On a hot summer night, a young couple entertains a few friends.
The Heat Inside
It was close to a hundred, and sweltering last summer. We had
no air-conditioning, so Mike and I were wearing as little as possible.
For Mike that meant a bathing suit, a boxer style, for its
looseness. I wore a cropped tank top and no bra as well as a pair of
loose shorts.
We were just sitting around the apartment watching TV and
drinking beer, not planning anything, and waiting for the heat to ease
so we could go to bed.
There was a knock at the door, and Mike got up to answer it,
returning with his friends Paul and Jeff. Both were in cutoffs and
t-shirts, and both gave me appreciative looks as they came into the room.
A minute later I ran my fingers through my hair, pushing it
back off my forehead, and almost at once realized that with the large
armholes in the tank top Paul, sitting next to me, would have a hell of
a view of the side of my breast. Instead of being embarrassed, though, I
felt an instant throb of heat between my legs.
I was bored, and had been for a while, and I'd always loved
being a tease when I was younger.
Not that I was very old at twenty-three. I'm just out of
practice since I've been married to Mike for two years.
I have long blonde hair that I part to one side, and as I
moved it kept sliding back onto my forehead. I didn't want it there with
the heat, so naturally I had to keep brushing it past.
I was well aware now that using my left arm to do that gave
Paul a great shot at the side of my breast, but even though I felt a bit
embarrassed, the hot little steamy center between my legs was really
getting off on it.
I felt my breasts starting to warm from the inside, and soon
felt my nipples hardening and pushing out against the thin fabric of the
tank top. I could imagine what they looked like to Jeff right across
from me.
We were all just about agreed on how bored we were, and how
disgusted we were that there was nothing to do.
All except Mike, who slid his arm around me and jerked me in
next to him suddenly.
"Well I don't know about you guys, but I'm never bored with
Megan around."
I giggled and we kissed. To my surprise he slipped his tongue
into my mouth and pulled me half onto his lap before easing his grip.
"Yeah, you're lucky, you bastard," Jeff said. "No running
around searching for it."
"They joys of marriage," Mike said. "Free pussy. All you can
eat."
"Mike!" I slapped his chest, both embarrassed and a bit
excited by his talk.
"Wouldn't you rather wake up to a great looking guy like me
every morning, Megan?" Jeff asked.
"I like where I wake up now, thank you," I said with a grin.
"Yeah, but he can't give you what I got," Paul taunted. "Ten
inches."
"Is that all?" I asked.
We all laughed, but the atmosphere was definitely getting
hotter, and I don't mean the temperature.
"It's not how long it is it's how thick," Jeff said. "Now my
log can out pump that little piece of spaghetti you got easily."
"What it is is technique," Mike said. "And I got a witness
that my technique is the best."
He slid his hand down my back, then up under my tank top,
stroking my bare back.
"I don't have any complaints," I said smugly.
"That's because you haven't been with me," Jeff said. "If you
had you'd know what you're missing."
"Yeah. Let me take you into the bedroom, Meg. You'll see
who's the best," Paul growled.
They were just kidding...I thought. But I felt my stomach
flutter and my pussy bubble anyway, then gasped as Mike pulled me across
his lap, kissing me, his hand resting on my bare stomach as our tongues
slid together.
He looked up and grinned at his friends. "Suffer," he taunted.
"Yeah, look at that bastard," Jeff said.
"Greedy son of a bitch has it all and won't share," Paul
complained as Mike's lips slid over mine again.
I felt a hard pulsing between my legs now, like we were
putting on a show or something. The two men were both watching intently,
and I knew damned well they wanted me.
"What do you think guys? Has Megan got a nice body?"
"Show us more," Jeff said with a grin.
I leered and flipped my top up briefly, baring my sweating
breasts.
"Nice," Jeff said with a lewd grin.
"Nice pair of melons there, Megan," Paul teased.
Mike's hand was stroking my stomach as I half sat, half lay
across him, and while the guys and I grinned at each other he lifted my
top up again, holding it up.
I gasped, but made no effort to pull it down, feeling a deep,
gut churning excitement at being half naked with them watching.
"Take it off! Take it off!" Paul said, clapping his hands and
grinning.
I peeled the tank top up and off and lay back in Mike's arms,
grinning like a cat, basking in their admiration.
Mike cupped one of my breasts familiarly, then kissed me
again. I ground my ass down against his crotch, feeling his erection as
his friends looked on. His hand eased down between my legs then, cupping
my crotch through my shorts. I almost came, moaning into his mouth as he
rubbed at my pussy.
Then he tugged at the waistband, slipping them down and
baring me completely. I wasn't wearing any panties because of the heat,
and his fingers stroked up and down against my cleft as he pulled my
head back and bit down on my exposed throat.
