The Corrupting Couple

Jane had been watching the couple for nearly a week now. She loved how Lucy would wait for John excitedly every time he came home from work, just to drag him to the bedroom, or push him to the chair.

The way he left her sprawled across the mattress after fucking her roughly for a solid hour was in her day dreams every college lecture. The way he'd fill the house with the sounds of her screams and moans, leaving her covered in red hand prints from her spankings had solely fueled her building lust.

Jane had stopped being so shy around the couple at this point. When she openly watched them, she'd grown accustomed to removing everything she wore and pleasuring herself to the show. Her climaxes had fogged her mind throughout her days and kept her restless throughout her nights.

Exposing her large breasts, her aching sex and the way she would match Lucy's moans would have made her parents faint from shock. And yet she yearned to be touched, jealous of their pleasures. Truth was, she wanted more.

One night, after showering, shaving, and lotioning, she slipped into a pair of pink lingerie. The black haired woman in her reflection stared back at her, almost completely unrecognizable from her modest clothes she wore daily. Her eyes swept over her too pale skin. Her stomach had a small pudge to it. And the zit on her forehead taunted her relentlessly. And yet, despite these insecurities, her libido kept cheering her on.

~This is it Jane. They've been open about their sex life the entire time, watched you cum over and over again to their fucking. All you have to do, is ask.~

She had been convincing herself day after day, session after session about this. But as she looked down at her hands, she couldn't help but feel the trembling set in. "You can do this. You can do this." She whispered to herself as she practically marched out of the bathroom.

Making her way into the couples bedroom, her eyes bulged wide at the new sight. As often as she watched Lucy lovingly stroke and lick her husband, this was the first time she'd seen him between her thighs.

Lucy's small frame was tiny in comparison to the large man, his huge hands gripping her wrists and pinning them to the bed beside her as he lapped at her sensitive clit. Jane watched as Lucy gripped the sheets, nearly shredding them as she trembled against her husbands attention, bucking into his face and moaning loudly.

"Fuck yes Daddy," she managed to mumble between gasps of air, straining against his grip, but failing miserably. Her breasts were smaller than Jane's, maybe a small B cup, but the way they bounced with her movements were almost hypnotic.

They didn't even notice the beautiful woman in their room, standing there in awe as she watched the husband work his wife with the skills of an expert. Imagining his strong hands holding her down like this to the bed.

Her reality seemed to hit her as soon as Lucy's body tensed up. Her hips straightened and locked as she arched herself into his face, screaming at the top of her lungs. She stayed in that pose for a few seconds before collapsing back to the mattress, like the life had been ripped from her body.

John stayed between her legs for a moment longer, swirling his tongue around her clit slowly before kissing her thighs and relaxing his grip. The look on his face said everything. The proud smile of a man who knows he did an amazing job. The glint in his eye showed that he was far from done with her. And the rats nest of a beard explained how savagely he enjoyed her body.

"Holy shit," breathed Lucy, turning to finally notice Jane there, gawking like a deer in headlights at them both. "You look sexier than ever in those." She whispered, giggling lightly as she slowly raised herself from the mattress.

Jane snapped out of her lustful state as she felt the gaze of predators on her. Her skin rippled with goosebumps as she felt how exposed and awkward she was now. Her hands rubbed up and down her arms, looking away in embarrassment before starting to finally speak.

"Ummm...I was hoping, that... we could...ummm," she started, her panic slowly starting to sink in as she fumbled over her words.

~For fuck sake, would you grow a pair of fucking ovaries and just ask them already?!~

Screamed the voice in her head, pushing her to finally ask for what she's been dying for since she watched porn for the first time. "I want to join you two tonight!" She blurted out, still not reaching their eyes as she waited for their responses.

~This was a mistake! This was such a fucking mistake! Why the fuck would you ask to do that?! What if they tell you no? What if they want you to move out? What if they-~

"ABSOLUTELY!" Exclaimed Lucy, sitting up with a bright smile on her face. "We've been waiting all week for you to finally ask!" Jumping out of bed, she rushed towards Jane and wrapped her arms around her, pulling her in tightly and nestling her face between Jane's breasts.

John sat there on the bed, the smile obvious behind the large beard as he watched his naked wife embrace the scantily dressed young woman. Jane stood there in shock, surprised by the acceptance of the couple and standing stock still before the news finally hit her.

~They said yes? Holy shit, they said yes?!~

"But we will be taking it slow with you sweetie. I know that this is a big step for you, so we're not going to rush anything. Now sit down and we'll get you started." Lucy said, taking the hand of the young girl and bringing her to the bed.

