Cuckold Summer Page 6
She sad on the edge of the tub and I kneeled at her feet, hot water on both of us. Her sex was just outside the stream of the water. She normally kept it trimmed, with just a small triangle of fine light brown hair.
“I want to go bare,” she said. “That’s what Dave likes.”
I rubbed the cream onto her.
“I think you should shave me for them. I think you should shave me for Dave.”
“Wow,” I said, as I rubbed the cream on her vagina.
“I might tell them that you did it,” she said. “Would that bother you?”
“No,” I said.
“OK,” she said. “Be very careful. Slow strokes.”
She guided my wrists and I got the hang of it and shaved her bare. At the end, when I was doing her inner thighs, she lifted her legs up higher, on the wall of the tub, and I kneeled there and splashed water on her, rinsed off the shaving cream. We inspected it together, then she leaned back on the tub wall and I licked her.
“Oh God you’re good at that, Little Guy,” she said. “You must be looking forward to fucking me tonight.”
She pulled me up from my knees.
“I’m looking forward to it, too,” she said, and gave me a lovely kiss
After lunch, she asked me to help her get ready, which meant watching while she put on her makeup and put on her new lingerie. I helped her get the stockings on.
Then she took a sleeveless black cocktail dress from the closet and put it on.
She looked at herself in the mirror and looked at me.
“I think this is the dress to wear,” she said. “What do you think?”
“Perfect,” I said.
It was, too. Slinky and silk, an expensive dress bought for wedding parties.
She suggested I wear jeans and an untucked white dress shirt.
In the car, she turned to me as I drove.
“You can call it off at any time,” she said. “If we get there and it seems weird or too intense, just tell me. We can leave. Say Little Guy, or just say my name in a serious way.”
“OK,” I said.
Celeste met us at the door. She was also wearing a black silk cocktail dress. She kissed us both with gusto and brought us out to the terrace. The sun was warm. Salsa was playing quietly.
“Dave is just coming back in a few minutes,” she said. “Let’s have a glass of wine.”
Anne and I held hands and waited for her to bring us wine.
“You two both look amazing,” she said when she returned.
She asked me to take photos of the two of them standing at poolside, toasting each other in their beautiful dresses.
“So you guys feel comfortable?” she said, when we sat back down again.
“Yes,” I said.
“Good,” she said. “What’s your safe word?”
“Little Guy,” said Anne and I at the same time.
“Good,” she said. “I like that. Little Guy. OK.”
Then suddenly Dave was there, coming in in black jeans and a sleeveless black T-shirt that showed off his muscles.
We shook hands and Celeste and Anne kissed his cheeks in greeting.
He took Anne’s hand in his when she finished the kiss and held her in front of him.
“You look amazing,” he said, and twirled her. She wore with a genuine smile of simple pleasure, and he twirled her around two more times.
“This is the first time for you two,” said Celeste. “So nice and slow. We can call it off at any time. Tell Dave your safe word.”
I didn’t expect that. I felt silly.
“Little Guy,” I said.
“Got it,” said Dave.
Anne leaned back and held out her arms.
“Do you like my outfit?” she asked.
“I love it,” said Celeste, reaching to grab the hem of the skirt.
“Come here,” she said.
Dave sat down, so I did too.
The women stood between us. Celeste took Anne in her arms and started salsa dancing with her. Anne knew how to salsa and soon they were grinding each other, shaking their asses, rubbing against each other, turning to look first at me, then at Dave.
Anne was facing me and Celeste was facing Dave. Anne’s bottom was right in front of Dave and he was watching her shake it, smiling with anticipation. Anne was looking at me, smiling.
I had my arms on the chair and shifted back and forth from looking at Anne’s face to Celeste’s ass, which she was gyrating circularly like a good Cuban dancer.
“I like that lingerie,” Celeste said as they danced.
She dropped her hand down Anne’s ass and pulled up on the dress.
“Let’s see it,” she said. “Is it new?”
Anne closed her eyes for a second and then opened them, looking at me.
