Rain drizzled outside Sylvie’s isolated house, greenery hugging the walls. We biked up, hearts slamming. There she was, yellow fisher jacket slick. Kisses exchanged, electric. ‘Swim’s off. Come inside.’ Her tight jeans, sweater hugging curves. Bare feet on cool floor. Coffee steams. We sink into the couch, facing her. ‘What would make you happy?’ Her eyes burn. Subtext thick. Pulse races. I stammer yesterday was great. ‘Delicious,’ Alex cuts in. She slides between us, arms over shoulders. Lips on mine, then his. Fire ignites. ‘Your turn to suggest.’ ‘I want to fuck you,’ I blurt. Same from Alex. ‘How many times?’ Lies crumble. Virgins confessed. No condoms, but she’s safe, we’re clean. Bedroom. She strips top, bra off. Full tits exposed. ‘Remi, undress Alex.’ Hands obey. Shirt off, pants down. Boxer tents. Her hand grazes his hard cock through fabric. ‘Feel how hard.’ I touch, thrill under her gaze. Tender now, slide boxers slow. Hands on hips, over ass, cock. Kiss tip. Present it to her. Reward kiss. She undresses me next, tender ritual. Jean zipper down. Hands on ass, pubes through lace. Wet pussy already. Kiss mound through panties. Tongue on lips as they drop. Sour-sweet taste floods. Heart thunders.
She pulls Alex to bed. Straddles him? No, he on her. Kisses fierce. Hands roam tits, ass. They grind, ignore me. Cock aches, untouched. She guides him in. Slow thrusts build savage. I watch, jealous fire. She rides him reverse. Tits bounce. I caress her ass from behind. Wet slaps, gasps, cries. She freezes, screams orgasm. He bucks, cums deep. Sperm trails thigh. I strip clumsy, trip. She laughs, pulls me. Furious kiss. I plunge in sloppy seconds. Cum squelch. Alex caresses her hair, our mouths meet on her skin. ‘Doggy,’ she commands. Ass up. Kisses cheeks. She guides cock. Deep thrust. Love this angle. Hands on swinging tits. Alex kisses her mouth. Sweat slicks skin. Hearts pound sync. Hold back, explode deeper. Pull out, sorry she’s not cum. ‘First time magic.’ Embraces linger. Cocks harden again. ‘Kiss,’ she orders. Lips meet, then three-way tongues.
The Fever
Torpor settles. Gentle caresses. She rises. ‘Shower time, darlings.’ Door open. Piss arcs golden, eyes locked. We throb. Soap suds glide sensual curves. Dry off, smirks. ‘Your turn. Cuddle for me.’ Hesitate, then suck Alex. 69 bliss, no shame. Balls licked. Flip so she sees. Fingers in pussy, she cums hard. We swallow loads. Cum-swap kiss, tongues deep. She orgasms again. Shower together. Soap backs, asses, cocks. Kiss tits? Nipples sucked. Frots hard. I kneel, suck to mutual cum. She watches, fingering silent ecstasy. Dressed, snacks. Bikes home, sated. Tomorrow promised.