Threesome

The New Gym Instructor

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The steam room at The Athletic Club had always been my sanctuary, a place where I could escape the chaos of the outside world and let my inhibitions melt away with the heat. That day, though, was different. The encounter with Kristin had left me buzzing with a mix of satisfaction and anticipation. I couldn’t stop replaying the way her body had trembled under my touch, the sound of her moans echoing in the enclosed space. But as I stepped out of the steam room, towel wrapped loosely around my body, my thoughts were interrupted by the sight of the new gym instructor, Jake.

Jake was everything I hadn’t realized I was looking for—tall, with broad shoulders and a smile that could light up the room. His dark hair was slicked back, and his deep blue eyes seemed to see right through me. He was in his late twenties, a stark contrast to my forty-two years, but there was something about his confidence, his raw masculinity, that made me feel both intimidated and intrigued. He was flirty, too, in a way that was both charming and unapologetic. As I passed by, he gave me a wink and a nod, his gaze lingering just a moment too long on my exposed skin.

“Hey, Brooke,” he called out, his voice smooth and low. “Looking good today. Must be all that hard work paying off.”

I felt a flush creep up my neck, a mix of embarrassment and something else—something hotter, more primal. “Thanks, Jake,” I replied, trying to keep my tone casual. “Just trying to keep up with the young folks.”

He laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that sent a shiver down my spine. “You’re doing more than keeping up, trust me.”

I forced a smile and continued on my way, but his words lingered in my mind. There was something about Jake that made me question everything I thought I knew about myself. I’d always been confident in my sexuality, but Jake’s presence stirred something new—a curiosity, a desire to explore something I’d never considered before.

Later that evening, as I lay in bed, my mind drifted back to the steam room and Kristin’s soft body pressed against mine. But this time, Jake’s face intruded on the memory. I imagined him there with us, his strong hands on my skin, his mouth on mine, his cock—thick and hard—filling me in ways I’d never experienced. The thought was both thrilling and terrifying. I’d never been with a man and a woman at the same time, but the idea of it, the raw, unfiltered passion of a threesome, made my heart race and my pussy ache.

The next day, I found myself back at The Athletic Club earlier than usual, my workout routine conveniently overlapping with Jake’s shift. I caught him watching me as I lifted weights, his eyes tracking my every movement. I couldn’t help but play to the audience, arching my back slightly as I pressed the barbell above my head, my breasts straining against the tight fabric of my sports bra. When I finished my set, I wiped the sweat from my brow and walked over to where he was standing.

“Need a spotter?” he asked, his tone playful.

“Maybe,” I replied, biting my lip. “But I think I can handle it. Unless you’re offering something else?”

His eyebrows shot up, and a slow, knowing smile spread across his face. “I might be able to think of something.”

We spent the rest of the session flirting shamelessly, our banter laced with innuendo. I could feel the tension building between us, a charged energy that made every touch, every glance, feel electric. When the workout finally ended, Jake walked me to the locker room, his hand brushing against mine as we talked.

“You know,” he said, his voice dropping to a whisper, “I’ve been thinking about you all day. Wondering what it would be like to have you under me, your body moving with mine.”

My breath caught in my throat. “Is that so?”

He nodded, his eyes dark with desire. “You’re a beautiful woman, Brooke. And I have a feeling you’re exactly what I’ve been missing.”

Before I could respond, Kristin walked into the locker room, her presence jolting me back to reality. She gave me a warm smile, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. “Hey, Brooke. Ready for another session in the steam room?”

Jake’s gaze flicked between us, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. “Looks like you two have plans. But maybe next time, you’ll let me join in.”

The suggestion hung in the air, bold and unapologetic. Kristin’s smile widened, and I felt a rush of excitement mixed with apprehension. “Maybe,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

Kristin and I retreated to the steam room, the heat enveloping us as soon as we stepped inside. But this time, the atmosphere was different. There was an undercurrent of anticipation, a sense that something bigger was about to unfold. Kristin sat down on the bench, her towel slipping off her shoulders to reveal her perfect body. Her nipples were already hard, her breath coming in short, quick gasps.

“You’re thinking about him, aren’t you?” she asked, her voice soft but probing.

I nodded, unable to lie. “I can’t stop.”

She reached out, her fingers tracing the curve of my jaw. “You know, I’ve always been curious about being with a man and a woman at the same time. The idea of it… it excites me.”

Her words sent a jolt of desire through me. “Me too,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. “But I’m scared. What if it changes things between us?”

Kristin leaned in, her lips brushing against mine. “It won’t change anything. If anything, it’ll make us closer. And if it doesn’t work out… well, we’ll deal with it then.”