Celeste had pulled the dress up to the bottom of her ass. The stocking tops were showing and the garter. She bit her lip and kept shaking her ass.
“It is new,” she said. “Tell them, Simon.”
I cleared my throat.
“We got them in that French place in the mall,” I said.
“We got them for tonight,” said Anne. “It was a little pervy. I asked Simon if he thought you would like them, Dave.”
“I do,” said Dave. “I congratulate you on your taste, Simon,” he said.
“I made him pick them out,” said Anne.
Celeste pulled the dress up to Anne’s waist, showing Dave the faintly translucent, shimmering panties.
“Good job, Simon,” Celeste said. “God, those are gorgeous.”
“Respect,” said Dave, and held up his hand for a fist-bump. We fist-bumped. Then he slapped Anne’s ass, once, fairly hard.
She made a little yelp.
“Hey,” she said. But she kept shaking her ass at him.
“Let’s see the bra,” said Dave.
Celeste pulled Anne’s dress up and over her head. Anne lifted her arms.
Celeste held the dress up around Anne’s face, so Anne was effectively blindfolded. She kept shaking her ass, more slowly now, on every other beat. She kept her arms above her head.
Dave put one hand on her ass and scratched her back with the other. He turned her around, so that she was facing him. She shook her ass in my face.
Celeste stepped away, but Anne kept her hands above her head. The dress covered her face. She was not dancing now. She was writhing.
“Undo her bra,” Celeste said to me.
I did as I was told, my fingers fumbling with the little clasp. Celeste lifted the bra out of the way, making Anne’s breasts free to Dave. He held her ass in one hand and pulled her to him. He kissed her breast, very slowly, putting his big mouth over her nipple and slowly giving it one long sucking kiss.
Anne shuddered, standing there with her dress covering her face.
Celeste lifted the dress and bra off of her. Anne kept her hands above her head. Her eyes were closed.
Celeste turned to me.
“How you doing, Little Guy?” she asked me.
“Good,” I said in a hoarse voice.
“You turned on?”
Dave took Anne’s other nipple into his mouth and looked over at Celeste and me.
“I am,” I said.
Anne opened her eyes. She gave me a quick glance. I smiled at her.
Celeste took me by the collar and pulled me to my feet. She kissed me hard on the mouth and then started to unbutton my shirt. I was watching Dave suck on Anne’s breasts.
“Take that off,” said Celeste. “The jeans, too.”
I shrugged off my shirt and undid my jeans and dropped them. I was wearing white jockeys. The cage made them bulge strangely.
“That’s quite the bulge you’ve got there,” said Celeste.
Dave laughed.
“The Beta bulge,” he said.
He took the chain around Anne’s neck and twisted it around his fist so it was like a collar.
“You in charge of this key?” h
e asked Anne.
“Yes,” she said.
Dave kissed her hard on the mouth.
He pushed Anne away from him a bit, held her body at a distance with the chain. Anne stood there, breathing heavily. She was a shining beauty in the sun, with her legs spread, wearing only a pair of panties and a thin gold chain around her neck.
“Simon,” he said. “Take off Anne’s panties now. “
I hesitated for about a second. Anne turned to look at me. She nodded. I pulled them down and she stepped out of them.
“Did Simon shave you?” said Celeste.
“He did,” said Anne.
Celeste put her hand on Anne’s shoulder and Anne dropped to her knees. She was staring up at Dave.
“Simon,” said Dave. “Put that towel under Anne’s knees.”
I did as I was asked, and Anne lifted one knee after the other for me as I slid the terrycloth under her.
When I pulled away I saw that Dave had taken his cock out of his jeans. It was mostly erect, right in front of Anne’s mouth.
He took her hand and put it at the base of his penis.
Anne turned and gave me a kiss on the cheek and squeezed my hand.
“Are you OK?” she asked me.
“I am,” I said.
Anne turned and lifted his penis with her hand, licked it like an ice cream cone and then slowly slid her mouth as far down his shaft as she could go without touching the back of her throat. She made little muffled mews of pleasure. Dave groaned with delight.
