Naughty Showoffs

Kate was now in an erotic heaven. Lexie's fingers sped up, strumming rhythmically at her clit at the same time as Chris thrust two fingers in and out of her passage. Her body responded almost immediately and she began to feel the fire of a new orgasm begin to burn inside her pelvis.

"Oh god, that's good." Her head went back and her back arched, pushing her breasts invitingly high.

"Oh, thank you. Don't mind if I do." He chuckled, leaning across and fastening his mouth over her nipple.

Surprised once again by an unexpected action, she dropped back, pulling the nipple from his mouth, the sudden sharp pain of it stirring her even more.

"Sorry, don't you like that?" Chris's bantering tone and teasing smile showed that he knew damn well that she did.

"Yes, you bastard, you know I do."

"Okay." He chuckled, looking across at Lexie. "Then Lexie can take one and I'll take the other."

He dipped his head once again to Kate's breast, sucking the nipple into his mouth and flicking at it with his tongue. Kate had her eyes firmly closed as she soaked up the sensation, and missed Lexie's enquiring look. All she felt was Lexie's lips close around her other nipple.

"God, I've never had a woman suck my tit before, but it's bloody nice." She announced thickly after a moment or two.

"And I've never sucked a woman's tit before, and yes, it is bloody nice." Lexie's agreement was mumbled from around the nipple, her fingers never pausing in their stimulation of Kate's clit.

With Chris's fingers ramming into her, Lexie's flying back and forth over the head of her clit and their tongues rolling around her nipples there was no way that Kate was going to stand much more of that sort of attention. She was soon gripping both Chris and Lexie's shoulders, digging her fingers in and hugging them both to her chest, her head rolling from side to side and tiny pleasure sounds escaping from between her lips.

"I'm going to come, right now!" She exclaimed suddenly as the sensations boiled over and her orgasm exploded through her.

It was, she thought later, as if a volcano inside her hand begun to erupt, throwing bolts of pure ecstasy along her nerves, while white hot pleasure rolled through her pelvis and down along her limbs, the most intense climax she had ever experienced. It seemed to last forever as wave after wave of pleasure passed through her, sweeping her along irresistibly as if on a tidal wave.

Both Chris and Lexie seemed to sense the moment her orgasm faded, for both stopped playing and sat up beside her, gazing at her shell-shocked face with smiles of amusement and pleasure on their faces.

"Good was it?" Lexie asked at last.

"And then some." Kate was still panting for breath. "Fucking wonderful ... is more like it. My god ... I could do with that ... all over again."

"I don't think you could stand it." Lexie laughed.

"Try me." Kate didn't actually think she could come again, at least not for a while, but the feeling of having two people playing with her at once were so unbelievable that she just might.

Lexie looked at Kate silently for a moment or two as if considering an idea, and then glanced at her husband, who was surreptitiously licking Kate's juices from his fingers.

"How would you like Chris to fuck you?" She asked eventually.

Kate lay dumbstruck by the question and even Chris looked up startled.

"You'd like to fuck Kate, wouldn't you?" She asked him.

"Well, yes." He agreed. "You know I would." He paused for a moment. "But what would you think?"

"I've often thought about watching you with another woman, and you know that. And who could be better?"

"I'd love to then, if she wants me to."

The exchange between husband and wife had given Kate a moment to control her astonishment, and an idea was forming in her mind. Of course she fancied being fucked by Chris; after all she'd been eyeing him up all evening, but she also saw a way of paying what she considered a debt. So when Lexie asked her what she wanted, she had an answer pretty much mapped out.

"God, yes, of course I fancy Chris, but will you take photos of me and him together?

"What, like you did of us earlier?"

"Yes, if you don't mind. And will you include my face in some?"

"Yes, of course, if that's what you want." Lexie seemed pleased, but then she hesitated, trying to ask and awkward question. "Do you want him to wear a condom?"

"God, no!" She looked at Chris. "Fill me, Chris, shoot it right up me."

He nodded, still a little thrown by what was happening.

Lexie slipped from the bed and went to fetch the camera while Kate made herself comfortable in the middle, looking at Chris to make her wishes clear.

"You really don't mind?" She asked, aiming the question at either of them, although it was Lexie who answered.