Her confidence was infectious, and I felt my fears begin to melt away. We kissed, our lips moving in sync as our hands explored each other’s bodies. Kristin’s fingers slipped between my legs, her touch sending sparks of pleasure through me. I moaned into her mouth, my hips pressing against her hand as she teased my clit.

But as much as I was enjoying the moment, my mind kept wandering back to Jake. I imagined him standing in the doorway, his eyes taking in the sight of us together. I pictured him joining us, his strong hands gripping my hips as he thrust into me from behind, while Kristin’s mouth worked its magic on my breasts. The thought was overwhelming, and I felt my orgasm building, a tight coil of pleasure deep within me.

“Wait,” I gasped, pulling away from Kristin. “I need to feel you inside me. Now.”

She smiled, her eyes gleaming with desire. “Anything for you.”

We moved to the center of the room, the heat intensifying as our bodies pressed together. Kristin lay back on the bench, her legs spread wide, and I positioned myself between them. I teased her with my tongue, my lips and fingers exploring every inch of her wet, throbbing pussy. She moaned, her hands tangling in my hair as she pulled me closer.

“Fuck, Brooke,” she whispered. “You’re going to make me come so hard.”

I smiled against her skin, my tongue flicking over her clit as I plunged two fingers deep inside her. She cried out, her body arching off the bench as her orgasm ripped through her. Her juices coated my hand, and I lapped at her greedily, savoring the taste of her.

When she finally came down, she pulled me up, her lips crashing against mine in a passionate kiss. “Your turn,” she murmured, her hands guiding me to straddle her face.

I hesitated for a moment, the image of Jake flashing through my mind. But then I let go, surrendering to the moment. I lowered myself onto her, her tongue pressing against my clit as she sucked and licked with expert precision. I moaned, my hands gripping the edges of the bench as I rode her mouth, my hips moving in a steady rhythm.

“Oh fuck, Kristin,” I gasped. “I’m close.”

She hummed her encouragement, her fingers slipping inside me to join her tongue. The combination was too much, and I felt my orgasm building, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to consume me. “Don’t stop,” I pleaded, my voice hoarse with need. “Please, don’t stop.”

She didn’t, her mouth and fingers working in perfect harmony as she drove me higher and higher. And then I was falling, my body shaking as my orgasm exploded through me. I cried out, my juices flooding her mouth as she drank me in, her tongue never stopping its relentless assault.

When it was over, I collapsed onto the bench beside her, my body limp and sated. We lay there in silence, the only sound our heavy breathing and the hiss of the steam. But even as I basked in the afterglow, my mind was already drifting back to Jake, to the possibility of what could be.

“What are you thinking?” Kristin asked, her voice soft.

I turned to her, my heart pounding in my chest. “I’m thinking… maybe it’s time to take a chance. To see where this could go.”

She smiled, her eyes filled with understanding. “Then let’s do it. Let’s make it happen.”

The next day, I found myself back at The Athletic Club, my heart racing as I made my way to the gym floor. Jake was there, his presence commanding as he led a group through a high-intensity workout. I watched him for a moment, taking in the way his muscles flexed with every movement, the way his sweat-soaked shirt clung to his body.

When the session ended, I approached him, my nerves warring with my determination. “Jake,” I said, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me. “Can I talk to you?”

He turned to me, his smile slow and knowing. “Of course, Brooke. What’s on your mind?”

I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what I was about to say. “I’ve been thinking… about what you said the other day. About joining in.”

His eyes darkened, his gaze intense as he searched my face. “And?”

“And I’m ready,” I said, my voice firm. “If you are.”

His smile widened, a look of triumph flashing across his features. “I’ve been waiting for you to say that.”

We made plans to meet later that evening, the anticipation building with every passing hour. When the time finally came, I arrived at his apartment, my heart pounding in my chest. Kristin was already there, her presence both comforting and exhilarating. Jake opened the door, his eyes raking over me with undisguised hunger.

“You’re even more beautiful than I remembered,” he said, his voice low and rough.

I stepped inside, my nerves giving way to a surge of desire. “Let’s not waste any more time.”

What followed was a night of unbridled passion, a blur of skin on skin, mouths on mouths, and bodies moving in perfect harmony. Jake’s hands were everywhere, his touch both gentle and commanding as he explored every inch of me. Kristin was there too, her lips and fingers adding to the symphony of pleasure.

We started slow, our kisses deep and languid as we explored each other’s bodies. Jake’s mouth trailed down my neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Kristin’s hands roamed over my breasts, her touch sending shivers of pleasure through me. I moaned, my head falling back as Jake’s lips closed over my nipple, his tongue teasing the hardened peak.

