A frozen winter Saturday with no obligations. When I suggest "could be a nekkid-high-porn-day?" Godiva (always ahead of me) grins and gestures to the already-charging Hitachi magic wand. She slaps my ass on the way past before scampering upstairs. She returns with beach towels to drape our L-shaped leather sofa.
Meanwhile I have cranked up the thermostat, grabbed the THC capsules, and retrieved a USB-stick containing hours of curated porn. Naked bodies light-up the television. We give the furnace a few minutes to spike the temperature then toss our clothes and canoodle on the sofa as the fun begins.
I find a clip that I know will resonate with my already horny lady. In a dim, candlelit room three naked people - glistening with oil - are already kissing. Two hard bodied, well hung men, worship their female companion. Mouths and hands explore. Her happy moans create a perfect surround sound atmosphere.
On the sofa our hands are also roaming. She lightly brushes my balls and my rising cock. I stretch along her body until my fingers find her lower lips. Parting the delicate folds with two fingers, the third finds her already wet. As her mouth engulfs the head of my cock I slip a finger inside. Her muffled groan is as much a reward as her oral skills. More happy moans as she spreads her legs to permit easy finger fucking. Her tongue dancing under the sensitive head of my cock has me groaning in harmony. I offer her my drenched fingers. With a lip-smacking pop she releases my cock then sucks on my proffered fingers.
Rising, I move over her as she reclines. I press my naked body onto hers as we kiss. Eager mouth finds eager mouth. I want to devour every inch of her. My nibbling takes me to her neck. Her breasts. A gasp when teeth lightly teasing a nipple.
I slide lower.
Lips brushing her thighs. The back of her knees. Sucking her toes rewarded with giggles and groans. Moving upwards. Teasing her with my tongue. Hot breath on her now glistening pussy. Rasping my beard along her thighs. Her chest - topped by ever-perky nipples - rises and falls with short breaths. I leave some nibble marks on her inner thighs.
The sound of the lucky woman onscreen mid-climax. As one man feasts upon her pussy, the other kisses her breasts.
Finally we both get what we want as my lips graze her clit. Tip of my tongue flitting. Barely sucking. Tasting her but slowly, slowly. The squirming. The happy frustration. As her hips begin to roll side to side I engulf her lips with mine, greedy to hear more happy moans. The proof that she's been pondering this debaucherous day long before I broached the topic: it takes only a whisper of flickering tongue-on-clit to cause her to arch and gush and gasp.
I rise to share her deliciousness as our mouths meet. She jolts as my throbbing cock head "accidentally" thumps her too-sensitive clit and we both laugh. Her breath catches as I glide the head of my cock into her liquid pussy. We kiss as I fuck her slowly with the head of my cock. Teasing us both. After a few brief seconds I break the kiss and settle beside her again. On screen the scene is wrapping-up with the massage oil trio. The woman lies on her back as one of the gents, hands behind her knees, is languidly fucking her, the veins of his cock reflecting in the candlelight on each stoke. The other gent, beside her, squeezes her breasts while he kisses her deeply. She is rewarded with cum across her torso while draining another cock in her eager mouth.
New scene.
A couple is camping near a cliff edge and our view from inside the tent overlooks the ocean. Her ponytail dances as she bobs on his cock. Boats in the background. She takes a final lick before turning and crawling halfway out of the tent - head and breasts emerge into the sun, her ass up and wiggling. The POV drops as the camera in his hand now captures his girthy cock disappearing into her pussy. No subtlety here - he pounds her from behind. Moaning, head buried in her arms, we hear her say "harder" as he firmly grips her long hair, pulls her head back, and slams home as the image shakes.
On the sofa Godiva has licked herself off my cock as I thrum her nipples with my fingers.
In short order the camper grunts "I'm cummingggg..." As he pulls out she spins and eagerly laps up his cum as he frosts her face.
Inspired, I dive back between Godiva's legs. I fuck her with my tongue, savouring the salty sweetness. Two fingers slide effortlessly home as my tongue moves up to her clit. No teasing this time. Her juices soak my hand as she writhes. When I curl my fingers upwards she explodes. Arching, trying vainly to escape my relentless tongue. No mercy until her crazy laughter and flailing have us both laughing.
