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Even a change in the temperature could provide so much sensory overload that she was pushed close to the point of climax. The sensation of fingers against her flesh was almost instantaneously orgasmic.
‘Are you sure we’ve got time for this?’ Ted asked. ‘The party’s due to start any minute. The first guests will be here soon.’
‘No one’s here yet,’ Linda replied. Giving him her sultriest pout she added, ‘From what I can see, the three of us are alone right now.’ She could have gone on to say that none of the guests would be upset to find their hosts fucking as they arrived.
Ted nodded with a seriousness that matched her own lustful need. ‘You want us here?’ he asked. ‘In the kitchen?’
‘Of course not,’ she panted. Although her need for satisfaction was intense, it wasn’t so severe that she was going to get down and dirty in the kitchen. Aching with frustration and desire, she rocked her hips back and forth, and with the movement her labia rubbed against their fingers and knuckles. She chewed on her lower lip as the waves of pleasure rolled over her.
‘The pool?’ Phil suggested.
His hand was upon her thigh, holding her firmly, so tightly that her skin dimpled beneath his touch. Ted had her in a similar grip, with one hand pressed against her back. The knowledge that two strong men held her, both of them wanting her and preparing to have her, added an extra frisson to Linda’s excitement.
‘The hall,’ she hissed. ‘Take me in the hall.’
They carried her swiftly out of the kitchen and into the ornate charm of the hall. For once Linda paid no attention to the classical features of the décor or the architecture. In the mirror that faced the porch she caught a brief glimpse of her scantily clad body being carried by two men, a redhead trapped between two burly brothers, an image that made her think of fantasy heroines being kidnapped by romantic heroes. It was enough to add a fresh surge of desire to her need.
And then she was laid on the floor, her dress pulled over her shoulders in one easy sweep, and she was left naked and ready for them.
There was no need for conversation. Linda had played with Ted and Phil often enough to know how they would want to work together and she wasn’t going to argue with a winning formula. As Phil knelt between her legs, lowering his head to her pussy and moving his mouth close to the engorged flesh of her sex, Ted unzipped his trousers and brandished his erection in her face. He knelt above her head, grinning down at her naked figure and watching his brother prepare to lick her hole.
She reached for the length with one hand and hungrily guided it towards her mouth. He was thick, hard and slick with pre-come. The flavour was the delicious aphrodisiac she most appreciated as an aperitif before a party. Something about the taste of cock in her mouth always quickened her pulse and made her sex clench. Taking him into her mouth, growing giddy on the cloying taste of his shaft, Linda sucked and licked as though devouring his flesh.
Phil stroked his tongue against her hole.
The shock of pleasure was enormous. The light pressure of their fingers had been incredible, but as soon as Phil’s tongue touched her bulging lips Linda was transformed into a seething mass of feeling that demanded satisfaction. Everything else was forgotten: the forthcoming party, the imminent guests, Ted, even the politeness of protocols and permission. All of those considerations were pushed from her thoughts as the urgent need in her loins became a furious demand.
Her hands went from Ted’s erection and grabbed hold of Phil’s head. Pulling him hard against her sex, she thrust her pelvis up to meet him. She sensed the briefest hesitation as he stiffened. She was vaguely aware that she was ignoring her husband. But she forgot all that as soon as she felt her sex being squashed against Phil’s mouth.
Ordinarily Linda was used to the pleasure of an orgasm building slowly
‘Are you sure we’ve got time for this?’ Ted asked. ‘The party’s due to start any minute. The first guests will be here soon.’
‘No one’s here yet,’ Linda replied. Giving him her sultriest pout she added, ‘From what I can see, the three of us are alone right now.’ She could have gone on to say that none of the guests would be upset to find their hosts fucking as they arrived.
Ted nodded with a seriousness that matched her own lustful need. ‘You want us here?’ he asked. ‘In the kitchen?’
‘Of course not,’ she panted. Although her need for satisfaction was intense, it wasn’t so severe that she was going to get down and dirty in the kitchen. Aching with frustration and desire, she rocked her hips back and forth, and with the movement her labia rubbed against their fingers and knuckles. She chewed on her lower lip as the waves of pleasure rolled over her.
‘The pool?’ Phil suggested.
His hand was upon her thigh, holding her firmly, so tightly that her skin dimpled beneath his touch. Ted had her in a similar grip, with one hand pressed against her back. The knowledge that two strong men held her, both of them wanting her and preparing to have her, added an extra frisson to Linda’s excitement.
‘The hall,’ she hissed. ‘Take me in the hall.’
They carried her swiftly out of the kitchen and into the ornate charm of the hall. For once Linda paid no attention to the classical features of the décor or the architecture. In the mirror that faced the porch she caught a brief glimpse of her scantily clad body being carried by two men, a redhead trapped between two burly brothers, an image that made her think of fantasy heroines being kidnapped by romantic heroes. It was enough to add a fresh surge of desire to her need.
And then she was laid on the floor, her dress pulled over her shoulders in one easy sweep, and she was left naked and ready for them.
There was no need for conversation. Linda had played with Ted and Phil often enough to know how they would want to work together and she wasn’t going to argue with a winning formula. As Phil knelt between her legs, lowering his head to her pussy and moving his mouth close to the engorged flesh of her sex, Ted unzipped his trousers and brandished his erection in her face. He knelt above her head, grinning down at her naked figure and watching his brother prepare to lick her hole.
She reached for the length with one hand and hungrily guided it towards her mouth. He was thick, hard and slick with pre-come. The flavour was the delicious aphrodisiac she most appreciated as an aperitif before a party. Something about the taste of cock in her mouth always quickened her pulse and made her sex clench. Taking him into her mouth, growing giddy on the cloying taste of his shaft, Linda sucked and licked as though devouring his flesh.
Phil stroked his tongue against her hole.
The shock of pleasure was enormous. The light pressure of their fingers had been incredible, but as soon as Phil’s tongue touched her bulging lips Linda was transformed into a seething mass of feeling that demanded satisfaction. Everything else was forgotten: the forthcoming party, the imminent guests, Ted, even the politeness of protocols and permission. All of those considerations were pushed from her thoughts as the urgent need in her loins became a furious demand.
Her hands went from Ted’s erection and grabbed hold of Phil’s head. Pulling him hard against her sex, she thrust her pelvis up to meet him. She sensed the briefest hesitation as he stiffened. She was vaguely aware that she was ignoring her husband. But she forgot all that as soon as she felt her sex being squashed against Phil’s mouth.
Ordinarily Linda was used to the pleasure of an orgasm building slowly
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