“Fuck, that feels good,” I gasped, my hands tangling in his hair.

Kristin moved between my legs, her mouth pressing against my clit as she sucked and licked with expert precision. I cried out, my hips bucking against her as pleasure surged through me. Jake’s hands gripped my thighs, holding me open as he feasted on my breasts, his tongue and teeth driving me wild.

“I want to taste you,” he murmured, his breath hot against my ear.

He moved down, his lips trailing over my stomach before he settled between my legs. His tongue was magic, his mouth devouring me with a hunger that left me breathless. Kristin’s fingers joined his, her touch sending me spiraling closer to the edge.

“Oh God, I’m close,” I moaned, my body tense with anticipation.

“Come for us,” Jake growled, his voice thick with desire. “Let us feel you fall apart.”

His words were my undoing, and I shattered, my orgasm ripping through me with a force that left me trembling. My juices flooded his mouth, and he groaned, his tongue lapping at me greedily as Kristin’s fingers continued their relentless assault.

When I finally came down, Jake pulled away, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “Your turn,” he said, his voice hoarse with need.

He stood, his body towering over us as he stripped off his clothes. His cock was thick and hard, veins pulsing with anticipation. Kristin’s eyes widened, and she reached out, her fingers wrapping around his shaft as she stroked him with slow, deliberate movements.

“You’re so big,” she murmured, her voice filled with awe.

Jake groaned, his head falling back as he savored her touch. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”

I watched, my heart pounding in my chest as Kristin sank to her knees, her lips closing over the head of his cock. She sucked him deep, her mouth working its magic as she bobbed her head up and down. Jake’s hands tangled in her hair, his hips moving in time with her rhythm.

“Fuck, Kristin,” he groaned. “You’re going to make me come.”

She smiled around his cock, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Not yet. I’m not done with you.”

She continued her ministrations, her mouth and hands driving him wild. I moved closer, my lips pressing against his chest as I kissed and licked my way up his body. His skin was hot and damp, his muscles tense with anticipation.

“I need to be inside you,” he growled, his hands gripping my hips as he pulled me against him.

He guided me to the bed, his body pressing me down as he positioned himself between my legs. His cock nudged at my entrance, and I reached down, my fingers wrapping around his shaft as I guided him inside me.

He filled me completely, his thickness stretching me in the most delicious way. I moaned, my nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move, his hips snapping forward in a steady rhythm.

“You feel so good,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. “So tight, so wet.”

Kristin moved behind him, her hands roaming over his ass as she pressed her body against his back. Her lips brushed against his ear, her words a whisper only he could hear.

“Take her,” she murmured. “Make her yours.”

Jake’s thrusts became more urgent, his body driving into me with a force that left me breathless. I cried out, my body moving with his as pleasure surged through me. Kristin’s hands joined his, her touch sending shivers of pleasure through me.

“Fuck, I’m close,” Jake growled, his voice hoarse with need.

“Come for us,” I pleaded, my voice barely above a whisper. “Fill me up.”

His thrusts became erratic, his body tensing as his orgasm built. And then he was there, his cock pulsing deep inside me as he came with a hoarse cry. His cum flooded me, hot and thick, and I moaned, my body shaking as his release triggered my own.

Uninhibited Pleasures

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I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in anticipation as I found myself in the center of a heated threesome with my boyfriend Mark and his friend Leo. The air was thick with desire, and I could feel the weight of their gazes on my body. At 53, I still felt like a woman in her prime, my short blonde hair framing my pretty face, and my blue eyes sparkling with mischief. I had always been playful, especially when it came to younger men, and tonight was no exception.

Mark, a tall, muscular man with dark hair and piercing green eyes, stood behind me, his hands roaming over my curves. He was my partner, my lover, and the one who had introduced me to the world of uninhibited pleasure. His friend Leo, on the other hand, was a lean, athletic man with chiseled features and a mischievous grin. He had always been attracted to me, and tonight, Mark had decided to make his fantasies come true.

As I knelt on the soft sheets, my B-cup breasts pressed against the mattress, I felt Mark’s strong hands grip my hips, pulling me back against him. His thick cock was already hard, pressing against my ass, and I moaned softly, my body aching with anticipation. Leo, meanwhile, had positioned himself beneath me, his dark eyes locked onto my pussy. I could feel his hot breath on my clit, and my thighs trembled as he leaned in, his tongue flicking out to tease me.