“Give me the key,” said Celeste to Dave.
He reached down and pulled it off Anne’s head. He had to pull his penis from her mouth so he could lift it clear.
Anne knelt there, flushed and aroused. Her eyes were at once hazy and bright, animal looking. She turned to look at me. She still had Dave’s penis in her hand.
“Yes,” she said. “My God. Let him out.”
I pulled off my underwear without being asked and Celeste put the key in the little lock and carefully pulled it apart.
Anne smiled at me.
“I bet that feels good,” she said.
Celeste ran her finger lightly up the underside of my penis. It felt great to have a real erection again. I inhaled deeply and shuddered, thrilling at the feeling of Celeste’s finger on me.
“Give Simon a kiss,” said Celeste. I bent and Anne kissed me. She still held Dave’s penis in her other hand. It was a slow, soulful kiss. I closed my eyes and lost myself in a whirl of emotions. My penis throbbed.
“I love you,” she said, pulling away.
“I love you,” I said.
She kept her eyes on me as she turned to take Dave’s cock in her mouth again.
“Yeah,” said Dave. He took her hair in his hand. She looked up at him.
“Yeah,” he said. “Look up at me. That’s nice.”
Celeste wrapped her fingers around my penis.
She whispered in my ear.
“Tell her that she’s turning you on,” said Celeste. “Make her feel comfortable. Say it. Tell her she looks hot.”
“You look so hot, Anne,” I said. “It’s really turning me on.”
She pulled her mouth away from Dave’s dick and turned to me.
“Yeah?” she said. “You like watching me suck this thing?”
“I do,” I said.
Celeste started to pull up and down on my penis very lightly and quickly.
I arched my back and groaned.
Anne turned back to sucking Dave.
Celeste whispered in my ear. She pulled her hand away from my penis, leaving just a finger on the underside.
“Tell her to take it as deep as she can,” she said.
I cleared my throat.
“Say her name first,” said Celeste.
“Anne,” I said.
Celeste whispered in my ear: “Show me how much you can take.”
I said those words and Anne closed her eyes and opened her throat and for the first time took him as far as she could. I was surprised by how far she managed. She was almost gagging. Her mouth was stretched.
She tried to get a rhythm going but had to stop to breathe. She had tears in the corners of her eyes and she coughed. Her mouth was wet with saliva.
Celeste reached over and wiped Anne’s mouth clean of spit with her right hand. She turned back to me and lowered that wet hand to my penis and held it there, still. I swooned. I wanted her to move her hand. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth and leaned forward and she kissed me slowly, with her tongue. Celeste started to rub me ever so slowly as I watched Anne turn back to Dave’s penis and start to suck it again.
Dave reached down and pulled Anne to her feet.
He took her in his arms and he kissed her.
Celeste let go of my penis and stepped back to pull off her dress.
She turned her back to me and waited while I undid her bra. Then she turned and hooked my thumbs under her panties and smiled at me.
I pulled them down and she reached out for my penis again. She took my right hand in her left and pulled it over to her sex. I touched it with my fingertips. She was really wet. She let me slide a finger in and kissed me. She rubbed my penis quickly, then turned and dropped to her knees. She looked over at me and winked and then started to suck Dave’s cock while he kissed Anne.
Dave dropped his right hand to hold Celeste’s hair. With his left hand he rubbed Anne’s breasts and hips, squeezing her nipples and giving her ass little slaps. He took her hair in his hand and jammed his tongue into her mouth.
Celeste turned to me.
“Anne,” she said. “Let Simon lick your pussy a little bit.”
Anne arched her back to me and I leaned forward and slid my tongue into her from behind. She moaned. Next to me, Celeste gave me a thumbs up, and kept sucking on Dave’s cock. She reached her hand over and grabbed my penis. I kept licking Anne. Above us, she and Dave kissed. I could hear their kisses, and hear Anne slurping on Dave’s penis.
