By Ana and Melvin Melons

Terms and Submission

A Work In Progress

1

          I was cuddling on the couch with my wife. Her head was on my chest and her long blonde hair cascaded down, stopping just above where her hand disappeared down my pants. Likewise, mine was up her dress, gently rubbing her clit with my fingers.

          We were watching a video she’d taken earlier that day. The room was lit by the glow of two naked bodies wrapped around one another. One was mine, the other was our favorite toy Paige. We were on the counter at our bakery, Sweet Temptations, with natural light coming through the windows, and Ana’s shadow cast on the back of the room holding the camera.

          Paige was face down bent over the display case; her burgundy curls splayed across her back. Her feet were dangling a few inches above the ground, and her arms were out in front of her, her fingers gripping the front and back corners as our thighs slapped together.

          Ana gave her some encouragement by stroking her hair as she knelt down. The camera maneuvered close to the ground and focused on Paige’s breasts squished against the transparent surface.

          You could hear the smile on Ana’s face as she spoke. “It’s so nice to be on this side of the glass for a change. We should do this for you more often.”

          “Get a good shot, I want you to cum to this later.” My disembodied voice came through the speakers and my wife let out a gasp on the couch next to me, followed by a gentle sigh, a smile, and a tender kiss on my neck.

          “It was a small one, I’m saving the big one for your cock.” Her eyes were serious and hungry. She stood, plucked the shoulder straps from her body and let her dress fall to the ground. She spun about, jerked my pants down to my knees, pushed me back, and mounted me. “Keep watching her, don’t look away.”

          I squeezed her tight as I slowly slid inside. Her warmth embraced me and I let out a quivering breath as her ass came to rest on my thighs. My wife started to gyrate, slowly riding and leaning forward on my knees.

          I watched the screen as the camera rose and circled us. I was there behind Paige reaching out to grab a handful of her hair and tilting her head back while hammering away at her rosy, pink ass cheeks. I gave her a good swat that left behind a white imprint of my hand and slowly faded into the warm blush that was an echo of my touch written on her skin.

2

          In the moment, I knew that Paige was about to have an orgasm, I’d been unlocking the mysteries of her body for years by that point. We had already agreed that when she finally finds the right guy I’d teach him all her favorite tricks. As part of the fantasy, he’ll also be inquisitive, eager to learn, and self-assured enough to learn from another man how to please her. We’re still looking for him.

          Watching the video, I knew the moment was coming. Ana would surely cum when I did, and if I managed to get the timing right, we could all three cum together.

          Paige carefully rolled over on the case and I resumed. Ana’s arm appeared from behind the camera handing me a wand to use on our friend. Our red headed slut’s voice started to peak as I teased her, her legs wrapped around me and pulled me close.

          Quick breaths and quiet whimpers were coming from the speakers and from my wife as she grinded on my lap. I reached up and grabbed her breasts, my fingers and thumbs pinching and gently twisting her nipples as I held her to my chest. My mouth attached to the back of her neck, kissing, licking and sucking as her body began to quiver. Ana’s gasps grew louder. 

          As my wife’s arousal surged, so did mine.

          In the video, I rolled Paige back over slowly and positioned her on her belly before spinning her around. The wand was still between her legs, rattling against the display case. I took my cock, slid it into Paige’s mouth, reached down to play with one of her breasts that was dangling freely, and grasped another handful of her hair to guide her head the way I needed it. Our toy was balanced precariously on the edge, her body holding as still as possible while I worked her up to a climax.

          Meanwhile, Ana’s arm appeared again holding a wooden paddle and gently slapping Paige on the ass with a loud thwomp.

          Paige’s muffled moans rang out through our home. I pinched Ana’s nipples harder, to let her know I was on the edge.

          “Yes, fill me up!” My wife begged as she rode me harder. Her voice cracked as I started to gyrate beneath her, massaging her from the inside until I obliged her request. I came in the room and on screen. Paige and Ana both climaxed along with me, the former letting out a quiet gasp, my wife choked out a satisfied cry.

          On screen, Paige’s posture stayed firm and composed. She held back her reaction remaining motionless as I stepped out of frame and dropped, naked and spent, onto the comfy chair by the door. Ana brought a towel and cleaned up our cuckcake, before helping her down from the display case. Next, she crossed the room to clean me up as well, her loving hands still trembling with excitement as she worked.