“Oh fuck,” I gasped, my head falling back as Mark thrust deeply into me from behind. His cock stretched my walls, filling me completely, and I felt my pussy clench around him, milking him for more. Leo’s tongue, meanwhile, was working magic on my clit, flicking and circling, sending waves of pleasure crashing through my body. The combination of being fucked hard and having my clit licked was overwhelming, and I moaned loudly, my nails digging into the sheets.

“That’s it, baby,” Mark growled, his voice rough with desire. “Take my cock, take it all.”

I felt him slam into me, his hips snapping forward as he pounded my pussy with relentless force. My breasts bounced with each thrust, my nipples hard and aching for attention. Leo, sensing my need, reached up, his fingers brushing against my sensitive peaks, teasing and tormenting me.

“Oh god, yes,” I cried, my body on fire. “Fuck me, Mark, fuck me hard.”

He didn’t need to be told twice, his cock pistoning in and out of my cunt with brutal force. I could feel my pussy juices flowing freely, coating his shaft as he reamed me. Leo’s tongue, meanwhile, was still working its magic, his mouth sucking and licking, driving me wild.

As the pleasure built, I felt my body begin to tremble, my muscles tightening around Mark’s cock. I was close, so close, and I could sense that Mark was too. His thrusts became more urgent, more desperate, as he chased his own release.

“I’m gonna cum,” he groaned, his voice thick with lust. “I’m gonna fill your cunt with my hot cum.”

The thought of his cum flooding my pussy sent me over the edge, my body convulsing as I screamed out in ecstasy. My pussy clenched around Mark’s cock, milking him for every last drop, and I felt his cum explode deep within me, hot and thick.

As my orgasm subsided, I felt Mark’s cock twitch and spasm, his cum continuing to pulse into my cunt. Leo, sensing our release, leaned up, his mouth capturing one of my breasts, his tongue swirling around my nipple.

“Mmm, that was amazing,” I sighed, my body still trembling with aftershocks.

Mark withdrew his cock, his cum leaking from my pussy as he moved away. I felt exposed, vulnerable, but also incredibly aroused. Leo, meanwhile, had moved to kneel beside me, his eyes locked onto my glistening cunt.

“Your turn,” Mark said, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Show us what you can do, Meredith.”

I smirked, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of returning the favor. Slowly, I pushed myself up, my knees creaking as I dropped to the floor, my eyes locked onto Mark’s and Leo’s cocks. They were both hard, throbbing with anticipation, and I felt my mouth water at the sight.

“Which one do you want first?” I purred, reaching out to stroke Mark’s shaft.

“Surprise me,” he said, leaning back on the bed, his eyes half-lidded with desire.

I didn’t need to be told twice, my mouth opening wide as I took Mark’s cock into my mouth. He was thick, his shaft filling my mouth completely, and I moaned around him, my tongue swirling around his head. Leo, meanwhile, had moved to stand beside me, his cock bobbing in front of my face.

I reached out, grasping his shaft, stroking him gently as I bobbed my head on Mark’s cock. I could feel Mark’s hands tangling in my short blonde hair, guiding my mouth up and down his shaft. Leo, sensing my attention, leaned in, his mouth capturing mine in a deep kiss.

Our tongues dueled, tasting each other as I sucked Mark’s cock. I could feel Leo’s breath on my neck, his hands roaming over my body, and I moaned into Mark’s mouth, my pussy aching for attention.

“Fuck, you’re good,” Mark groaned, his hips bucking as I deep-throated him.

I smiled around his cock, my eyes locked onto Leo’s. He was watching me, his eyes dark with desire, and I felt a surge of power, knowing that I was pleasing them both.

I released Mark’s cock with a pop, turning my attention to Leo. His shaft was leaking pre-cum, his head glistening with anticipation, and I licked my lips, savoring the taste of him. Slowly, I took him into my mouth, my tongue swirling around his head as I bobbed up and down.

Leo groaned, his hands gripping the sheets as I sucked him. Mark, meanwhile, had moved to kneel behind me, his hands roaming over my body, his mouth nuzzling my neck.

“Mmm, you taste so good,” I murmured, my mouth full of Leo’s cock.

He moaned, his hips bucking as I sucked him, his hands tangling in my hair. Mark, sensing my need, reached around, his fingers slipping into my pussy, teasing my clit.

“Oh fuck,” I gasped, my mouth still full of Leo’s cock. “That feels amazing.”

Mark smiled, his fingers circling my clit as I bobbed my head on Leo’s shaft. I could feel my pussy juices flowing freely, coating Mark’s fingers as he played with me. Leo, meanwhile, was thrusting into my mouth, his cock pistoning in and out with urgent force.

