A Game of Chance and Desire: Threesome with My Husband and Chris His Friend (pt.2)

My pussy while Chris’s lustful eyes on my murderer’s body traced the curves of my body, the standing size of my pointed breast. They were artists, and I was their masterpiece, waiting to be explored, to be discovered.

With a smirk, Alex moved first. His hands, strong and sure, found their way to my thighs, spreading them apart. He looked at me, his eyes never leaving mine as he lowered his head, his tongue darting out to taste it.

Chris followed suit, his hands joining Alex’s in the exploration of my body. His fingers found my breasts, his thumb circling my hardened nipples.

Their tongues worked in tandem, lapping at my pussy one after the other, their fingers rubbing my clit. I was a symphony of pleasure, my body trembling under their expert touch. I could feel the orgasm inside of me, a tidal wave of pleasure threatening to crash over me.

With a final flick of their tongues, they sent me out of the world. My body convulsed, my back arching off the bed as I cried out in pleasure. But they weren’t done yet. As I lay on the bed pressing my own breast and moaning, they moved up my body, their cocks hard and ready.

Alex positioned himself at my entrance, his cock teasing my wet-looking pussy. He buried himself inside me, the sensation sending another wave of pleasure through my body. I am still out of the world. Chris, not one to be left out, moved to straddle my chest, his cock hovering just above my face.

I opened my mouth, welcoming him inside. His cock slid past my lips, filling my mouth as Alex continued to fuck my wet pussy. Their movements were in sync, each thrust of Alex’s cock sending me further down Chris’s length.

The room was filled with the sounds of our pleasure, our moans and gasps echoing off the walls. I could feel multiple orgasms ready to rush out from my pussy.

Alex buried himself deeper inside me, his cock pumping as he found his release around my pussy area. Chris followed soon after, his cock going deep in my mouth as he spilled his seed down my throat.

As we lay there, our bodies entwined, I couldn’t help but marvel at the intensity of our shared experience. It was a dance of desire, a symphony of pleasure, a testament to our shared passion. And as I lay there, my body sated and my heart filled

After catching our breath, Chris, Alex, and I slipped into the shower, the warm water washing away the remnants of our pleasure.

I couldn’t help but feel a sense of completeness. We were a trio, bound by our shared desires, our shared passion, as we had threesomes repeatedly, always.

The End.