I felt overwhelmed by it all, completely aroused, lost in desire.
“Let’s go inside,” said Dave, and he took Anne by the hand. She got to her feet and we followed them, walking quickly, into the master bedroom, a big white bed in a room with big windows looking over the pool. White curtains blew in the breeze.
Dave took her in his arms again and kissed her.
“I’m really looking forward to this,” he said, and he pushed Anne gently to the edge of the bed, so that she was sitting facing him.
She still had a slightly dazed, animal look in her eyes.
She watched him as he dropped to her knees and spread her knees apart with his hands. He ran his big tongue very slowly up her sex. She arched her back and her fingers gripped the white sheets. I noticed that her toes were curled. She let out a long, gasping sigh.
“Simon,” said Dave. He licked Anne again.
“I’m going to fuck Anne now,” he said.
Celeste stepped up to me and whispered in my ear.
“Tell him please do,” she said.
“Please do,” I said.
Anne turned to look at me briefly, blankly.
She closed her eyes when he licked her again. She wriggled and sighed, her fingers grasping at the sheets.
“I want you inside me,” she said. She ran her hand down to her clitoris.
“Lie back,” said Dave.
Anne did.
Celeste took my penis in her hand.
“She’s going to like this,” she whispered in my ear.
“Spread your legs,” said Dave. “Pull them apart.”
He took her ankles in her hand. He pushed her legs back a little farther and stepped forward and rested his penis on top of her sex.
It looked huge there, and it was so black against her fair skin.
Celeste got down to her knees and took one of Anne’s legs in her hands. She rested it on her shoulder. She pulled Dave’s cock away from Anne and sucked it for a second, then moved it down. Then she held it and lic
ked Anne’s sex. She guided the tip of Dave’s penis to the opening. Anne was writhing with anticipation. She was visibly wet and open.
“Tell us what you want,” said Celeste. “Say please.”
“Please put it in me,” Anne said, lifting her hips. Celeste stroked the tip up and down against Anne.
“What do you want?” she said.
“I want that cock,” said Anne.
“Whose cock?” said Celeste.
She turned up to look at Dave.
“I want your cock inside me,” she said to him. “Please fuck me, Dave.”
Celeste pulled her hand away and Dave slid the tip of his penis into Anne.
“Oh,” said Anne, and her eyes got wide. She propped herself up on her elbows and watched it go in. “Oh my God.”
Dave withdrew it a half inch and pushed it in a bit farther this time. Anne reached down and pulled her lips back, so they wouldn’t get pushed in.
“God that feels good,” she said. “Oh my God.”
Dave slowly pushed it in farther and withdrew it.
Anne gasped when he pushed it in farther on the next stroke. I could see her wetness glistening on his penis when he pulled it out again.
On the next stroke, he pushed it almost all the way in, moving it very slowly. Anne puffed out her cheeks and exhaled.
“Oh fuck!” she said. “Oh fuck that’s so big.”
“Is it OK?” said Dave. “I’m not hurting you?”
She looked up at him and shook her head. Her lips were parted.
He started to slowly move it in and out of her. She breathed in and out noisily and gasped each time when he pushed it all the way in.
“Do you like that, honey?” asked Celeste.
Anne glanced at her and just nodded.
“Yeah, you like that big cock, don’t you?” said Celeste.
“Oh my God,” said Anne. “I love it.”
Celeste crawled up onto the bed beside her. She held the back of Anne’s neck with one hand and lowered her head over her breast and started sucking her nipple.
Anne started moaning in rhythm to Dave’s thrusts. Celeste looked up at me and beckoned me.
I crawled on the bed on Anne’s other side. I took her hand in mine and kissed her cheek. She looked at me but her eyes seemed out of focus, blank. She made the same bleating moan every time Dave was all the way inside her. Her grip tightened on my hand. I was intensely aroused.
I lowered my head to suck her breast, my head beside Celeste’s, as Dave slowly fucked her. She shuddered and twisted and moaned and cried out. He kept the same steady pace.