“I’m close,” he groaned, his voice thick with lust. “I’m gonna cum in your mouth.”

I moaned around his cock, my eyes locked onto Mark’s. He was watching me, his eyes dark with desire, and I felt a surge of excitement, knowing that I was about to taste Leo’s cum.

Leo’s body tensed, his cock throbbing in my mouth as he came. His cum exploded onto my tongue, hot and thick, and I moaned, savoring the taste of him. Mark, sensing Leo’s release, leaned in, his mouth capturing mine in a deep kiss.

Our tongues dueled, tasting Leo’s cum as I swallowed him down. Mark’s fingers, meanwhile, were still playing with my clit, sending waves of pleasure crashing through my body.

As Leo’s orgasm subsided, I released his cock with a pop, turning my attention to Mark. His shaft was hard, throbbing with anticipation, and I licked my lips, savoring the taste of Leo’s cum.

“Your turn,” I purred, reaching out to grasp Mark’s cock.

He smirked, leaning back on the bed, his eyes half-lidded with desire. “Show me what you can do, baby.”

I didn’t need to be told twice, my mouth opening wide as I took him into my mouth. He was thick, his shaft filling my mouth completely, and I moaned around him, my tongue swirling around his head.

Mark groaned, his hands tangling in my hair as I sucked him. Leo, meanwhile, had moved to kneel beside me, his hands roaming over my body, his mouth nuzzling my neck.

The night was raw, sweaty, and unapologetically filthy, exactly how I loved it. I felt like a goddess, worshipped by two handsome men, and I reveled in the attention. My mouth worked its magic on Mark’s cock, my tongue swirling and stroking, driving him wild.

“Fuck, you’re amazing,” he groaned, his hips bucking as I deep-throated him.

I smiled around his cock, my eyes locked onto Leo’s. He was watching me, his eyes dark with desire, and I felt a surge of power, knowing that I was pleasing them both.

As the night wore on, we explored every fantasy, every desire. I was fucked in every position, my pussy and ass stretched to their limits. I sucked cock, tasted cum, and screamed out in ecstasy as I came time and time again.

Mark and Leo were insatiable, their cocks hard and ready for more. They took turns fucking me, their shafts pistoning in and out of my cunt with relentless force. I was a mess, my body glistening with sweat, my hair tangled and wild.

At one point, Mark held me down, his cock thrusting into my pussy as Leo knelt behind me, his cock pressing against my asshole. I gasped, my eyes widening as he pushed inside, stretching me to my limits.

“Oh fuck,” I cried, my body trembling as Leo reamed my ass. “That feels amazing.”

Mark groaned, his cock pistoning in and out of my cunt as Leo fucked my ass. I was being double penetrated, my body filled to the brim with cock, and I screamed out in ecstasy, my pussy juices flowing freely.

The sensation was overwhelming, my body convulsing as I came. My pussy clenched around Mark’s cock, milking him for every last drop, as Leo’s cock thrust deep into my ass, filling me completely.

As our orgasms subsided, we collapsed onto the bed, our bodies glistening with sweat, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. Mark and Leo were spent, their cocks soft and leaking cum, as I lay between them, my body still trembling with aftershocks.

“That was fucking amazing,” Mark sighed, his hand roaming over my body.

Leo nodded, his eyes locked onto mine. “You’re a goddess, Meredith. A fucking sex goddess.”

I smirked, feeling a surge of satisfaction at their words. “I aim to please.”

As we lay there, our bodies entwined, I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. The night had been raw, sweaty, and unapologetically filthy, exactly how I loved it. I had been fucked, sucked, and reamed, my body pushed to its limits, and I had loved every minute of it.

Mark and Leo were still recovering, their breaths slowly returning to normal, as I pushed myself up, my eyes locked onto their cocks. They were soft, but still leaking cum, and I licked my lips, savoring the taste of them.

“One more round?” I purred, reaching out to stroke Mark’s shaft.

They both groaned, their eyes half-lidded with desire. “We’re not done with you yet, baby,” Mark said, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

I smirked, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of more. “Bring it on.”

And with that, we launched into another round of passionate, uninhibited sex. The night was young, and we had only just begun to explore the depths of our desires. As I screamed out in ecstasy, my body convulsing with pleasure, I knew that this was a night I would never forget.

A Weekend to Remember

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I couldn’t believe my luck when I received the email notification. I, Jane, had won a weekend getaway at a luxurious resort in Blue Mountain, Ontario. It was the perfect opportunity for a much-needed break from my mundane daily routine. The only catch was that the prize was for two, and I was currently single. But I had the ideal person in mind to join me—my best friend, Christine. She was always up for a good time, and I knew she’d jump at the chance to spend a weekend away.