Jane followed obediently, still in a state of shock, before sitting next to the large man. He didn't say a word, but the look of the gentle giant told her what he wanted in that moment as they roamed over her lingerie.

His gaze had her heart racing as her body tensed, his large hand finding her thigh and grazing across her freshly shaved skin. "We're going to kiss you first. Ok?" Asked Lucy, practically sitting on top of her, "then we'll go from there. Is that ok?"

The thought of the couple taking turns on her lips sent immediate nervousness throughout her body, her breathing getting quicker as she felt her panic starting to sink in again. But she felt her head nod slowly on its own, and before she could process anything, she felt a large hand on her chin.

Lifting her face to look up at him, she couldn't help but feel so small in comparison. Bending down, she felt his lips on hers and her body seemed to melt into his touch. The warmth of his lips. The taste of his wife mingled with his own taste. The scratching of his beard. It all seemed to mix together as she leaned into him, slowly accepting and yearning for more.

Lucy ran her hands across Jane's body, tickling her softly as she grazed her back. Her finger tips moved up her spine, and before she knew what was going on, she felt the bra release and free her breasts to them both.

When John pulled away, he left her gasping for air, her heartbeat racing with the surge of desire. It was then that she felt Lucy take her chin and guide her to her own kiss.

She had never kissed a woman before, never thought of another female in that way due to her upbringing. But the feel of her soft lips, the tenderness of her attention had her reeling from the huge difference of the two people. What felt like hours passed of the intimate embrace, switching from one to the other and drowning her in lust.

Lucy slowly moved up the bed, sitting back against the pillows and pulling Jane to lay her back between her legs. She melted against the small woman's body, allowing her to knead and fondle her large breasts in a way only she's ever done to herself.

"Relax Sweetheart," she whispered as she kissed the woman's shoulder, moving up to her neck and biting her ear playfully. "He's going to take very good care of you."

Opening her eyes, she watched as the large man made his way between her legs, separating them and kissing his way up her body. The way his beard scratched her skin sent even more shivers through her and she couldn't seem to break eye contact with him. She felt her back arch softly as he finally found her breasts, staying mere centimeters away from her nipples and breathing softly.

~Fuck. Fuck this is hot. Please take my nipple. Play with me. Kiss me. Bite me. Do something, PLEASE.~

She suddenly jerked harshly as he took her breast into his mouth, sucking her nipple and running it across his teeth gently. Her thighs tensed, trying to close as she squirmed against them both, but found she couldn't close them with the large man holding her open.

Moving across her chest, he did the same to her other breast and sent her into a tailspin of new sensitivity. Laying against the woman, he began to kiss down her form, skimming her belly and down to her thighs. She was trembling now, shaking hard as she knew what he was going to do. Biting her lower lip, she waited anxiously as he kissed one thigh and moved to the other.

Her sensitive skin was on fire, never knowing the touch of a man before on this part of her body, and yet dreaming of this moment for years. His large hands gripped her ass underneath her and began to pull her panties free, now soaking with her excitement. Though as his gaze lowered to her sex, she felt her cheeks emblazon with blush.

~Fuck, did I wash good enough? Did I shave enough? Is he going to tell me to bathe again?~

But before her mind could take off into a panic again, a loud moan escaped her as his lips took in her clit. She had no control as she reached up and gripped his hair firmly, bucking her hips against him and practically grinding into his beard.

He never relented though, instead wrapping his arms under and around her thighs and swirling her clit in rough, harsh circles. Lucy ran her hands over the young woman, fascinated by the way she reacted to her first oral experience. Her fondling sent Jane even further down the rabbit hole as her mind faded into the highest bliss she'd ever known.

The roughness of his tongue sent volts of electricity through her, the way her breasts were being attacked adding fuel to the fire and before she knew it, she hit her peak.

Screaming loud enough to sound like she was being murdered, she stiffened into him, shuddering as wave after wave of bliss resonated through her. Her grip on his hair never released and Lucy simply sat back and marveled before Jane slowly trembled back down on to the bed. Small tingles wracked her body, keeping her from calming down completely, her mind fogged over completely and her eyes glazed over from sexual satisfaction.

"That was...fuck," she breathed, gasping for air as she laid against the smaller woman behind her. "I don't...I've never cum so hard...in my life."

The soft chuckle of Lucy behind her seemed to bring her slowly back to reality as she whispered seductively into her ear, "Oh sweetie. It'll be his turn soon enough."