The heat in the air is thick, the smell of ripe sex even thicker as Kara wipes her orgasm from my bare chest.
“So, now what should we do?” she teases me, rubbing circles around a tight nipple with the soft fabric.
“I’m game for anything,” I say, looking toward Jason and then down at the hard-as-nails cock stretching up from his lap, watering my mouth.
“Careful what you wish for Becca,” he warns, sending a lusty shiver up my body, “the word anything opens up a wide array around this house.”
“He’s joking, but I think I know what you have in mind,” Kara says, setting the towel aside and pushing me back to lay on the floor alongside the couch. Climbing on top of me, she sets her delicious, naked body on mine and kisses me; and it reminds me of two fluids slowly combining; calm, swirling, wet.
She pauses, leaving me breathless. I don’t know what comes over me, but my mouth opens and I breathe two words between her parted lips.
“Blindfold me.”
Her mouth tightens into a smile and her eyes grow wild.
“Did you hear that Jason?” she says to me.
“I heard it, but I don’t believe it,” he replies, and his hand touches my calf. “That’s a lot of trust she’s putting in us.”
“I trust you… both of you,” I say, kissing Kara’s mouth again and licking her upper lip. “It’s a little strange when it hits me who I’m here with, so I’m thinking that might help.”
“I’ll get the blindfold,” Kara says, kissing me one last time and pushing herself off. “Why don’t you show our guest a little appreciation for how well she just tongued your wife.”
Kara’s bare body leaves my view and I see Jason, naked, looking between my legs. “I would love to, if you’re okay with it,” he says, completely out of character from earlier.
“Just do it,” I whisper, bending my knees and opening a freeway for his mouth.
Kara watches for a moment longer as her husband and my good friend Jason kisses his way up my naked thighs and settles in to launch my pussy into space.
The instant his tongue hits a live conduit, my body writhes in ecstasy like a poked snake. He’s the first person to actually pleasure me physically since everything started, and the carnal release it triggers is instantaneous.
“OOhhhhh fuuuuck, that’s the stuff… yesssss… oh yeah Jason… g-god yes… Mmmmm… that’s so good… uh, uh, uh huh… that tongue, oh right there… lick it… oh fuck yeah… get it in there… OOoooohhhh my god.”
His masterful mouth devours my main course like a starving dog. I can hardly look down, his scruffled brown hair reminding me too much of the boy I grew up with. I close my eyes and try to imagine anyone else… but it’s still him in my mind. Jason Durham. Little Jason with the red backpack, eating my pussy. Shoving his long tongue so far up my snatch I can almost taste it.
My eyes snap open and I stare down at him. He looks up at me, and fortunately I see another man down there. A hungry, passionate man, swallowing my throbbing sex, pushing my legs out and chewing my pulsing clit. His eyes burn and his brows furrow in forceful concentration. He’s taking me.
“Oh fuck Jason, yes!” I scream as I grab his hair and pull him into me. “Eat me goddamn it, fuck!” A wall of long-neglected feelings wraps my body in a bear-hug of intense longing for release. I grind my cunt into his digging face and ride that slithering tongue as Jason moans into my pussy. I’m about to cum in his face before his wife even returns.
“Ohhhhhhh shit…” I warn, which spurs him on more. His fingers clutch my ass cheeks as he slurps my juice straight from the source. His sucking mouth and flicking tongue shove my body into a solid wall of bliss. I barely see Kara enter the room; I’m too far gone. I scream her name, then Jason’s, and then I just scream as my legs wrap around the back of his head so I can drag my sopping lips up and down his boyish face and come against him like I’ve never cum before…
“OOOOOOOHHHHHH Fuckfuckfuckfuck… FUCK!!” I yell, a ripping climax tearing my soul out and swinging it around the room. I can’t see, I can’t breathe, I can only vibrate, twitch, jerk and thoroughly get off on this overwhelming explosion of spirit… Yesssss.
Eventually settling down amongst the floating glitter, I feel Kara by my head. She’s smoothing my hair while Jason softly licks my folds and rubs my inner thighs. He looks up.
“How was that one buddy?”
I chuckle softly, and then laugh so hard I think I might cry. The sexy couple laughs along with me, and all of the awkwardness is finally gone. Our relationship is expanding in a monumental way, and I can only hope this is just the start of something amazing between us.
“I’ve… never,” is all I can manage, breathing hard from post-orgasm; and post-laughgasm.
“Geez Rebecca,” Kara says, sitting cross-legged with her clit jutting out between her legs, “that was wild. I’ve never seen anything like it. Do I ever cum like that, Jason?”
“You’ve had some intense moments, but that squirting thing you just did makes me think we have some exploring to do,” Jason says, getting to his knees.
His new position shows off his amazing erection again, and I can’t help but gawk.
“Holy shit Jason,” I say, my eyes glued to his pulsing flesh, “I still can’t believe that’s you.” He smiles and pushes his hips forward, grabbing his bare shaft and slowly stroking it.
“Believe it,” Kara says as she leans over my face. “Is that what you want?” she whispers, and I nod. “Take one last look Becca, before I put this on. It’s a big cock, isn’t it? Do you think you can take it? Jason’s long, thick cock… pressing into you,” she wraps her fingers around my breast and pinches a rock-hard nipple. “You got another cum in there, honey?”
“As many as you need… and then some,” I exasperate.
She smiles and holds a soft, velvet blindfold over my head. I can hardly believe this is about to happen. I look down at Jason, still stroking his daunting shaft. Visions of last night’s dream come rushing back, shocking me by how close it was to predicting the future.
I look up at the blindfold. “Go ahead, do it to me.”
My world goes dark. Kara’s fingers wrap the tie around my head and cinch it tight. The soft fabric rubs my eyelashes, so I keep my eyes closed.
“Can you see?” she asks.
“Not a thing,” I reply as Kara’s fingers stroke my face and trace a line down my neck. “Mmmm, this is already amazing.”
“Hold that thought,” Kara says, grabbing my hand and pulling, “we’re changing location.”
“Okay, but keep talking to me,” I say, getting to my feet and feeling more vulnerable than ever.
“I will Becca. Follow my lead and stay behind me, we’re walking up the stairs. That’s it, six more steps… Jason is checking you out.”
“Do you like my ass, Jason?” I ask, my skin shivering more from excitement than cold.
“You’ve got a very pleasing rump on you, that’s for sure.”
“Real nice… jerk,” I laugh. “You could touch it while we walk, if that’s okay with… ooohhh, I guess it is.”
His large hand settles on my cheek and squeezes hard as we reach the top of the steps. His fingers dig in and clutch my flesh, lifting the cheek and pulling it aside.
“I could get used to this kind of attention,” I say with fresh adrenaline coursing through my body.
“This way,” Kara leads me on as Jason lets go, “more stairs right… here.”
“Ooooh, to the bedroom?” I ask with raw excitement, “are you really inviting me in?”
“We are,” Kara says, “and you’ll need to be on your best behavior in here, because this is Jason’s domain.”
“Oh my… sounds hot,” I admit.
“Three more. Two. Last step… okay, this way,” Kara keeps directing as we walk about six more paces. “Stop. Okay, I’m going to let Jason lead you from here, if you’re ready hon.”
“I’m ready,” Jason’s voice appears in my left ear, causing me to flinch and squeal. The air of tension fills the space and all I hear is Jason’s breath.