I immediately called Christine, and as expected, she was thrilled. We quickly made plans for the upcoming weekend, giggling like schoolgirls as we discussed what to pack and the potential adventures we’d embark on. Little did I know that this trip would turn out to be far more exciting than either of us could have imagined.

The day of our departure finally arrived, and we set off on the scenic drive to Blue Mountain, chatting non-stop along the way. As we approached the resort, its grandeur and beauty took our breath away. The main building was a stunning example of modern architecture, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering breathtaking views of the surrounding mountains.

We were warmly welcomed by the resort staff and shown to our room, which was spacious and elegantly furnished. The room had a cozy fireplace, a luxurious king-sized bed, and a private balcony overlooking the resort’s lush gardens. Christine and I exchanged excited glances, knowing that this weekend would be unforgettable.

After unpacking and freshening up, we decided to explore the resort’s facilities. We strolled through the grounds, admiring the meticulously maintained gardens and the sparkling outdoor pool. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over the entire scene, making it even more enchanting.

As we walked towards the main building for dinner, we noticed a tall, handsome man with a warm smile and deep blue eyes. He was wearing a resort staff uniform, and we later learned that his name was Rob. He greeted us with a friendly “Good evening” and asked if we were enjoying our stay so far.

We struck up a conversation with Rob, who turned out to be incredibly charming and knowledgeable about the area. He recommended some local attractions and offered to book us a table at the resort’s finest restaurant. His kindness and attention made us feel special, and we couldn’t help but flirt playfully with him.

Over dinner, Christine and I indulged in delicious cuisine and fine wine, toasting to our friendship and this unexpected adventure. We laughed and reminisced about past escapades, our voices echoing in the elegant dining room. As the evening progressed, the atmosphere became more intimate, and we found ourselves sharing more personal stories with each other and Rob.

After dinner, Rob invited us to the resort’s lounge for a nightcap. We gladly accepted, eager to continue our captivating conversation. The lounge was dimly lit, creating a cozy ambiance. We settled into a plush sofa, and Rob returned with a bottle of champagne, explaining that it was a complimentary gift from the resort to ensure we had a memorable stay.

The three of us clinked our glasses, and the bubbles tickled my nose as I took a sip. The champagne was crisp and delicious, and it went straight to my head, enhancing the already electric atmosphere. We chatted and laughed, the conversation flowing effortlessly. Rob’s presence made the evening even more special, and I found myself stealing glances at his strong, muscular body beneath his uniform.

As the bottle emptied, the conversation took a flirtatious turn. Christine, always the bold one, leaned forward and whispered something in Rob’s ear, making him blush. I felt a warm tingle between my legs as I watched their playful interaction. The sexual tension in the air was palpable, and I knew that something extraordinary was about to unfold.

Without saying a word, Christine stood up and took Rob’s hand, leading him towards the private balcony adjoining the lounge. I followed, my heart racing with anticipation. The cool night air caressed my skin as we stepped outside, the garden lights casting a soft glow around us.

Christine turned to face Rob, her eyes sparkling with desire. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his sculpted chest and washboard abs. I couldn’t help but reach out and run my fingers over his firm pecs, feeling the warmth of his skin. Rob let out a soft groan, his breath quickening as I teased his nipples with my fingertips.

Christine wasted no time and dropped to her knees, unbuckling Rob’s belt and unzipping his pants. His cock sprang free, thick and erect, the head glistening with pre-cum. She wrapped her full lips around his shaft, taking him deep into her mouth. Rob moaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she sucked him with abandon.

I couldn’t resist joining in. I knelt beside Christine, my fingers gently caressing Rob’s balls as she continued to deepthroat his throbbing cock. He was rock hard, and I could feel his pulse quicken under my touch. I leaned in, kissing his inner thighs, teasing him with my breath, and then taking his balls into my mouth, gently sucking and licking them.

Rob’s hands gripped the balcony railing, his body treming with pleasure. “Oh, fuck, yes,” he whispered hoarsely. I smiled up at him, my blue eyes sparkling with mischief, and then turned my attention back to his cock. I took it into my mouth, sliding my lips down his shaft, tasting Christine’s saliva and his unique, musky flavor.

We took turns pleasuring him, our tongues and lips working in unison. Christine would lick and tease his balls while I sucked his cock, and then we’d switch, our hands roaming over his body, exploring every inch of his hard, masculine frame.