3

          Back in reality, Ana collapsed onto my chest and kissed me. “You always know exactly what I need to go over the edge.”

          I grinned back at her as the video ended and the room went dark. We held each other for a moment until we were interrupted by a chirp from my phone that was sitting on the end table. I ignored it, still catching my breath after a powerful orgasm but Ana reached over me, swiped the phone, and unlocked it. “You’ve got a new message request from bigmantate1974.”

          I leaned my head up and rubbed my hand over my wife’s bare ass and gave her a firm squeeze. “I have no idea who that is.”

          The lighting changed on Ana’s face as she tapped the phone. “You’ll recognize his wife.” I could barely see her wink at me in the darkness as she handed me the device.

          I glanced down at the screen and saw the message and photo.

                Bigmantate1974: Hey. I hope you remember my wife.

                Bigmantate1974 has sent a photo.

          Ana shifted to sit next to me and watch over my shoulder as I responded.

                Melons4Melvin: Of course I remember her. Ana has been going through a phase and she loves Lara’s dimples. Last time she said something like, “I want to see her cheeks curving in while your cock throbs in her mouth. And if anything leaks out of her lips I’ll rescue it with mine.”

                Bigmantate1974: Oh Fuck

                Bigmantate1974: I’m about to cum just thinking about it. I hope you gave her a nice big reward like you did for Lara.

                Melons4Melvin: Better, she was titty fucking me, I launched a love rocket that made it to the moon and back, and the rest left her glazed and glistening.

                Bigmantate1974: Holy fuck, that’s so hot!

I felt Ana’s fingers caress my arm as she read over my shoulder. She made a suggestion and I typed it out and sent it.

                Melons4Melvin: We finally got the lighting and the shot composition right too.

I shifted through my phone; I knew right where it was saved and quickly passed the proof along.

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‍ ‍Melons4Melvin has sent a video.

                Melons4Melvin: Make sure you show that to your beautiful wife.

                Bigmantate1974: I’m going to need a moment.

                Melons4Melvin: Slow down, save it for Lara.

                Bigmantate1974: You’re right. I only saw the first few seconds. Ana has amazing tits by the way.

                Melons4Melvin: They’re most of the reason I married her.

My wife kissed me on the cheek and grabbed a game controller nearby. The Tv flipped back on, and she quickly got to slaughtering zombies with a crowbar. “Let me know when she shows up.”

“Will do.” I nodded and typed out another message.

                Melons4Melvin: We haven’t spoken with the two of you in a while, how have you been?

                Bigmantate1974: We’ve been good. The truth is that I’m a little insecure about the whole cuck thing. But that tribute you sent has kept me going all this time.

Insecurity wasn’t uncommon for a cuckold, but I made a note of his. Left without resolution it was rarely harmless. At the same time, a lot of cucks will give me boundaries, then get disappointed when they’re respected. None the less, this felt different. It came off as measured and purposeful.

                Bigmantate1974: Lara has been asking me to talk to you again since the next day. She’s stuck at work but she’s counting the minutes eager to get home to you two.

It was intoxicating knowing that she’d been fixated on us for all this time. It’s nice to know you made such an impact that a woman can’t get you out of her mind. I paused and glanced at Ana. She was still naked and now engrossed in her game.

                Melons4Melvin: Well, I guess I can’t send anymore or I’ll have to wait to talk to Lara again too.

There was an abnormally long pause. I watched Ana play and gave her a few pointers that were quickly pointed out as mansplaining, and I went back to my phone.

                Bigmantate1974: I really don’t think I could make her wait that long again.

                Melons4Melvin: Good, and you flatter me.

5

          He typed out a message for a very long time, starting and stopping over and over again.

                Bigmantate1974: Would you guys be interested in a video call tonight?

I nudged Ana, then gestured towards the phone. “They’re asking if we want to do a video call.”

“When?” She asked without missing a beat as she sliced through a pack of bikini clad horrors.

I answered, “Tonight.”

Ana paused her game. “I’m actually doing inventory tonight at the bakery.”

I narrowed my eyes at her suspiciously. “I thought this was Paige’s week.”

“We made a deal so that she could have the night off.” Ana added with a shrug.

My mind jumped to a conclusion and my mouth fell open with horror. “You didn’t trade sex with me, did you? I don’t like being used as a bargaining chip.”

Ana laughed. “No, she wanted you and the night off because she has a date tonight and she likes having a clear head when she’s meeting someone new. I traded her for the privilege to film it.”

