“He was too good. Grant, I need him not to be good. I don’t want to wait anymore.”
Grant lifts her and carries her into the living room. Her legs wrap around his waist. Thank fuck.
“You want it bad, Jo. We can give you that.”
He slowly sets her down.
“Please. I’m serious. We don’t need to wait anymore.”
Grant slides down the straps of her dress, pinning her arms at her sides. The tightness of the fabric pushes her breasts up, and her rosy red nipples are on display.
I can’t stop myself. My mouth goes straight for them. Licking and sucking, I want her to be dripping for us.
“Oh… yes.” She moans.
Grant takes her and bends her over the arm of the oversized chair. My clothes come off as I see he’s naked. Fuck, he’s just as needy as I thought he would be.
Grant points to the condoms and lube next to the chair. He just won best husband of the year, always prepared.
I give my cock a few tugs before rolling on a condom and adding lube.
“I can’t wait for the day we fill you up and let our cum drip out of you. Then use it to fuck you again.”
Jo moans with approval.
Grant flips up her dress, revealing all her creamy, pale skin. I expected something lacy or red to match the dress.
“Fuck! You’ve had nothing on under this dress this whole time?” My cock is swelling more in the condom. “I should spank you for that.”
“Sorry?” She giggles, sounding way too pleased with herself. “I needed to make sure something happened tonight. It seemed like a sure way.”
“I think Clay would have been very bad if you’d told him earlier. There’s no way he would’ve kept his control. He’s about to come now, and he’s not even inside of you yet.”
“Please… I need you inside of me, Clay. My pussy needs it. Grant, please.”
I can’t take it anymore, and I plunge inside her with one long stroke, soaking up her moans of pleasure.
“Yes. Oh, yes.”
“Fuck… so fucking tight.” I give a few short thrusts, working the lube in her and opening her up.
“My turn.”
I slide all the way out.
“Oh god.” A moan slips free as I see his plan, we are taking turns with her… this is bliss.
I watch as her pussy sucks my husband’s cock in and out. I reach around to pinch and roll her nipples, keeping her wild for us.
We take turns, fucking her over the chair, and picking up the pace.
“So good! Omg! I need more.” Jo cries.
“Someday you’ll get both of us inside you at the same time. I can’t wait.”
Grant grabs her arms and pulls them further behind her as he thrusts harder, almost moving the chair. He’s close. I rub Jo’s clit hard and fast, needing her over the edge into a haze.
“Come, Jo. Come on, Grant’s cock, squeeze him hard.”