Rob’s breathing became more labored, and his hips thrust forward, seeking release. I knew he was close, so I stood up and pressed my body against his, my breasts against his chest. I could feel his heart pounding against mine. Christine stood behind him, her hands cupping his heavy balls, gently massaging them.

“I want to feel you inside me,” I whispered in his ear, my breath hot against his skin. With that, I turned around, presenting my bare ass to him. I had been so caught up in the moment that I’d forgotten about my dress, which now hung loosely around my waist, exposing my naked body.

Rob needed no further invitation. He positioned himself behind me, his hands grasping my hips. I felt the head of his cock pressing against my wet pussy, and then he thrust forward, filling me in one smooth motion. I gasped, my eyes rolling back in pleasure as his thick shaft stretched me, penetrating deep within me.

He began to move, his hips pumping in a steady rhythm. I braced myself against the balcony railing, my hands gripping the cool metal as Rob pounded into me from behind. Christine stood to the side, her fingers working her pussy as she watched us, her breath coming in short gasps.

“Fuck me harder,” I begged, my voice hoarse with desire. Rob obliged, his hands squeezing my ass cheeks, spreading them apart as he drove into me with increased urgency. I could feel his balls slapping against my clit with each powerful thrust, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the night air, mingling with our moans and gasps. Christine moved closer, her hand reaching out to pinch my nipples, causing me to cry out in ecstasy. Rob’s fingers found my clit, rubbing it in circles as he fucked me, pushing me closer to the edge.

“I’m going to cum,” I whispered, my body tensing as the orgasm built within me. Rob’s fingers worked my clit faster, and I felt my pussy clench around his cock as I came, my juices flowing down his shaft. He grunted, his own release imminent, and with a final powerful thrust, he filled me with his hot cum.

We collapsed in a sweaty heap, our hearts racing and our bodies tingling with post-orgasmic bliss. Christine joined us on the balcony floor, her body still trembling from her own climax. We lay there, entangled in each other’s arms, catching our breath and reveling in the aftermath of our passionate encounter.

As we lay there, sated and satisfied, I realized that this weekend getaway had already exceeded my wildest expectations. And it was only the first night…

A Wild Night at The Tipsy Buffalo

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I walked into The Tipsy Buffalo, my favorite dive bar in Austin, the familiar scent of beer and sawdust filling my nostrils. It was a typical Friday night, and the place was buzzing with energy. Country music blasted from the speakers, setting the mood for a wild night ahead. I made my way through the crowd, nodding at familiar faces, until I spotted my friend, Kristen, waving me over to the corner booth.

Kristen, with her stunning blonde hair and sparkling green eyes, was a sight for sore eyes. She had a playful smile on her face, and her body-hugging dress showcased her incredible figure. As I approached, I noticed she was deep in conversation with a handsome stranger. His name was Matthew, and he seemed to be captivating both of us with his charming demeanor.

“Melissa, darling, you made it!” Kristen exclaimed as I slid into the booth beside her. “We were just getting to know each other. Matthew here is new in town and looking for some fun.”

Matthew, with his confident smile and piercing blue eyes, extended his hand towards me. “Pleasure to meet you, Melissa. Kristen was just telling me about your adventures. Seems like you two know how to have a good time.”

I couldn’t help but blush at his forwardness. Matthew was undeniably attractive, with his brown hair that fell perfectly across his forehead and a chiseled jawline. His muscular frame filled out his shirt, hinting at a well-built body beneath.

“We do know how to have fun,” I replied, taking his hand and giving it a firm shake. “And it seems like you’re about to find out firsthand.”

As the night progressed, we indulged in a few rounds of drinks, sharing stories and flirting shamelessly. Matthew was a natural charmer, effortlessly switching between witty banter and seductive glances. I found myself drawn to his playful nature, and the chemistry between us was palpable. Kristen, ever the instigator, seemed to sense the growing tension and decided to take matters into her own hands.

“You know, we’ve been having such a great time, and the three of us seem to get along so well,” she said, leaning forward conspiratorially. “Maybe we should take the party back to my place and see where the night takes us.”

I felt my pulse quicken at the suggestion, and Matthew’s eyes lit up with anticipation. Without waiting for a response, Kristen signaled the bartender for the bill, her determination evident in her body language.

“Let’s go, shall we?” She stood up, grabbed her purse, and headed towards the exit, leaving Matthew and me to follow in her wake.

The short walk to Kristen’s apartment was filled with nervous excitement. We chatted casually, but our minds were clearly elsewhere. As we entered her cozy apartment, the mood shifted from playful to sensual in an instant. Kristen dimmed the lights, putting on some soft music, and poured us each a glass of wine.