I was satisfied with the answer and moved on. “So that’s a no then for the video call.”

“I wouldn’t say that.” She reacted quickly, blocking my hands from sending the message. “You can do it alone. I want to be a fly on the wall while I work.”

“My little voyeur, that sounds like fun.” I grinned and wiggled my eyebrows.

Ana blushed then returned to her game. “I love when you have a wild night.”

                Melons4Melvin: Ana works tonight so she’ll just be listening.

                Bigmantate1974: That sounds great. One question though.

                Melons4Melvin: Shoot.

                Bigmantate1974: I remember something about purple lipstick. I’m taking Lara shopping tonight and I want to get her some, but would you be available to give your preference on colors?

                Melons4Melvin: We would absolutely love to.

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                Bigmantate1974: Rad. One more question, would you be okay with sending me your measurements? I want to buy her a new toy that’s close to your size.

I made an audible gasp, I’d never felt so flattered in my life. I relayed the message to Ana who quickly paused her game and ran upstairs.

She returned with a tailor’s measuring tape. “Let’s be as accurate as possible. Let me see your phone, so you don’t round up unreasonably.

“I would never.” I feigned offense as I leaned back to give her access to the area.

Ana used her mouth to prepare me for measurements and sent a series of photos showing the tape wrapped around me.

                Melons4Melvin has sent an image.

                Melons4Melvin has sent an image.

                Melons4Melvin has sent an image.

                Bigmantate1974: It’s so weird that I’m turned on right now by a guy sending me dick pics.

                Melons4Melvin: That’s funny, I assume everyone who asks me for one is a dude pretending to be a woman, and then I send them anyway. Praise is praise.

                Bigmantate1974: That’s so true.

                Bigmantate1974: I think that’s everything I need I’ll let you know when we get to the mall.

                Melons4Melvin: I’ll be waiting with bated breath.

Ana looked up at me with a mischievous grin and took a long lick before pivoting back onto the couch and returning to her mass slaughter of the living dead.

While Ana finished her game I got everything ready. When the time came to leave, I already had her tablet and speaker charged as well as stowed and ready in her backpack.

I cooked us dinner, and as I was kissing her goodbye I got another alert from my phone. I opened it up and showed Ana.

                Bigmantate1974 has sent an image.

                Bigmantate1974: What do you think of this color?

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The image was of a woman’s lips stained in a midnight violet. Ana peeked at the image and shook her head. “Too dark. She should try something more plum. Add me to the conversation.” Ana kissed me again and headed out the door.

I did as she asked and then relayed their message and quickly got a response.

                Banana4Ana has joined the chat.

                Bigmantate1974: Okay, we’re looking for a few more.

I moved into the kitchen and started cleaning up. While I was loading the dishwasher a few more messages hit my phone.

                Bigmantate1974: How about these?

                Bigmantate1974 has sent an image.

                Bigmantate1974 has sent an image.

                Bigmantate1974 has sent an image.

I looked over the images. The first was plum, slightly too warm. The second was amethyst, too light. The third hit me just right, like baby bear’s porridge. Beautiful indigo.

                Melons4Melvin: I like number three.

                Melons4Melvin: What about the new toy?

                Bigmantate1974: You know what’s funny? I measured her favorite toy earlier and it’s the same size as you. I know exactly what to get her. I’ll show you when we get there.

                I sprayed the countertops and started wiping them down. By the time I had finished the kitchen I got another message.

                Bigmantate1974 has sent an image.

The image was gorgeous, a super close up. The length of the analog for my cock was across her lower jaw with her lips open wide around it and her tongue was out teasing the bottom.

                Bigmantate1974: She says there’s room for Ana on this side.

                Banana4Ana: She’s such a good girl.

There was a brief pause before the conversation continued.

                EmpressFirefly has joined the chat.

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‍ ‍ EmpressFirefly: Don’t get too excited, we’re coming for you next.

                Banana4ana: Ooooooh, Tell me more.

                EmpressFirefly: I’ll tell you all about it after we get home.

They went silent again and I took the opportunity to get things ready. I threw on my plaid purple robe with nothing underneath. I went into the sanctum of sin and fired up my pc.  I set up a call and got Ana and the others invited. My wife got set up on her end too, joining the call and muting herself. I grabbed some water and settled in.

Lara joined next. I could hear her before I could see her. “I know what to do,”

“I’ve got it.” Tate’s voice was slightly agitated.

