Brock’s advice and spanked me twice was good. Relax, I’m not that much into spanking but, at the right time and place, it’s enjoyable. I’ll let you know.”

She kissed him softly and licked his lips.

“I’ve no reason or desire to make you jealous. It was flattering to know but I was doing my best to see that you, Brock, and myself had an enjoyable sexy time. To your credit, you didn’t let it bother you that much.” She winked and pecked his lips “That turned me on. The sex and love you gave me helped make my orgasm’s fantastic. It allowed Brock to enjoy the evening as well. Thank you for tonight. Now, I’ve got a question or two for you?”

“Okay.”

“Do you like kids?”

For a few seconds, Vince looked like his heart had stopped, then his brain kicked in. “What… are you—”

“No, I’m not and I don’t plan to be. I learn many things by asking the men I love surprise questions. Now it’s time for me to reward you for tonight. It’s boyfriend’s choice. How would you like to fuck and make love tonight?”

She teased his lips with her tongue and danced her fingers over his growing cock.

“Actually, Abby, let’s just make love to each other, until we’re too tired to carry on.”

“Okay… but the last time we had this opportunity, you came six times by noon. It’s three times so far tonight. Maybe we could do it on that small balcony? Either tonight or in the morning before room service breakfast.”

They kissed in each others arms and Vince rolled Abby onto her back.

“I’ll put the do not disturb sign on the door,” he said.

“I already did.”