"No way." She seemed surprised that Lexie was even asking. "I think I said that Chris's fancied you for ages, and I've always wanted to see him with someone else. And in any case..." She grinned as she fiddled with the camera's settings. "He says he wants to see me being fucked by another man, so I'll have a clear conscience now when I do it, won't I?"

"It's true." Chris agreed. "We wanted to try swinging, but never quite had the nerve."

"Then please do it." Kate opened her legs again and held her arms out to him in invitation. She had completely forgotten about the webcam that was still broadcasting her actions.

Chris climbed onto the bed to kneel between her feet, looking down at her pussy with his cock standing proudly before him, then presumably content with what he saw, he moved forward and lay over her, reaching back to guide himself into her pussy.

Kate felt the tip of Chris's cock touch her pussy and sighed in anticipation, hearing the camera click to capture their first contact. He moved forward and her pussy lips parted to accept him, her slippery tube engulfing the head of his cock as he laid himself onto her and shuffled further forward. Kate groaned with pleasure, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, her legs around his hips and pulling him into her until she could feel his pubic bone grinding against hers.

Chris's rhythm was different to what she remembered Carl's to have been. He thrust into her hard and long, his shaft moving inside her unhurriedly, in stark contrast to the frantic stabbing at her that her ex had employed. It felt wonderful, far more erotic and far more likely to get her to the climax that she thought she was past. She surrendered to him, grunting quietly into his ear as he fucked her, her hands massaging his back as she watched Lexie's movements around them and listened to the click of the camera.

All of a sudden Kate remembered the people watching online, wondering what sort of view they were getting, and hoped that it was a good one. The idea that strangers were seeing her pussy with a long hard cock embedded inside turned her on even more, and the orgasm that had so far been a possibility abruptly became a certainty.

"I wonder what they are saying on screen." She whispered disjointedly into Chris's ear.

"Don't know. Don't care." His reply reflected his need to come inside her.

"I won't be long." He warned her, his strokes becoming faster and more erratic.

"Good, neither will I." She gasped back, her heels beginning to beat a tattoo on his behind.

Kate's orgasm was short and sharp on its way to the peak, but long and hugely satisfying after that initial detonation, perhaps because of the ones that had gone before. Chris's was simply very long and very powerful. His cock jerked and twitched with each thrust as he pumped his seed deep into her, each movement sending a jolt of extra pleasure through Kate's already orgasming body. She was sure that she could feel his cum splashing against her cervix, each spurt seeming to coincide with the click of the camera and every thrust corresponding with another wave of pleasure washing through her.

Eventually Chris was used up and he simply slumped over her, only to apologise profusely and roll heavily away when he realised that he was so lifeless that he was effectively preventing her from breathing.

"Fucking hell, sorry Kate." He gasped, clambering from the bed to lean against a chest of drawers. "That was so fucking good, and I'm completely fucking knackered."

"It must have been good." Lexie giggled, still taking shots of the two spent lovers. "He doesn't usually swear that much."

Now alone on the bed Kate raised her legs, rolling them back against her chest to reach beneath and pull open her pussy lips. She could feel the slippery wetness on her fingertips as both Chris's juices and her own trickled from her vagina.

"Photograph me like this Lexie, please?" She requested. "Take two shots, one that includes my face and then zoom in for a close up to show that I've been well fucked."

"Are you sure?"

Kate felt the fluids running over her anus and onto the bed.

"Yes, I'm sure." She replied. "Do it now Lexie, please, before it all runs out of me."

The camera clicked again many times as Lexie took shots of Kate's slick and glistening pussy, until eventually she lowered her aching legs and smiled with satisfaction.

"Will you print me up a couple of the dirtiest of those, please? And those last ones that showed the most."

"Yeah sure, but why?"

"Because I'm going to send them to Carl, along with a note saying that it seems his ex-wife is worth fucking after all."

Both Lexie and Chris burst into laughter, remembering Kate's hurt when Carl left.

She stopped for a moment and then asked very seriously. "I'd love to do that again, and, if we do, the next time I'm going to send the website address to Carl so that he can watch online. What do you think?"

"That's a bloody good idea." Chris chuckled. "A punishment to fit the crime. Just so long as you keep my face out of it I don't mind. After all, he's no idea what the rest of me looks like, so you can tell him I'm anyone you like. Especially if it's someone that would make him jealous."