Unable to help himself, he extended his tongue and licked a firm line from the top of Mason’s sac, up the wide base of his cock and planted his tongue deep under Liberty’s hood just over her hard little clit. Mason jerked and groaned in pleasure as Liberty began to convulse and thrash as the beginnings of an intense orgasm took hold of her reflexes.
“Hold her, Mase.”
Mason wrapped his arms around his wife and clutched her tightly to him. His broad fingers plucked and pinched her nipples as Sean made a feast out of her pussy and Mason’s cock. His hands traveled over Mase’s firm ass and gripped him hard. The three of them became a trifecta of frenzied need and lust.
He pulled her bud deep into his mouth. Her heartbeat pulsed through her flesh, pattering rapidly on his tongue. She shouted obscenities and half-words, insisting he and Mase never stop. Her hands suddenly knotted in Sean’s hair and gripped him hard, the pinch of pain practically making him come in his shorts.
Sean’s fingers found the cleft of Mason’s ass and separated his flesh while he ate at Libby’s pussy. He felt for and found the tight knot of his anus and applied mild pressure.
“Fuck!” Mason shouted and began to ride his wife hard. She shook and screamed as her orgasm peaked and she bathed Sean’s tongue in her sweet honey.
“Take her,” Mase grunted and Sean sat up, gathering Libby in his arms. God, she felt perfect there.
He moved his legs out from under him and eased himself onto his back, pulling Libby with him. Mason fell on top of them and Sean held her in his arms as Mason fucked her hard. The slap of his balls against Sean’s cock covered by his briefs threw him into overdrive.
He began to thrust his hips upward, below the two of them, his sheltered dick pressing into Liberty’s soft stomach. Her face pressed into his shoulder as Sean’s eyes stared intently into the gaze of a lover he had once known so well. His hand reached around to Mason’s ass again and he grabbed a handful of firm flesh. His fingers dug in and Mase shouted as he filled Liberty with his seed.
The three of them cried out as if they were all experiencing Mase’s orgasm. Mase collapsed on top of them, but quickly rolled to the side, pulling Liberty with him.
The cold air hit Sean’s bare chest with a sobering slap. What the fuck had he just done? He breathed hard, as did Mase and Liberty. No one uttered a word.
Mason cradled his wife in his arms and kissed her tenderly, praising her. She clung to him as she tried to catch her breath. Sean was the first to recover, it seemed. He made to sit up, wanting nothing more in that moment then to leave the couple and return to his own private room. But Liberty, with her cheek resting on Mase’s chest, opened her eyes, and placed a small hand on Sean’s bicep. It actually hurt. The yearning he felt at the sight of her little hand holding him there physically hurt.
He looked at her and waited, but she said nothing—nothing, yet everything all at the same time. She smiled softly as if telling him thank you. Sean frowned. What they’d done was wrong. If only she knew how he’d touched her husband she wouldn’t be thanking him. With her taste still on his tongue he forced a reassuring smile and stood up from the floor. Mase called his name in a questioning tone, but Sean didn’t stop. He went straight to his room, stepped inside with alacrity, and shut the door.
* * * *
About twenty minutes later, as he was settling back into bed, he heard the knob turn. Mason’s form filled the doorframe, silhouetted against the soft glow of the hall light. “You asleep?”
“No.”
“Can I come in?”
“Your house.”
Mason stepped in and softly shut the door. He walked to the bed and Sean prayed he wouldn’t come too close.
“Where’s Libby?”
“She’s sleeping.” Mase sat down on the edge of the bed. He’d put sweats on and his knee brushed Sean’s thigh through the covers. “Are you okay with what just happened?”
“Are you?”
“It depends. If you can handle it, then yes.”
“And what about Libby?” Sean felt protective of her in ways he couldn’t explain. Never before had he felt such a need to shelter a woman.
“Liberty will be okay so long as you don’t freak her out.”
“Me? Correct me if I’m wrong, but you allowed another man to touch your wife tonight. If I’m right in my assumption, this is new territory to y’all.”
“Not just any man. You. I trust you and Libby likes you. She trusts me. But you’re right, this is new to us.”
“Why?”
“Why what? Why have we never had a threesome before?”