I groaned at the rippling waves of heat that swept up my body
from my crotch, gasping and moaning weakly.
Mike took one of my nipples between his thumb and forefinger
and squeezed it, then rolled it between them as I squirmed in his lap
and gulped in air.
"Nice, eh?" Mike said.
"Very nice," Jeff agreed.
"How do they feel?" Paul asked.
"Check em' out," Mike offered generously.
He shifted me in his lap so I was kind of laying back against
his chest. My heart pounded like a drum as both men leaned forward and
took one of their breasts, squeezing and kneading it, pinching and
rubbing at my nipples.
"Yeah, real nice." Jeff said.
"Gorgeous tits," Paul agreed.
The two men sat back and I trembled and groaned as Mike sawed
two fingers up and down my pussy cleft.
The heat rose to unbearable heights as I sat back, spreading
my legs, gasping and gulping as Mike stroked his fingers along my slit
and his two friends watched.
Then I groaned aloud as he drove a finger inside me.
"She's really tight," Mike said.
He added a second finger, pumping them in and out as the two
men watched and I squirmed in helpless pleasure.
I'd always kind of got off on showing myself off, but I'd
sure never gone this far before. My mind was swimming in sexual juices
as Mike's finger pumped in and out of my hot, tight, moist little slit,
stroking across my clitty with every motion.
I was on the verge of coming, of having an orgasm right in
front of these two men!
It wasn't Mike's stroking or fingering that was driving me
wild. It was just...well, my God! I was straddling him, legs spread,
Naked with two men watching!
If I wasn't so hot, and I don't mean the temperature outside,
I'd have run screaming into the other room.
But as it was, even though I was sort of embarrassed, I was
so aroused that their presence, their hungry eyes on me, only added to
my own heat, only made me cream even more.
I came within less than a minute, and despite my discomfort
at the men watching, despite trying to show little response, I grunted
loudly and repeatedly, gasping and moaning and arching my back so my
head rolled back across Mike's left shoulder.
The men cursed as they watched, and I knew their eyes were
ravishing me. Mike only chuckled in delight at the show he was putting
on, lording it over them as if I were a fancy sports car or something.
"Not bad, huh, guys?" he taunted.
"Shit," Jeff grunted.
"Hey, man. You gonna let us have any?" Paul asked.
"I dunno, man. Wives aren't the kind of thing a man shares,
even with friends."
"We'll give her back," Jeff pleaded.
"You got us all hard, it's the least you can do."
"The least I can do is nothing," Mike laughed. Then he jogged
me a bit. "What do you say, honey? Want to help the guys out here?"
I blinked my eyes, a bit dazed, still swamped by the heat
inside me.
My pussy was still bubbling and clenching, though and my mind
was tumbling around like a leaf caught in a windstorm, alternately
embarrassed, excited, reluctant, eager...
I reached out and the other two got eagerly to their feet,
dropping their pants.
Paul's cock was very long, ten inches, like he'd claimed,
while Jeff's was shorter but very thick. I licked my lips as I looked at
them, then grunted weakly as Mike shoved three fingers inside me and
began to pump them in and out. He reached around me with his other hand
and began to squeeze and knead my breast.
I leaned forward and I reached for Paul's cock as Mike held
me and looked over my shoulder. I squeezed it a few times, then licked
at the head before sliding my lips over it.
He groaned, and I felt so intensely slutty I almost came.
I bobbed my lips up and down, going down further and further
as I slicked up his cock with my saliva.
Mike was justly proud of my cocksucking abilities. For after
months and months of trying I'd finally learned how to deep throat a
couple of months ago. I knew he wanted to show off my skill to his
buddies and wanted to make him proud.
I wanted to show off myself, of course, and felt a deep, gut
twisting spasm of pleasure when I took Paul's cock down my throat and
heard his gasp of shocked delight.
"Oh fuuuuck!" he groaned.
"Look at that!" Jeff said in delight.
My lips slid down and down and down, his long cock sliding
deep into my gullet as I wrapped my lips around the base of his shaft.
He came at once, spurting his juices down into my belly as I
slid back up and gave the head a final suck.
I sat back, feeling smug and proud.
Then Jeff moved eagerly forward
I wiggled a bit on Mike's lap as he finger-fucked me, then
opened my lips wide to take in Jeff's thick prong. My jaw strained as he
pushed it inside me and my tongue could barely move against it as it
filled my mouth. I slurped wetly as I slowly bobbed my head, then,
knowing this would be a real challenge, took a deep breath and pushed
forward.
At first I was afraid it wouldn't fit, but then his cockhead
punched forward into my throat and slid smoothly down it until my nose
was grinding into his pubic bone.