“Make yourselves comfortable,” she purred, her voice low and sultry. “I’ll be right back.”

Matthew and I exchanged a knowing glance, our eyes speaking volumes. We sat on the plush couch, our bodies close, and sipped our wine, anticipation building with every passing second. The silence was broken by the sound of Kristen’s footsteps approaching, and we turned to see her standing in the doorway, a vision of desire.

She had changed into a sheer black negligee that left little to the imagination. Her curves were accentuated by the soft fabric, and her nipples hardened beneath the thin material. Her eyes smoldered as she slowly walked towards us, her hips swaying seductively.

“I thought we could start with a little striptease,” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear as she leaned in close. “Unless you two have other ideas?”

Matthew’s hand found its way to my thigh, his touch sending shivers up my spine. I turned to him, my eyes locking with his, and I saw the hunger burning within. Without a word, I stood and began to undress, slowly peeling off my dress, revealing my lace bra and matching panties.

Kristen’s eyes widened with appreciation as I approached her, my body on full display. I reached behind me, unhooking my bra, and let it fall to the floor, my breasts heavy and full. Matthew’s gaze followed my every move, his breath quickening.

“Beautiful,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire.

I knelt before Kristen, my hands gliding up her thighs, and began to kiss her inner thighs, my breath hot against her sensitive skin. She let out a soft moan, her hands running through my hair, encouraging me. I could feel Matthew’s eyes on us, his desire palpable.

As I continued to explore Kristen’s body with my lips and tongue, Matthew moved closer, his hands caressing my bare back. I felt his hardness pressing against my thigh, and I couldn’t resist reaching for it. I stroked him through his pants, feeling his length and thickness, and he let out a low groan.

“Oh, fuck, that feels incredible,” he whispered, his voice thick with lust.

Kristen, overcome with pleasure, pulled me up for a passionate kiss, her tongue dancing with mine. I could taste the wine on her lips, and her hands roamed over my body, igniting a fire within me. Matthew joined us, his hands cupping my breasts, his mouth finding mine, and we shared a heated three-way kiss, our tongues entwined.

Breaking away, Kristen guided us towards the bedroom, her hand trailing down my back, leaving a trail of goosebumps. Matthew followed, his eyes never leaving our bodies. Once inside, Kristen pushed me onto the bed, her hands immediately going to my panties, sliding them down my legs.

“I want to taste you,” she murmured, her fingers already dipping into my wetness.

I lay back, my legs falling open, as Kristen positioned herself between them. Her tongue teased my clit, flicking and circling, driving me wild. I arched my back, my hands gripping the sheets, as she delved deeper, her fingers working in tandem with her mouth.

Matthew stood at the foot of the bed, his erection straining against his pants. I reached for him, pulling him closer, and he eagerly shed his clothes, revealing his thick, throbbing cock. I stroked him, my hand gliding up and down his length, as Kristen continued to devour me.

“I want to feel that gorgeous cock inside me,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with need.

Matthew didn’t need any further encouragement. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between my legs. I guided his hardness to my entrance, and he slowly pushed inside, filling me with his warmth. I gasped as he stretched me, his cock sliding deep within me.

Kristen, ever attentive, continued to pleasure me with her tongue, her fingers working in unison with Matthew’s thrusts. I was caught in a whirlwind of sensations, my body trembling with pleasure. Matthew’s pace quickened, his hips snapping forward, driving into me with abandon.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” I cried out, my body on the brink of release.

Kristen’s mouth worked feverishly, her tongue never faltering, as Matthew pounded into me, his grunts filling the room. I could feel my orgasm building, an intense wave of pleasure crashing over me.

“I’m gonna cum!” I screamed, my body convulsing as the orgasm ripped through me.

Matthew’s thrusts became more urgent, his cock swelling inside me. He let out a primal roar as he emptied himself, filling me with his hot seed. I could feel his cum leaking out of me, mixing with my juices, as Kristen continued to lap at my sensitive flesh.

Exhausted and satisfied, we collapsed onto the bed, our bodies entangled. Kristen snuggled up to me, her hand gently stroking my thigh, while Matthew lay on his back, his chest rising and falling with each breath.

“That was fucking incredible,” he managed to say, his voice raspy.

I smiled, my body still buzzing with pleasure. “It was just the beginning.”

As we lay there, spent and content, I knew this night would be one to remember. The chemistry between us was electric, and the possibilities were endless. I couldn’t wait to see what the rest of the night, and the morning after, had in store for us.

The adventure had only just begun, and I was eager to explore every inch of pleasure with these two captivating individuals.