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You and Me & Mrs and Mr

The group of us are hanging out in the living room sitting on the couch, chilling and talking, listening to music and having a few drinks. The Mrs. is sitting next to me, you?re on my left side while the Mr. is on her right. She and I are a little tipsy and giggly and we lean into each other, talking quietly. Our bodies start to rub against each other and I hear a catch in her voice. I lean my face into the crook of her shoulder and draw in her scent, my nose trailing up the cord of her neck until my hot breath tickles her ear and I see goosebumps break out all over her body. I reach out with my tongue and tease the shell of her ear. We can all hear her start to breath a little more heavily. She squirms in her seat as I run my hand lightly along her leg, feeling the silk of her stockings as they give way to the smooth skin of her upper thigh. I look between you and the Mr. ? his eyes on the Mrs. wide with excitement, and yours on me, warm and knowing. I push her skirt slowly up higher, revealing silky black garters with matching black panties that are already showing signs of getting wet.

I hear you chuckle deep in your throat as I feel your hands slide over my lap to the button on my jeans, open the closure and slide the zipper down. I stand up to kick off the pants then turn to straddle the sexy Mrs., tugging her hair back for better access to her mouth. We spend long minutes devouring each other with soft, probing kisses. Tongues sliding over one another. Breath mingling. Silky hair tickling each other. Her hands come up to dig into my hair then slide down my neck to the straps of my tank top. Her hands mold themselves over my breasts as my nipple stiffen to hard peaks. Her thumbs begin to flick over my nipples, making me groan and grind against her. Her fingers continue to roll and tug on my nipples as I slide her shirt up and pull her bra down to expose her heavy breasts. I lean over, running my tongue around and around the outside of her nipple until she is begging me to suck on it. I slide off her lap to gain better access to her breasts. I bend my head to take one rosy nipple in my mouth and begin to lap at it with my tongue, sliding my hand down to gently rub over the silky outside of her panties and feel the growing dampness through the silk. The Mr. slides over and starts to expertly flick his tongue over her other budding nipple making her twitch and gasp.

Satisfied that her breasts are being well attended, I spread her legs further apart and slide myself down to the floor. Kneeling between her legs, I kiss and lick my way up the inside of her thighs. It's then that I feel you move behind me. Your hands pull my breasts free from my tank top and start teasing and pulling at my nipples ? making me crazy ? as I slide her panties to the side and lightly blow hot air over outer folds of her slick, wet flesh. I?m overwhelmed by the scent and textures wrapped around my face while your hands are sliding over my body. I squeeze my thighs together and feel my own clit start to pulse and throb. Feel the hot wet moisture begin to flood my lips and dampen my own panties. But I want to take my time and savor this. I want to tease her and torment her so that she begs me to touch her. To lick and suck on her throbbing clit. To feel her cum against my mouth and hands.

I look up and the both the Mr. and Mrs. are looking at me with hooded gazes, her chest flush and lips swollen. Her hand reaches to her side and begins to massage the growing hardness in Mr.?s pants. I smile and reach up to unbuckle her garters one by one. Then, ever so slowly, pull her panties down her long legs. Her legs fall widely apart in anticipation, but I make her wait. I run my fingers over her outer most lips and slowly begin to rub with light pressure in small circles. She groans and her head drops back against the couch cushion and eyes drift close. But the Mr.?s eyes are still on me as he licks and sucks at the Mrs.?s breasts. I can feel your eyes on my as well. You lean down to pull my own panties off and murmur to me ?Be a good girl and get up on your knees and spread your legs wide." I happily comply.

I lean forward and increase my pressure, rubbing a little harder and a little faster, so that her slippery wetness starts to leak between the lips of her swelling pussy. Then you start mimicking my every move. I rub her slower, you slow down. I speed up, so you do. I smile, enjoying this game. I take my index and middle finger and firmly run my fingers along the outside of her lips, from above the top of her clit around and down to the outside edge of her slick wet opening ? feeling the long legs of her clit that extend around her vaginal opening start to engorge with blood and excitement. I gasp as I feel you do the same to me. Little mewing sounds are coming out of her mouth now as I work her pussy, but I don?t give her what I know she needs. ?You want me to lick your clit, honey?,? I ask her in a breathy voice. ?Yes. God, yes!,? she moans back.

I lean forward and spread her lips apart to reveal the plump pink swollen flesh, slick with desire. The very tip of my tongue slowly starts to run circles around her throbbing clit making her hips buck. I feel you follow suit and I groan deep in my throat, and I?m sure she can feel my moan vibrate against her. I flick my tongue in short staccato bursts against her and she starts to pant. I begin run the full, flat side of my tongue completely over her clit from top to bottom, over and over and over until I feel her hips start to grind up and down following my rhythm. You do the same and I can feel myself start to buck and shake, straining to cum. But you know me well and want to make me wait, so you draw back.

The Mrs. is wreathing and grinding against my mouth, so I pull back too, but only long enough to slide two of my fingers inside her hot, wet cunt. I fuck her with my hand as I suck her clit between my lips and flick it furiously with the tip of my tongue. I feel her body start to stiffen, and know her orgasm is eminent. But then I feel you kneel behind me, your hands spreading my pussy apart and you slide your hard cock deep into me in one decisive move. I let out a strangled moan against her clit as you grab my hips and begin fucking me slow and deep. Then she starts to unravel, shaking and twitching, cuming against my mouth.

I can already feel my orgasm start to build as she gathers herself and shifts on the couch. She unceremoniously pulls the Mr.?s stiff cock out of his jeans and slides her mouth down the hard surface. Clearly she knows just what he likes because he groans and I can see pre-cum wet the tip on her upstroke. He grabs her hair in a tight fist and watches first her mouth on him, then you fucking me. I like the look of her hot, wet mouth sliding up up and down his shaft. I notice that she?s keeping the same rhythm that you?ve set with me. She was onto your game and is now working it in her favor. You start to speed up, so does she. I moan loudly and start forcing my hips back against you harder and harder. She starts moving faster and faster. The Mr.?s eyes bore into mine as his body starts to tense. A low groan spills from his throat as cum pulses out of his cock and into her mouth and over her chin. I close my eye as my orgasm washes over me in waves, releasing a river of ejaculate while my skins tingles and my cunt throbs. You keep slamming into my until you hit your own release with a muffled shout.

All is quiet except the sound of low, heavy breathing and the rustle of satisfied bodies. The air smells of sweat and cum and sex. I shake myself to clear my head. Then, I start to giggle. I look up at the Mrs. and she starts to giggle too. ?Well... that was fun,? she says. ?Who?s ready for round two?"

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