He groaned, his hands sliding excitedly through my hair as I
slurped and sucked. I eased back, letting his cock come free and licking
at it with my tongue, then pushed forward again, once again swallowing
his thick meat and taking it deep.
Seconds later he exploded too, and I felt another gush of
steaming jism pour down into my stomach. I eased my head back up,
licking my lips and smirking as Mike laughed and kissed my cheek.
He lifted me set me down on the heavy coffee table, then
unzipped his pants and stood up. I pulled his pants down, grabbing his
cock and pulling it to my mouth, drawing it inside and sucking in delight.
I bobbed my lips harder and deeper, taking him down my throat
to the base. But he pulled back after a second and turned me,
positioning me on all fours on the table.
My entire body fairly radiated heat now, and I was sweating
like crazy. I was drunk on the sex heat, on the lewd, carnal atmosphere
that gripped me. Jeff and Paul stood on either side of the table,
watching excitedly as my husband moved behind me.
I spread my legs wide, groaning, arching my back and pushing
my ass up, feeling like the cheapest slut in creation as his cock
stroked up and down my slit.
Then he entered me, thrusting deep, making me cry out in
pleasure as his cock buried itself in the deepest pit of my belly.
He began a steady stroke, his cock sawing back and forth
against my pussy lips as he fucked into me. His hands moved up and down
my body and I fairly purred, putting on a show for the two men watching,
groaning from the pleasure pouring through my nervous system.
Each of them reached down and gripped one of my dangling
breasts, squeezing and kneading it as they stared rapturously.
God! I had never felt such heat! I was trembling with the
excitement and lust inside me!
"Fuck! Oh Fuck!" I cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me,
Mike! Fuck it into me!"
The men cursed as Mike picked up the pace, his hips slamming
into my buttocks with bruising force, his cock spearing deep into my
body with each powerful thrust.
I grunted like a bitch in heat, riding his cock into a wild
orgasmic storm that seemed to last forever. It was the longest of my
life and I thought I'd pass out as the world seemed to grow faint around me.
I sagged weakly, groaning, exhausted. I eased down onto my
elbows, then groaned again, falling to my shoulders. My ass remained
high as Mike's steely grip held my flanks and his cock pounded into me.
Seconds later he came too, pouring his jism down my furry
opening.
He squeezed my upturned buttocks and then eased his softening
prick out from my tight pussy lips. But as I knelt there I felt another,
harder prick press against me, then pierce me and thrust deep.
I groaned, feeling a bit of ache and cramps inside me.
It was not him, of course. It was Paul, Paul and his ten
inches that had his prick crammed up against my cervix. I groaned as he
began to rut into me wildly. He moved his hips from side to side, then
up and down, thrusting in from different angles, churning my guts into a
frenzied froth of heat once again.
"Fuuuuuuck," I moaned, slowly pushing myself up,
straightening my arms and throwing back my head.
His hands slid up my body onto my shoulders, then down under
my chest to cup my breasts.
A moment later Paul straddled the table and pushed his cock
into my mouth. He was semi-hard, but after a few seconds of sucking he
was as hard as a rock again, his thick meat straining my jaws as he
groaned in pleasure.
I'd never had more than one guy at a time before, and now I
felt like I had one long cock inside me, like I was impaled on it and it
was going right through me.
I felt a towering wave of sexual heat rising up around me and
moaned weakly around Paul's cock as I braced myself.
I fell over me like a tidal wave and I
screamed...soundlessly, for Jeff's prick was deep in my throat.
Paul came with a cry of pleasure, and both of them pulled
out. I sagged down onto my elbows again, groaning and gulping in air,
then felt my pussy lips peeled wide as Jeff moved behind me and slowly
forced his thick meat down my fuck tunnel.
Sweat was dripping off me now as Mike moved in front of me
again and stroked his cock across my face. I opened my mouth and took it
in as Jeff worked up speed behind me.
I felt my body responding to Jeff's thick beef, and groaned
wearily as Mike's cock grew harder inside my mouth.
Well, it was another hour before we took a break. I had
several more orgasms, and each of the guys fucked me again. Then I took
a shower, had something to eat, and we all watched TV for a couple of hours.
After that we all retreated to the bedroom. Me...and three
hunky guys with hard cocks.
We've never repeated that night's fun. The next day, to tell
you the truth, I was kind of embarrassed, and worried about how my
reputation would suffer. Paul and Jeff were cool, though, and I never
heard they told anyone I knew.
We've been talking about repeating it again, this time with
maybe two or three more guys. Every time we talk about it my stomach
gets fluttery. And one of these days...
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From the ebook: Friends and Lovers, by Argus
Argus ebooks have been published by Virgin Nexus, Silver Moon, Star,
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