The morning sun had risen just above the horizon, casting a golden glow in our room as I woke, looked at the time and saw it was only 6 o'clock. I turned to Sue, watching her in her slumber. I liked to watch her sleep; she was beautiful and content, exuding a peaceful aura that made my heart flutter for her. This morning was no different.
I slipped out of bed and walked to the balcony window taking in the morning view when I noticed John swimming laps in the pool. I watched him for some time as I recalled last night's events. I glanced towards Sue over my shoulder while opening the balcony door and slipped outside. Quietly, I closed the door behind me, not wanting to disturb her, stepped to the balcony rail and called John. He did not notice me immediately, but when he did, he stopped and waved.
"John, could you come up here?"
"Sure."
He climbed out of the pool, water dripping from his young muscular body, his flaccid cock dangling awkwardly between his legs, picked up a towel, dried himself off and wrapped it around his waist.
"What can I do for you?" He asked, standing beside me by then.
I turned around and looked at Sue on the bed, partially covered in a white sheet, her upper body and still firm breast clearly on view for our eyes.
"I would love Sue to wake between two men in her bed before we return to our everyday lives."
John turned around and watched her, not saying anything for a while.
"She is so beautiful. I would love to fuck her again."
"No, John! That was not what I meant."
"Oh! Okay, still, it would be nice to lie beside her."
"I did not mean that either, John."
"I don't get it then."
"Let's get inside and try not to wake her."
He let his towel drop to the floor, and I noticed his cock was semi-hard by then, and a surge of excitement rushed through me, imagining Sue worshipping his phallus. Quietly we walked into the room. I lay behind Sue on the bed while gesturing to John to lie before her. We both turned towards her and caressed her soft skin, running our fingers on her arms, shoulders, back and chest while avoiding touching her breasts.
Shortly, Sue started to stir and opened her eyes. Waking up, the first person she saw was John. Looking at him, she sweetly smiled.
"Good morning, John."
He softly kissed her lips, placing his arm around her, drawing her into a tight embrace, their bodies melting into each other. She wrapped her arm around him, softly purring. I watched them in awe, feeling my cock responding to their intimacy.
"What are you doing here?" she asked affectionately.
"I want to make this morning unforgettable for you."
"Oh!" She said, and they kissed again.
I watched them, not moving as they made out for minutes, caressing each other while their tongues made passionate love. I softly kissed her shoulder and began to caress her back. She moaned in their kiss, her hand grabbed John's head, fingers entangled in his hair, leg wrapped around his thighs, and the intensity of their kiss increased. After several minutes, she pulled away from John and turned towards me.
"Good morning, Babe," she said, embracing me.
"Good morning, Baby," I whispered, kissing her softly.
"Thank you," she said between soft kisses.
The kiss quickly became a passionate dance of our tongues. I heard Sue moan, and she briefly broke our kiss.
"Yes, John, keep kissing my neck," she reached behind her, pulling John closer to her by his arse, then our lips met again, and our tongues made love for several minutes.
My cock was hard, and I assumed John's was too, but I wanted this morning to be all about her. I broke the kiss, our embrace and untangled myself from her. She turned towards John, their arms wrapped around each other, legs tangled, eyes looking one another intently.
"You are so beautiful," John murmured, just the words I wanted her to hear from him, "so hot and sexy."
"Thank you, my young, handsome man," she whispered.
He softly kissed her mouth, running his tongue over it, biting and pulling on her lips, teasing her. She responded, their tongues briefly touching every so often, teasing each other. Her hand slid up on his back over his neck until her red nails vanished in his hair, their lips melting into one another, kissing with unhurried passion for long minutes.
Gently, John rolled Sue on her back, not breaking the kiss while lying beside her, and he started to caress her body, finding her breast. She moaned in their kiss at the first touch of her nipple. John slightly repositioned himself, placing one leg over hers, resting it between her legs while his thigh pressed against her mound, and their passionate kiss slowly transformed into soft, teasing kisses.
"I so want you, Sue," John murmured between kisses.
"I want you too, my sexy boy."
He began to kiss her face, chin, cheeks, and eyes, then her cheek again, kissing his way to her ear. He kissed her earlobe, softly biting, and twirling his tongue around inside, which made Sue shiver. Moving on, he kissed her shoulders and her chest, finally taking her nipple into his mouth. He sucked and twirled his tongue around the hard little nub that made Sue moan in pleasure and yelp when he bit on it. She put her hand on his head, holding him on her nipple. She looked at me with glazed eyes.
"Suck my other nipple, Baby," she said with a quivering voice.
I kissed her lips briefly, then took her nipple into my mouth, sucking and licking it while occasionally biting the engorged nub, which always made her yelp.
"Oh yes," she moaned, "that feels so good, my sexy boys."
I put my leg over hers, lying beside her like John while we paid attention to her nipples. She placed her hand on my head, holding me firmly on her breast, moaning softly, and yelping occasionally. I began rubbing her belly, playing around her belly button, going as low as her pubic bone but not touching her pussy.
After some time, while sucking on her nipple, I searched for John's arm. Finding it, I guided his hand to her lower abdomen near her mound, gently edging his fingers toward her folds. I could feel a shiver run through her body when his fingers touched her. I returned my hand to her belly and aimlessly caressed her soft skin. By now, her moaning had become more frequent, and her breathing got faster.
"Oh yes, yes, yes," she whimpered, "don't stop! I'm so close."
We kept sucking her breasts while caressing her body and pussy as she'd told us, and a few minutes later, we could feel her body convulse while whimpering sounds were leaving her lips. When she calmed down, I pulled back, watching Jonh sucking on her nipple and gently caressing her folds, his fingers glistening with her juices.
"John," I called him, and he looked up, detaching from her nipple. "Make love to her, passionate love."
"Are you sure about that, Babe?" She asked, looking at me with glazed eyes.
"Yes, Baby. I am sure," I said, smiling at her.
But in reality, I wasn't sure; the mixture of jealousy and being turned on to the point my body was trembling with excitement thinking the young man was about to make love to my 45 years old girlfriend drove my thoughts and feelings beyond sanity. It was like a drug, I knew it was wrong, so wrong, yet it felt so good, and I wanted them to make love more than anything else at that moment.
