like motion against my hard dick. She moaned loudly, showing just how turned on she was, which I was matching and lustfully feeling for passionate kiss. I leaned forward and kissed her, moving my mouth down to her neck and sucking on her salty skin. Her hips started to move faster, and she pulled me in close.

“Give me your fucking dick,” she whispered.

I reached down and unbuttoned my pants, letting them fall down to my knees. I pulled my cock out of my boxers and stroked the hard shaft, groaning as she grabbed onto her tits while using the door as leverage to hold herself up. I lifted her skirt up to find she wasn’t wearing any panties, not something new, but absolutely something very arousing and useful for easy access. I slammed my cock into her, listening to her scream out in pleasure. I put my hands on the door on either side of her head and thrust over and over, deep and hard, just like she liked it, my cock getting even harder at the sound of the hinges rattling beneath us. Kristin pulled herself against me and bit down into my earlobe.

“It was so fucking hot to see Amber and Matt naked,” she whispered. “I want to fuck both of them at the same time. I want your cock in my pussy, his cock in my ass, and her mound in my mouth. I want to be filled completely, coming all over your cock as she fucks my mouth. I want Matt’s fat cock slamming into my ass so hard, I feel it for days.”

“Yeah,” I groaned, fucking her harder and harder. “Tell me more, baby.”

“I want to start out with his cock in my mouth while I watch you fuck Amber in her sweet pink pussy,” she said. “Then I want you to come over and let me taste her on your dick while Matt eats me out, and I finger Amber until she comes hard on my hand, her juices rolling down my wrist.”

I grunted. “I want you to ride me while she rides my face and Matt gets his cock sucked by whoever.”

“Yeah,” she moaned louder. “While I rub her clit and kiss her on top of you. That’s when I get all my holes filled, when Matt comes behind me and rams it into my ass. God, that is so fucking hot.”

I reached down and grabbed Kristin’s ass while my dick pushed hard and deep inside of her. I separated her cheeks and wet my fingers on the juices of her pussy before pushing two of them into her ass. Immediately, she started bouncing, feeling me fingering her ass and fucking her pussy.

“Like that?”

“Yeah,” she screamed. “Fuck yeah. Just like that, baby. Fuck me harder, baby.”

My hands moved frantically as I pleasured her, feeling her pussy getting wetter and wetter with every thrust inside of her. She gripped her hands down on my shoulders, bouncing up and down on my fingers as I fucked her with my cock. I thrust deep into her, pushing her body against the door and feeling my cock start to pulsate. My hips moved in short, deep movements as my muscles began to tense.

“Oh God,” she screamed out. “Yes, I’m coming, baby. I’m fucking coming.”

I shoved my fingers deep into her and slammed myself inside, feeling every part of her begin to quake and shiver against me. I took in a deep breath and groaned loudly as my cock exploded, my seed bursting out inside of her as her pussy contracted around my shaft. My knees were shaking as her juices ran down my dick and over my balls. I wiggled my fingers slightly inside of her, heightening her climax as I continued to thrust short movements with my hips. The sounds of her screams kept me orgasming, her hips grinding toward me with her insatiable want for more. I knew we could keep going, fucking over and over until she had enough, but no matter how much I wanted to shove it deep in her ass while fucking her pussy with my hand, we had people waiting on us. The same people I wanted to watch me do this to my wife, or I could watch doing it to my wife.

I sat her down on the floor and kissed her gently on the lips.

“You have your work cut out for you,” I whispered about Amber and Matt. “But if anyone could do it, it would be you.”