Lara pleaded further “It’s up at the top; you have to swipe it down and then—”

Tate cut her off. “I know how to do it.”

The camera kicked on and there was Lara. The miffed look on her face faded and she smiled and waved. She was sitting back on a tan couch wearing a black shirt with shoulder cut outs and long sleeves. Her cleavage was visible and separated, meaning that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her legs were bare and between her thighs was the front of a thong. Her blue eyes were accented with black liner and gold shadow. She wore large earrings and her brunette hair cascaded onto her shoulders. Of course, there was the star of the show, that lipstick that she got just for us.

Ana sent a waving emoji to the chat, and I waved to Lara as well.

“I guess my memory doesn’t do you justice, you’re gorgeous.” I said, as I adjusted my camera.

Lara blushed, “Thank you, you’re so handsome I couldn’t wait to talk with you again.” Her voice had a light rasp, and I could tell she was shy and trying to get out of her comfort zone.

Ana sent a string of heart emojis.

“Hi Ana,” Lara said.

“Hello Ana and Melvin,” Tate’s voice was from off screen. “I’ll be here, I just want to watch, mostly.”

I nodded, “sounds good, Ana is doing the same.”

9

Lara shifted in her seat and lifted a dildo showing the violet lip stains on the side. “I’ve got you here with me.” She waved it back and forth.

I reached into the drawer next to me and pulled out a toy of my own. “I have your mouth right here.” I showed it to her.

Her eyes went wide. “I love men who play with toys.” Her voice went high with excitement but still had a slight rasp.

I reached back into the drawer and pulled out another toy. “And your pussy is right here for me whenever I want it.

She was visibly shaken on screen, in a good way. Her eyes were wide and she licked her lips before she spoke. “I got a toy for Tate today too.”

“I don’t really like toys though, so we’ll probably take it back.” Tate said.

I rolled my eyes at the comment. He probably wasn’t even willing to try it. I let it go; this isn’t what I was here for.

Lara had a look of disappointment cross her face briefly before she jumped back into our call. “Don’t mind him, he still insists on analog play even though we live in a digital world.” She flipped her hair and smiled, her cheeks dimpling as she peered at me.

I started some conversation and asked about her day.

Lara answered cheerfully, telling me all the details of what she’d been doing recently as if I was the first person to ask in a long time. She was serving food at some kind of event, she was vague about what it was exactly, just that she’d gotten a text from Tate telling her about this call in the middle of it and it took all her attention away from her work. “How about you?”

I answered truthfully, “We woke up and went into the bakery. I had sex with our friend Paige there, then we came home and Ana and I had sex while watching the video of me having sex with Paige, then I heard from Tate and now we’re about to have our own kind of sex.

Lara’s eyes went wide again. “I’ll be your third woman today?”

I nodded a confirmation.

“That’s so hot.” The two of them spoke together.

“I’ve also given 5 orgasms today.”  I bragged.

Lara gave a sultry wink. “Where do you want to end your night?”

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I thought for a moment. “At least 5 more. Ana will be dripping wet when she gets home, which means she’s got two more in her.”

Ana sent a fire and wet emojis.

Tate cleared his throat. “How do we get this party started?”

I rolled my eyes again and Lara noticed, giggling and winking.

“This party has already started.” I said, standing and untying my robe. I kept it closed and sat back down.

“What did you have for dinner?” I asked in hopes of showing Tate that I wasn’t to be told what to do.

“I had a salad; I wanted something light.” Lara answered, “How about you?”

“I cooked dinner but didn’t actually remember to eat anything. I was excited for this call.” I shifted and my robe fell open a bit exposing the hair on my chest.

“I can’t wait to get that robe off of you.” Lara said suddenly, and I responded with action.

I stood back up and dropped the robe. On screen, you could see me from the neck down to my knees.

Lara’s eyes went wide as her mouth parted and her tongue licked then bit her lip. She stayed silent for a moment, just looking at me in almost stunned admiration before finally choking out a reply. “You have the kind of body that I want to be wrapped around, or to be wrapped around me.”

I wagged it for her, and she blushed shyly.

Ana sent more wet emojis.

“Doesn’t he have a lovely cock.” Tate added.

Lara looked to him and then back to me. “It’s amazing, I can’t believe it’s the same size that I like. It must have been meant to be that we found you.”

“Hail Satan.” I praised.

