Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 133034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 665(@200wpm)___ 532(@250wpm)___ 443(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 665(@200wpm)___ 532(@250wpm)___ 443(@300wpm)
Their mouths know how to work each other. I’m still watching with glee as they build up for another round of fucking, getting tingles inside at the thought of what’s to come next. Literally.
I’m rubbing my pulsing, used pussy when their attention zones back on me. I give them a cheeky smile as they catch me enjoying their playtime.
“Like I said,” I giggle, “I never pretend.”
“No surprise you have so many five star reviews on your Agency profile,” David says. “I’ll be adding another one myself. You’re everything they promised.”
I tip my head to the side.
“Bit early to be saying that, isn’t it?”
“Not in the slightest. Even if your performance was piss poor from here on in, you’d still have earnt top marks. That was exquisite.”
“You had a major part to play in that,” I say. “You two were top acts, too. And as for watching you with each other…”
I blow a chef’s kiss, then instantly regret it as an image of Heath doing the same chef’s kiss when he tried the snails in Cannes comes flashing into my mind. ‘Magnifique’ he said.
I give myself a shake and plaster on a smile.
David raises an eyebrow. “That’s good to know, as it fits very well to what I had in mind for round two. I want to make sure birthday boy gets a really good playtime with his Lucy, but doesn’t miss out on my cock. He deserves both. At once.”
Barnaby laughs.
“Oh, David. You do spoil me.”
“Have another glass of champagne while I set things up,” David says, and Barnaby pours us both a drink as his husband disappears.
I clink glasses with birthday boy, but don’t down my glass this time. Just take a gentle sip.
“Any idea what your awesome husband is doing in there?”
He gives me a grin.
“I have some ideas.”
With that, I hear a clatter. Something heavy clunking against the wall.
“Yep,” Barnaby says. “I was right.”
I give him a coy smile before taking another sip of champers.
“I’m intrigued.”
“Hopefully you’ll be impressed when we get in there.” He sighs. “Honestly, Holly, this experience is incredible. I’ll owe David for years. I’ve told him so many times how much I enjoyed Lucy’s gorgeous pussy, and he’s blessed me with the chance to savour yours.”
I raise my glass.
“I’m glad I lived up to his idea of a birthday gift. Your fortieth is a big deal.”
He chuckles. “Life begins at forty, so they say.”
“Life at forty sure begins with a bang for you.” I hear another clunk through the wall. “Or probably several…”
“Oh, definitely several.”
“Sure sounds like it.” My tits jig as I laugh. “Can’t wait.”
“Me neither.”
Barnaby’s smile is so warm and his stance so at ease now. All self-consciousness gone. I love having that effect on people. Allowing them to be comfortable in their own skin, with no concerns that I’m playacting.
We finish up our champagne as another clunk thumps, and David’s voice sounds out as soon as we put our empty glasses on the dresser.
“Yoooo hoooooooo! Ready, guys!”
I wonder what I’m walking into, but it becomes obvious when we reach the living room. The setup makes me squeal with excitement.
David has set up a house of mirrors! He’s taken several big ornate beauties down from the walls and positioned them against the armchairs, as well as leaning one against the coffee table. Three sides of a cube, for us to be playing in.
I love mirrors. The pleasure at watching filthy horny fun from different angles.
“You first,” David gestures to me. “On all fours, please.”
Their red rug feels plush as I drop to my knees and take up position. I arch my back and shake my ass, admiring myself in the array of mirrors. I’ll enjoy this show as much as they will.
There are no words between the guys, only smiles as Barnaby gets into position behind me. I wonder which hole he’s going to go for. My ass is still burning nicely from David’s dick, but my wet pussy is desperate for another slam of thick cock. I don’t tell them that, because the call is all theirs, but it’s glorious when Barnaby slides the head of his dick up and down my slit, pushing just a touch. I’m so ready for the plunge that I moan.
Fuck, I love the feeling as his cock drives all the way in, and the mirrors are a treasure, allowing me to see the way he bites his lip and closes his eyes, savouring the pleasure as I clench.
“Forward now, Barney,” David says and taps him on the back.
I know this three-way position very well, but it’s rare I get a chance to observe it from so many angles.
“Fuck,” Barnaby says as David primes his ass with lube. He leans forward onto my back, his cock still buried to the balls in my cunt.
David’s shunt makes both of them curse, and within seconds I’m being pussy fucked by a guy who is being fucked in the ass. Hard. We’re a trio of thrusts, and moans, all of us working together in a fuck train as I bounce back against the pressure to make the most of every drive.