Chapter 3

Jessica

I knew this weekend was going to be a riot. I just didn’t realize how much until staring at Amber getting so angry about being caught in the middle of sex. It was just like old times. I left the room half amused and half turned on by the sight of my old play toys all back together again. I walked down the hall to my suite and walked inside, seeing my husband Austin bent over his laptop, video chatting with someone while speaking Japanese. I sauntered over to the table, sat down across from him, and waited for him to notice. When he didn’t, I smirked and stretched out my leg so that my foot was rubbing up and down Austin’s cock, just out of view from his client on the video chat. I laughed quietly as he cleared his throat, his breathing getting ragged and his attention dwindling. I could feel his dick getting bigger and tighter with every stroke of my foot, and I knew it was only a matter of time until he gave me “the look” for interrupting his conversation. There it was, the intense look of frustration that I could do nothing for except smile back at him mischievously and push my foot down even heavier on his shaft.

“Hai, watashi wa kanzen ni rikai shite imasu,” he said to his client. “Sujitsu ga nokotte imasuga, sore izen no jikandeareba subete ga jikandorini kanryo suru yo ni shimasu. Omachi itadaite arigatogozaimasu. Watashitachi wa sugu ni hanashimasu. Sayonara.”

I watched him as he ended the video conference and closed his laptop, glancing up at me in irritation. I loved getting under his skin. It was part of what made our relationship ours, the harmless teasing that we inflicted on each other on a daily basis. His shoulder-length golden hair fell in waves to his shoulders, and he adjusted his rectangular rimmed glasses as he scowled over at me. He was so damn handsome, and I had thought so ever since I met him. He shook his head and put my foot on the ground before standing up and leaning forward on the table.

“I don’t know why you would think that was a good idea when I am on the phone with a client,” he growled. “If you forget, these are the people that pay that hefty salary I have.”

“If I remember correctly, you promised that you wouldn’t do any business on this trip,” I pointed out.

“Fine.” He sighed walking around the table. “But I’ll need some distraction.”

He scooped me out of the chair and up into his arms, kissing me passionately. I could feel myself quickly slipping into him, and I knew that we had dinner to go to. I pushed back away from him and wriggled in his arms until he set me down on the ground. I didn’t want to get too turned on, or I knew we would never make it downstairs. When I had walked in on Amber and Matt, I could feel the heat between my legs, my clit tingling, wondering if it was next. Then I looked over at Jason, who I always found to be so damn sexy, and his smoldering glances pushed me over the edge. Even back in the day, whenever Jason looked at me that way, I absolutely dropped my panties right there, without even one more thought. I could still remember exactly how it was with Kristin, Amber, Jason, and myself back in college. We would spend days just tangled together, bringing each other to the peak of pleasure over and over again, until one or all of us tapped out in exhaustion. We really didn’t leave the apartment very much during that period of time.

Austin had joined the group late, having transferred over for his graduate program in international business. As soon as I laid eyes on him, I knew that I had to have him, and though I wasn’t expecting it, our first date had left me completely smitten. Immediately, he took the reins in our life, and I fell into a settled and happy life. I loved Austin. He is everything I ever wanted in a man, while still being capable of dealing with my fiery personality. Our sex was out of this world, but Austin was a workaholic and never made enough time to enjoy life, including being adventurous inside and outside of the bedroom. He needed to relax and let loose so he could remember why he worked so hard to begin with. This trip had been hard to talk him into, not because he didn’t want to see the gang or go away with me, but because yanking him from work was usually impossible. I worked on him for a good two months before he finally agreed to take the time off to come on vacation. I was very much hoping that this trip helped him open up his mind and lend

a hand to improving our sexual relationship. We weren’t in any danger zone yet, but I wanted to make sure that we stayed far away.

Being married to Austin, I knew how his mind worked, and he had no clue about my sexual past with the rest of the crew. I had a serious plan, but he was one of the most stubborn people I knew, and if not approached right, I knew that he would just completely shut down on the idea of group sex. It wasn’t that I desperately wanted to be with someone else. I just wanted to bring him into my fantasies, help him open up to new experiences, and hopefully reignite that passion that was lying deep inside of him. Until I could reach that perfect moment to introduce him to the idea, though, I would bide my time, making sure to get him as close as possible.

“Come on,” I said, tapping him on the chest. “We have dinner plans.”

“Fine.” He sighed. “But that ass is mine when we are done.”

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