Lara’s body went still, and she glanced to her husband then back at me. It looked like she was trying to twist her face into a disgusted look, but instead she leaned forward curiously. “I’ve never had a satanist turn me on like this before.”

I scoffed, “Yes you have. We also helped you finish twice last time we spoke.”

11

“Oh, you’re right.” She shrugged away the doubt and continued. “Either way, it really makes me wet, and I can’t really explain why.”

I provided an answer for her. “It’s because you’re a naughty girl. You love to do the opposite of what you’ve been told. That’s why you’re here. That’s why Ana and I are here.”

I reached down and played with myself. My cock started to swell, and her eye fixated on me. “I want to see you too.”

She hesitated then started to lower her shirt allowing her breasts to spill out with a pleasing bounce. She watched me leer at her with a lustful expression and snickered deviously. “Don’t you wish you could dive through your screen and play with them?”

Ana filled the chat with fire and melon emojis.

I was enthralled. “Exquisite.” I licked my lips as well, not that they could see.

Lara leaned back and spread her legs. Her fingers went to her thong and pulled it aside before she brought the toy that was my stand-in to her slick wet lips and slid it inside with a loud moan.

I sat down and backed up. I grabbed my mouth toy and lubed it up then slid myself inside. I let out a comparable moan, and I leaned my head back.

I teased myself for a moment while Lara watched me enraptured by the sight. I stayed silent as well and let her watch for some time.

Before too long my stand-in moved from her mouth, and between her legs. It slid inside and she choked slightly.

I followed suit, swapping to my pussy toy and giving her some much deserved praise. “You’re so tight for my thick cock.”

Tate moaned this time.

Lara used the toy, in and out, over and over. “My tight pussy and your thick cock are a good match.”

Ana sent melting emojis.

I started to respond to her, but there was a sound in the house that distracted me. The dogs had started barking, followed by nails on the wood floor, then the door opened and closed. I assumed Ana must have been unable to resist and came home early.

Lara reached up with her free hand and teased her nipples as I swiveled in my chair to let her have a side view. “It’s thickest from this angle.”

12

“Whoa,” they said together.

The two of us watched each other play until there was a knock at my door.

“Come in,” I said in a silly high-pitched voice.

The door opened and an animal ran in. It was a dog, though not one of mine. This was Rascal. Paige’s pet.

I turned to see her stunned face as she dove behind the door and out of sight. “Rascal, get out of there.” Paige’s voice was a whisper, but the dog obeyed.

“You’re not on camera there.” I said.

Paige shuffled and poked an eye around the corner before stepping back into view. Her auburn hair was curled and her makeup was flawless. Her steely blue eyes studied the room and me. She was wearing a pair of ripped acid-washed blue jeans that hugged her body in a way that made me want to dive teeth first into her ass. The icing on the cake was her “de edición especial” Coven of Hags t-shirt that we got last year on a cruise when we ran into Nikki and Thor’n in Mexico. It was my favorite because it had a split down the middle that showed a lot of cleavage and had naked lady silhouettes. Whatever moron just blew his shot with her was at home crying himself to sleep, or at the bottom of a bottle right now.

“What are you doing?” She continued to whisper, but I could hear a slight bitterness in her voice.

I shrugged, trying to ease the tension for her. “Having a naked conversation with new friends while Ana watches.”

Paige eyed me. “Can I see her?”

“That’s up to her.” I gestured towards the camera.

“You can see me.” Lara said cautiously.

Paige peeked her head around the corner and got a glimpse of Lara then backed off. “She’s so pretty, I don’t mean to disturb you.”

I could tell she was jealous by her posture, but her tone slapped me in the face with spite. This wasn’t an uncommon occurrence; I had hoped that this might happen. “We were playing together, so I guess it’s a good thing my favorite toy just arrived.”

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Paige had a look that gave me pause, but then it softened into a mischievous grin. Without a word, her shirt and jeans came off, and she got down onto the floor. She crawled under my desk and kissed my inner thigh.

“Wait,” I stopped her. I pushed against the ground with my feet, rolling backwards in my chair until I was fully visible for Lara. I reached over into a drawer and pulled out a wand, my favorite toy’s favorite toy.

Paige took the wand and flipped it on, pressing it between her thighs as she leaned over my lap and took me into her mouth. I rolled my head back and let out a moan.

Ana filled the chat with Fire emojis.

