She continued scowling at Bryce for a few seconds but then turned to look at Dex, her gaze softening a bit. “I thought they’d fallen asleep,” she reiterated. “Alex and I didn’t know if Bryce would be able to handle sharing her with Wade like we were used to doing.”
Dex’s smile widened at the information. Alex seemed to be just as kinky as Jessie.
“Continue,” he bade her.
“So, we talked about slowly introducing him to the concept. I’d been flirting with him a bit and when Wade and my sister appeared to have fallen asleep, the flirting got more intense.”
It seemed an opportune moment for Bryce to interject something, but Dex didn’t give him the opportunity to do so and spoke first.
“What did you end up doing?” he asked.
She smiled, subconsciously licking her lips again before answering. “I ended up on my knees, his big fucking cock in my mouth.”
Taking a chance, Dex slid a hand up and traced a finger along her exposed cleavage. She breathed a little quicker but didn’t smack his hand away.
“Did you enjoy sucking his dick while your sister and your boyfriend slept?”
She nodded, glancing down as he traced a long from one breast to the other and back again.
“Except they weren’t asleep,” she admitted. “I saw Alex looking at one point and Wade as well. So, I put on a show for them.”
Dex slid his hand inside her top and cupped her breast, feeling her heart pounding as swiftly as his own was. He felt out of his element and half expected her to slap him.
Her hand came up, but it simply found purchase on his thigh as she leaned closer to him, his fingers squeezing her flesh and exposing her perky, perfect tit. She made no move to cover herself, and he felt a surge of adrenaline at the idea of him being the instigator of what was happening.
“Tell him what you did for me,” Bryce said, his words drawing her gaze briefly over to him.
Toni smiled, looking back at Dex. “I swallowed his cum, then licked it up off the floor.” She leaned in and kissed Dex on the lips, a moan of pleasure escaping from her before she moved back to where she’d been before.
“And why did you do that?” Bryce asked pointedly.
“Because,” she said, grinning at Dex and not turning back to Bryce, “I’m a fucking slut.”
Dex smiled at her and was given another kiss, followed by two more before she stopped.
“God… you fuckers,” she said, turning and pulling Bryce’s face down to hers for several intense seconds. She was breathing heavily and had both of them securely by their shirts as if they were about to try and run away from her. “If I wasn’t working, I’d show you both how dirty I can be.”
“Can’t be doing shit like that at work, gorgeous,” Bryce said, turning her gaze back to him and kissing her again. “I’m sure you’ll be wrapping those perfect lips around both our dicks before too long.”
She sighed deeply, closing her eyes and steadying herself as she listened. A moment later, she opened her eyes again and looked at one, then the other. “I better get back to work before you get me in trouble,” she said, kissing Bryce, then Dex again. She sighed deeply, but then turned and fixed her stare on Dex.
“Are you as big as Jessie claims?”
Caught off guard, Dex could only shrug and laugh at the question for a moment.
“Alex already had his dick in her mouth the other night,” Bryce said. “I’m sure she can attest that he’s everything that Jessie told you.”
Toni’s smile widened even more and she spent a few seconds simply staring brazenly at Dex before she sighed wistfully and pulled her top back into place once more, then gently began to extricate herself from the two.
Dex grinned as she walked back around the bar and moved on past them to go and check on her other customers.
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NEW STORY TITLE: Lucky Man: More Than Satisfied (Erotica)
First, all characters involved in sexual situations are over 18. To my readers, I hope you like this. This isn’t a revenge against a cheating wife type story, nor is it a spank-fest. The plot and characters come first, and then the sex, even though there’s tons of sex in this chapter. There are many chapters to come. Enjoy reading..
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Duncan Thomas was a very lucky man and he knew it. He had a gorgeous wife that he’d been married to for eight years. He had a great job, a nice truck, and a happy life. He smiled as he stared up at the ceiling in the darkened room, listening to the feminine figure beside him breathing quietly.
His wife, Kelly, was hands down the best thing that had ever happened to him. They’d met when they were both attending college. She was short, just like he’d always liked, and red-headed. She was ridiculously sexy, and had maintained her sexiness throughout their life together. He’d always had a thing for shorter girls, thin but with big breasts, but then again, who didn’t? She had the most stunningly beautiful green eyes that he could get lost in if he wasn’t careful. It was like staring into two deep green pools, almost hypnotic in their effect on him.
