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By *c8484 OP Man
4 days ago
Dunfermline |
I followed the two of them to the lift, still trailing my flight case behind me. As soon as the doors slid open, we stepped inside, and the moment they closed, everything changed. They were on me like fire, hungry, urgent. Susie’s hand found my crotch without hesitation, fingers curling possessively around the growing bulge, while Gary pulled me into a deep, demanding kiss. His tongue explored my mouth like he owned it, tasting me.
“He’s rock hard for you, Gary,” Susie whispered with a wicked smile, stroking my erection through the fabric of my trousers, her eyes gleaming.
The lift doors opened and we rushed down the hallway, Susie barely pausing as she tapped her card against the door lock. It beeped, green light flashing, and we stumbled inside, clothes already half undone.
“Get on the bed, Jamie,” Susie ordered, her voice breathless but firm. She pulled off her glittering sequin top in one fluid motion, tossing it aside. Her bra followed, revealing perfect, bare breasts, unzipping her jeans, leaving nothing but a flash of red lace visible beneath
I obeyed, dropping onto the bed, my pulse hammering as they approached. Gary and Susie joined me, one on either side, hands and mouths roaming, exploring. The champagne was forgotten. The only buzz we needed was each other.
They kissed me in turn, then together, until I was shirtless, trousers undone, stripped down to my underwear. My skin tingled under their touch, every nerve alive.
Susie hooked her finger under the waistband of my briefs and pulled them back, letting them snap lightly against my skin before gasping at what she revealed. “There you go, Gary,” she said, her voice thick with heat. “Jamie’s nice and hard for you.”
Gary grinned. “So he is.”
Susie raised an eyebrow, her voice sharp and teasing. “Well? What are you waiting for? Fucking suck it.”
Gary didn’t need to be told twice. He moved between my thighs, eyes locked on mine as he slowly peeled down my briefs, letting them slide over my erection inch by inch. His lips curled into a smirk before he leaned in, his mouth warm and wet as he took me in. A shudder tore through me, God, he knew what he was doing. His tongue traced lazy circles around the head, then down my shaft, his rhythm slow and deliberate, as if he wanted to savor every reaction.
Susie crawled up beside me, her lips brushing my neck, fingers tangled in my hair as she whispered, “You look so fucking hot right now.” She kissed me, her mouth soft and demanding, while her free hand slipped down inside her jeans.
Gary looked up briefly, lips glistening. “You taste even better than I imagined.” Then he went deeper, moaning around me, sending shockwaves up my spine.
I reached out, cupping Susie’s breast, her nipple hard under my thumb. She moaned into my mouth, straddling my thigh and grinding slowly, her breath coming in gasps. Her hips rocked in time with Gary’s rhythm.
“Fuck,” I breathed. “You two are insane.”
Susie grinned and slid down, kissing across my chest as she moved to join Gary. “Let’s see how much more he can take.”
They worked together, Gary's mouth on my cock, Susie’s lips kissing my inner thighs, her fingers teasing my balls, grazing lower. The mix of sensations was overwhelming. I tangled my hands in the sheets, trying not to come right there and then.
And then she kissed Gary, right there, with my arousal still on his lips. The sight of their mouths meeting, wet, eager and hungry sent a jolt through me that was almost too much.
“Your turn,” Gary murmured to Susie, pulling back and licking his lips.
Susie was about to slide her mouth over my cock when she suddenly stilled, eyes glinting with mischief. “Don’t move,” she said, breathless but commanding. Then she slipped off me and slid off the bed, her silver jeans clinging tight to her curves, glinting under the soft lighting as she walked toward the bathroom. She looked over her shoulder, lips curled into a wicked smile. “I’ve got something for you boys.”
Gary and I exchanged a glance, still catching our breath, bodies slick and flushed. The sound of the bathroom door closing was followed by the rustle of fabric, the faint click of buckles… then silence.
When she reappeared, we both froze.
Susie stood in the doorway bare from the waist up, silver jeans still painted to her hips, but now with a thick, black strap-on rising proudly from between her thighs, the harness hugging her like it was made for her. The contrast of the shiny jeans and the matte leather straps made her look like something out of a porn movie, dominant, confident, irresistible.
Gary let out a low whistle. “Yes.”
She sauntered toward us, her fingers running along the shaft, slow and deliberate. “You didn’t think I was going to let you two have all the fun, did you?”
I swallowed hard, pulse racing. She climbed onto the bed, positioning herself behind Gary as he knelt in front of me. He looked over his shoulder, eyes wide with anticipation, chest rising and falling with quick breaths.
“On your knees,” she purred, pressing the tip of the toy between his cheeks. “Let me show you how it feels to be fucked.”
Gary obeyed, moaning softly as she reached for lube from the bedside drawer, slicking the shaft with practiced ease. I sat up, heart pounding, my cock twitching as I watched them, this wild, gorgeous woman still half-dressed, commanding the moment with perfect control, and Gary, his body tense with need.
She leaned over, whispering something in his ear that made him gasp and nod.
Then, slowly, she began to slide in.
His back arched, lips parted in a moan as she filled him, inch by inch, while I reached for him, pulling him into a deep, messy kiss. Susie thrust slowly at first, her hips grinding into him with delicious pressure, her hands gripping his waist.
“Fuck, you look so good like this,” I groaned, stroking myself as I kissed him again, watching the way his body responded to her, how he melted into every thrust.
Susie locked eyes with me over Gary’s shoulder, her voice low and commanding. “Your turn soon, Jamie. Hope you’re ready.”
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