Lara leaned forward, closer to her phone to get a better look. “I wish that was me right now.”

“You have me right there,” I started. “You’d look so good with me in your mouth.”

Lara glanced at the proxy cock, then at the screen again.

Paige’s head started to bob up and down, slurping as she worked.

Lara grabbed the toy and started teasing it with her tongue and lips. “You like the way I look with it in my mouth about half as much as you’re going to like the real thing.” The dildo disappeared into her throat returning dripping slobber down her chin and onto her breasts.

My body had a physical reaction to that comment and Paige seemed to notice. “You’ll enjoy her mouth half as much as you enjoy mine.”

I looked from Lara to Paige. Their eyes were intensely focused on me. They were battling for my favor. I was flattered and even more turned on so I chose to let things play out.

“Lara,” I started. “Have you ever done anything like this before?”

“A few times.” She paused to consider her words carefully. “But not while anyone’s wife watched. You’re the first married man. And certainly not with another woman in the room. There’s a few firsts going on.”

Her words seemed a bit nervous, so I took the opportunity to reassure her. “You can say no at any time.” She glanced at her husband, then back at me. Red flag number one. I ignored it in that moment and continued. “We’re all here to have fun.”

She grinned and nodded. “Thanks.”

14

I looked down at Paige. She had calmed and was more focused on her wand than her lips. “I want you to put me back in your mouth, and I want you to play with your breasts with the other hand.” As I spoke, I reached down and unclasped Paige’s bra. She let it shimmy down her arms to the ground before swiping it away. I reached down and started fondling her, gently rubbing and squeezing.

Lara obeyed. She leaned back on the couch and slid my proxy into her mouth. Her fingers sank into her breast then moved to pinch and rolled her nipples. She removed the dildo from her throat, and a gasp escaped her lips. She choked a moment before I raised my hand to stop her.

“Every hole’s a goal.”

Paige’s eyes shot up at me. My cock in her mouth muffled her laughter.

Ana sent a string of laughing emojis.

Lara smirked and started to turn around. She leaned over the back of the couch displaying her ass for the first time. Her short skirt ran up and exposed an amethyst gem from a butt plug in her ass. “I’ve got one hole free.”

Paige noticed my reaction again and paused, shifting focus to her wand.

Lara slid my proxy across her clit again and again her head turned to watch me while her violet lip was caught between her teeth again. She slid it inside with a loud moan.

Ana sent a series of wet emojis.

The side of the screen blurred, and I could see the leg of grey sweatpants. The camera lifted up and moved closer. Inches from the skin of Lara’s ass

“Back up.” I pressed. “I want to see her whole body while she enjoys me.”

Tate obeyed, stepping back and moving to the side.

I looked down at Paige. “How close are you?”

She didn’t answer. She’s close. I wrapped her long curls around my hand and grasped. I pushed her head down and thrust into her throat. My favorite toy began to vibrate with pleasure. She released me from her mouth and writhed, her jaw was open wide like she would scream at any moment, but no sound escaped.

“Don’t go far, I’m not done with you yet.” I released her, then turned my attention back to Lara.

15

Lara worked her toy, in and out. “If I’m taking you from behind, Ana will be going down on you at the same time.”

Lara reached out with her free hand and grabbed a red toy that looked like a flower and pressed it between her legs.

“Give me a close up.” Tate moved the camera in. “Okay, move it back.” Tate moved the camera out.

“Am I filling you up?” I reached into the toy drawer, pulled out a black ski mask, and passed it to Paige.

“Yes, I’m so full.” Lara squeaked.

“Ana is licking and sucking your clit and teasing your breasts.” I started.

Tate moved closer; his hand reached out to touch his wife. “Stop, Tate. If I want you to touch her, I’ll tell you to.”

The camera paused then went back to its original position. “Keep the camera on your wife, follow my instructions and maybe she’ll develop some respect for you.”

Tate stayed quiet and Lara’s moans grew louder. “Get your hands off me, let a real man dominate me for a change.”

I began again. “Ana is licking and sucking your clit and teasing your breasts. I’m filling you up with slow, strong strokes. My hands are grasping your hips and pulling you in as I thrust.”

Her voice peaked again.

Ana sent another chain of emojis, clock, water, and couple, repeating. I translated for the room. “It’s time for you to cum for us, Lara.”

She let out a loud scream and a series of gasps. Her eyes went wide, then slammed shut. Her body convulsed and she fell onto the couch. The contractions caused the dildo and the butt plug to pop out and fall next to her.

