Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 94155 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 471(@200wpm)___ 377(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94155 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 471(@200wpm)___ 377(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
“Yes, please!” she says. Her legs are open wide. Mark crawls up the bed and reaches into the nightstand for a condom. We try to be as safe as possible. Once it’s on, he guides himself into Mari.
She moans as he enters her. I sit back and watch as Mark plows in and out. My cock is already hard again. This always happens to me when I watch Mark have sex with someone else. For a lot of people, seeing their lover with someone else causes jealousy. It just turns me on.
“You’re so tight, Mari,” Mark whispers huskily. “Made for me.”
He kisses her as he continues to thrust in and out, and I reach between them to tweak her nipples. I’ve learned that she loves it when we play with her breasts. I’m glad, because I love playing with them.
“Oh, fuck,” she moans, arching her back. “I’m close. You’re going to make me cum again!”
“That’s it, Mari. I want you to cum on my hard cock. Cum for me, baby!”
I squeeze her nipple hard, and Mark thrusts one last time. Mari cries out as her orgasm wracks her entire body.
“I’m cumming!” Mark announces. He plows deep in Mari as his cum fills the condom. I know we’d both rather fuck Mari without protection, but we’re trying to be safe. A few times, we’ve gotten too carried away to remember, but we’re usually pretty good about it.
Mari is breathing hard when Mark pulls out. He ties up the condom and tosses it in the can beside the bed.
The three of us lay on the bed, exhausted but not finished yet. My cock is still hard.
Mark’s ass is begging to be fucked.
I stroke his back gently. He looks up at me and smiles.
“Are you ready for me, baby?” I ask.
He nods and gets up on all fours. I crawl over to get behind him. His ass is gorgeous. I lean down and kiss it.
“Fuck, John, yes!” Mark cries out as I eat his ass.
Mari watches us from against the headboard. One of her hands is lying gingerly between her legs. She has already had two orgasms, but it looks like she’s going for number three.
“I want you,” Mark whispers. “Please, John. Fuck me.”
I kiss each ass cheek before working my way up his back. All of the time we spend at the gym has paid off. His back muscles are tight and beautiful.
I nibble on Mark’s shoulders and neck as I line my head up with his puckering hole.
Slowly, I enter him.
“Fuck, yes!” he moans. Mark tries to push himself hard on my cock, but I don’t let him. We’re going to do this my way.
I’m about halfway in when I finally plunge the rest of the way. I like going slow, but I can only handle it for so long. My cock is so tight, I might cum too quickly if I don’t go fast.
Mari sits up and moves under Mark’s form. She sucks his cock into her lips.
“Oh, God! Yes!” Mark is practically screaming. I feel bad for our neighbors. They’re going to be hearing a lot of this during our trip.
I quicken my pace as Mari gives Mark an amazing blow job. She has adjusted quickly to the way we do things in the bedroom.
My hand finds Mari’s wet pussy. She deserves some pleasure, too.
“I’m going to fill your ass with my cum, Mark,” I say. “Are you ready for it?”
Mari moves one hand to help me with her pussy. She pushes on my hand, forcing my fingers deeper.
“Fuck,” she moans against Mark’s cock. “Yes, I’m going to cum, too!”
Her words trigger a domino effect. I plunge deep into Mark’s ass and unload as Mark cums in Mari’s mouth, and she finishes on my fingers.
Afterward, we all collapse onto the bed, breathing heavily. We’re silent for a few minutes as we come down from our ecstasy.
Mari cuddles up against a pillow with Mark and me on either side of her. It’s too early to go to bed, but we’re too comfortable to move.
I’m sure we’ll have another round soon, anyway.
13
Mari
I wake up in a Mark and John sandwich. This is the happiest place in the world.
It’s almost as nice as being in the woods. I’m still shocked by how great it felt to be in nature. Jessica isn’t going to believe it when I tell her. She’s a city girl through and through. I can’t see her ever leaving New York. It’s just her kind of place.
But I’m starting to wonder if it’s my kind of place. We thought we’d raise our kids together in the same city. Now, I’m questioning if that’s what I want.
Now isn’t the time to worry about my future, though. I have plenty of other things to worry about in the meantime. Like how I’m going to extract myself from this bed in order to use the bathroom. My bladder isn’t going to stay quiet for much longer.