She shifted quietly next to him as he gently pulled himself out of bed.
Kelly had been the center of attention their entire life together, and it had made him learn to be a more relaxed person. There were always times when some guy or even girl would be caught staring at her. Or he’d overhear someone hitting on her. He didn’t get jealous anymore when people noticed his wife. He knew she’d never cheat on him. She loved him more than he could fathom, and he honestly didn’t know how he’d ever convinced her that he was worth her time. All of their friends would complain about how goofy they’d get over each other, and how in love they truly were.
“You guys are both retarded for each other,” a friend once commented.
Sliding quietly out of bed, he moved around to the foot and began to climb in at the bottom of the sheet. His wife was a heavy sleeper and sometimes he’d wake her up in the morning this way.
At an early time in their marriage, they’d both tried sleeping naked and found that it had enhanced their sex life. Duncan always seemed to be ready to have sex, and having a naked woman as sexy as his wife lying next to him without anything on only made it more frequent.
He slid quietly up under the sheet, carefully navigating between her legs and moving towards her sleeping form.
She was always the center of attention at parties, but wasn’t a naturally outgoing person. She always rolled her eyes when he told her how gorgeous she was and pointing out that everyone in the room was watching her. She’d just smile shyly and shrug.
Quietly, he ran his hands up underneath her buttocks and pulled her hips toward him, his lips and tongue engulfing her pussy. A few quick sucks and a single lick, and he felt her hand reach down and grab a handful of his hair.
“Mmm, good morning honey,” she said, softly moaning. He licked her in response.
She’d gotten used to the attention she got in high school, and by the time she went to college, she hardly noticed it. When he’d asked her out, she blew him off. He was persistent, however, and every day after the class they shared, he’d ask her out. Finally she agreed to go to lunch with him, and they immediately hit it off. She was laughing at his jokes, and holding his hand by the end of the meal.
He gripped her hips tightly and pulled her pussy tightly against his face, his tongue pushing deeply inside her and then upwards across her slit, finding her clit and tickling. She moaned and pulled at his hair with both of her hands, lifting her legs wide and pulling her hips upwards.
At first, he’d been worried that he wasn’t good enough, or that he’d lose her. As they dated, though, she never gave him any reason to think that she’d cheat on him, and in fact had proven her loyalty many times over.
He smiled as he thought back to one such time, his tongue running over her clitoris again and drawing a moan from her.
They were at a company Christmas party for her office. He’d been drinking, probably a little more than he should, as had she. A party game got out of hand, and she’d found herself pulled into an office with a coworker, who’d tried to kiss her. She slapped him and came to find her husband, demanding to know why he hadn’t come to find her.
“I know you wouldn’t do anything to hurt me baby,” he’d told her. It was the truth. His wife could have been a goddess of sex in a previous life, but she was loyal to him.
She moaned at his touch, her body shaking in an orgasm as his tongue worked her over, her fingers pulling hard at his hair. Finally spent, she released him and began to try to pull him upwards.
He was a lucky man, and he knew it. She pulled him upwards and made him turn over to his back, her legs quickly straddling him as she kissed him deeply. She reached between her legs to guide his manhood in to her, sighing as it slid in easily.
Their sex life was decent and he knew he didn’t have anything to complain about. They’d usually start out with a little bit of oral sex on her, and then they’d have sex. She liked to be on top, and they rarely did it missionary. She didn’t like to give him oral sex and had always said that it was because she wasn’t any good at it. He’d eventually given up, being more than satisfied to just have sex with her.
She bounced gently on top of him, his cock pushing deep inside her. He felt his orgasm building and felt her getting closer. As he erupted into her, he felt her begin to squeeze down on him involuntarily, her pussy contracting hard around him.
“Oh, oh,” she muttered quietly as she rocked back and forth on top of him.
After a few minutes of gently fucking him, his cock had finally gone soft and slid out of her. She looked up at him as she slid to his side and smiled.
“Thank you,” she whispered, her perfect body pressed up next to him.
He smiled at her and kissed her again. “You’re welcome.”
“You know, you don’t have to do that for me,” she told him for the thousandth time.
“As always baby, if you like it, I’ll do it for you.”
“Yeah, but I don’t return the favor. It doesn’t seem fair.”
“If you don’t like doing something, I’m not going to ask you to.”
“I love you,” she said finally.
“I love you,” he replied.
She stood then and headed to the bathroom, and a few seconds later he heard the shower running.