I pulled Paige close and she looked up at the screen to see Lara’s last few gasps before she recovered her composure.

I stood up and Paige shuffled close to me. “I want to glaze your tits.”

She gave me a sly smirk and moved in close. I placed my cock between her breasts and the pressed them together until they swallowed me whole. Lara watched on screen while I took control, grabbing Paige’s breasts in my hands and thrusting into them vigorously.

16

Ana sent another string. Eggplant, water, melon, melon, eyes, eyes, eyes. I translated again. “She wants the three ladies, to watch me finish. You’ll have to look away, Tate.”

Lara giggled. I couldn’t tell if he’d obeyed, but I assume he did.

I thrust harder and harder. Paige’s blue eyes peered up at me from inside her mask. I could see the head of my cock breaking through the top of her cleavage over and over. I was quickly approaching the edge; it wouldn’t be long now.

“Cum for us.” Lara said. “I want to see it; I want to know what I’m looking forward to.”

“Cum for us.” Paige echoed.

Ana flooded the screen with water emojis.

With a few more thrusts I was finished. I let out my signature roar as my cock erupted. Cum rained down onto Paige’s tits, glistening ropes slid down her skin and pooled around the head of my cock.

Paige pressed her breasts tightly together, capturing my offering and lifting it off of me. She turned to the camera and showed her prize to Lara, then left the room to clean up.

Lara gazed at the screen, leaning in close to see better. “I would swallow every drop of it.”

I could have cum again at her words.

“Can we do this again tomorrow night?” Lara asked no one in particular.

I shook my head. “I’ve got game night with friends tomorrow night.”

Excitement crossed Lara’s face. “There’s nothing sexier than a man with friends.”

Tate cleared his throat from off screen and Lara looked to him, then back to the camera. “Maybe I’ll send you pics while you’re with friends. Hopefully they ‘accidentally’ see them.”

I liked part of the idea. “You can send me nudes, but I’m not showing people who don’t ask to see them.”

Lara’s head popped through the neck of her shirt and a smile crossed her lips. “That’s fine. I want to be seen… I’m just a little shy.”

17

Tate’s voice came through the speakers. “I can’t wait to be the one to take pictures of the two of you together.”

“I can’t wait to make that a reality.” I said it with enthusiasm, even though I knew he’d lose his nerve after his next orgasm.

Tate grunted from near the microphone. “Speaking of that…”

Lara’s eyes lit up as she looked off screen towards her husband.

“I want you and Ana to come visit us. I’ll pay for everything.” Tate stayed off screen while he spoke.

Lara clapped her hands together excitedly, hypnotizing me with her breasts jiggling beneath her shirt as she bounced up and down. “Will you come? Please, I want to have you both for real.”

I hesitated, we barely knew these people. “I don’t know.”

Ana stayed quiet, reserving her decision until she had more information.

Tate continued again. “We live on a large estate with plenty to do. We have a lake with a beach, four wheelers, hunting, fishing, and we’ll dismiss the staff so it’s clothing optional.”

I still wasn’t convinced. “We’ll pick you up at the airport and take care of everything.”

I raised my hands. “I’m not comfortable being completely dependent on strangers. But it does sound like a fun weekend.”

“Lara will be yours and Ana’s for the whole weekend. I’ll borrow Melvin one day so that the ladies can have some alone time.” Tate’s voice was a little desperate in a good way.

I played it like I was still hesitant, wondering how much sweeter I could make this offer. “That’s great, but—”

Tate interrupted me. “Whatever it takes, I’m willing to do it. You have complete control over what happens between all of us. You won’t owe us anything, I’ll give you access to one of our vehicles so that you’re not stranded. Don’t forget that this is for our wives too. I want this to be the best weekend any of us ever has.”

Ana sent a chain of thumbs up emojis.

18

Every instinct told me this was a risky situation, but that was also the appeal. If Ana was on board, so was I. “Okay, let’s do it.” I relented.

“Yay!” Lara cheered. “How soon can we make this happen?”

“We’re available next weekend. We’ll fly you out on Thursday and we can all spend the 4-day weekend together.” Tate offered.

“That’s such short notice.” I caught myself trying to get out of it, then I took another peek at Lara’s eager expression and my resistance faded. Every story worth telling starts with a bad idea. “We’re in.”

 

To Be Continued…