I lean forward and my cock again fills Godiva's molten pussy. A slow push inside elicits a long gasp until our hips meet. I stay motionless for a moment, and like a good fuckdoll, Godiva does likewise. Now some slow strokes. Two, three, four. Each time our hips meet I flex my cock and elicit the hungry moaning that is my drug.
On the TV now an amateur hotwife on a hotel bed. Head down, ass up, she faces the camera and narrates as her playmate enters her from behind, She is narrating for her husband, who will only see the recording later. Describing how big the playmate's cock is. How she can't wait to watch the video with him. How lucky she feels having a man who encourages her fuck other men as long as she records it. Her face and voice are quietly innocent as she gets pounded from behind.
Back on the sofa, still fucking my wife, I'm slowly rolling my hips. Godiva and the hotwife both gulp out "fuck yes" at the same time, making us laugh. I slip free and settle beside her once more. Still recovering from the orgasm Godiva jumps and giggles as I tweak her nipples.
Her grasping hand settles around my glistening cock. Rolling my way she hungrily sucks and licks it clean again. My turn to moan as she attacks my throbbing head with her tongue. Before she can get me past the point of no return I grip her hair and carefully tug her head back. Kissing her, I can't resist asking what type of woman's mouth tastes of cock and she laughs and shrugs.
We pause to get drinks.
Settling back with refreshments, our favourite scene is now in progress. A couple new to sharing, joined by the wife's best friend, share a three-way kiss. The wife, having just returned from fucking her friend's hubby next door, reassures her man that now it's his turn to indulge...as long as she gets to watch. As the wife settles into a chair the friend kneels before the husband and pops open his jeans. "Lucky girl, he is big" says the friend, cock in-hand, before taking him in her mouth. As the pair strip off their clothes, the wife opens her own jeans, masturbating while she cheers them on.
On the sofa Godiva's mouth has found me again though her eyes are on the TV. Watching the scene, feeling Godiva's tongue, makes it impossible to sit still.
"I need to devour you again."
She squeezes my balls, smooches my engorged cock head, and lies back.
"I guess if it makes YOU happy..." she says with a sigh.
Diving between her legs I attack her with my tongue. Though I'm more aggressive this third orgasm is elusive. Fast/slow/fast/slow. Tongue fucking. Fingers fucking. Frustrated moans as she approaches the brink only to have it fade before the peak. Three times. Four. Her frustration is simmering even while her pussy is gushing.
To change the rhythm I push up and slam my cock home. Our hips smack as I pound into her. As I thrust into her, hands grip my ass and I freeze. "Tsk tsk, bad fuckdoll." To "punish" her I slide down her slick body. I suck her clit before resuming the attack with my tongue.
The change of pace did the trick. A telltale change in her voice as my tongue flies on her clit. A tiny: "yes." Steady now. "Yes." Keep the pace even. Watching her belly, feeling her hips. She's so close.
Through the surround speakers, the best friend squeals as she rides the husband, complimenting his skills. The wife continues to openly masturbate, encouraging them.
Godiva goes rigid as the orgasm finally crashes home. My tongue and fingers fly as she arches again, but this time her hands grip my head, keeping me in place. The sounds she makes rise until she is silent again, the orgasm continuing to grip her, every muscle taut. Finally she collapses, playfully slapping me away so that she can catch a breath.
"Fuck dolls don't grab you know - that's why I wouldn't stop."
She laughs. "Oh right, sorry."
Beard and fingers soaked I sit up as she gulps for air, chest heaving, eyes closed.
Slowly, slowly, I glide my aching cock back into her still twitching pussy. "Fuck yes" she whispers, exhausted and boneless beneath me. I run my tongue through the salty sheen between her breasts. As my mouth finds a nipple I begin to roll my hips.
Her body comes back to life, hands to my sides, legs wrapping around me.
"No no, fuckdoll, no moving."
