Summerstone Stories - Monaco Pt. 03

"Come on girl... hahh... you can do better than that. Do it right or don't do it at all."

Erik's voice was low and breathy but held that same from before. He looked down at Noemi with steely eyes and the girl pulled back somewhat. For a moment she hesitated, unsure on whether to continue or to... what? Go home? Her hesitance was only momentary though, and soon she pushed her head down with new enthusiasm.

She pushed on further, sucked him harder, took him deeper, and when she looked up at him again, it was with a smug look of victory on her face. She'd shown him. The only thing that met her was an unimpressed look back from the couple.

"Tsk tsk tsk... baby you're doing great, but you can't be so lazy..."

Julie's voice was satin soft but her eyes were lit up with eager flames. She reached her hand out and stroked Noemi's cheek, lovingly caressing the side of her head before raising her touch up to grip at the base of the ponytail. She pulled the girl off her husband before she shifted her seat in the couch. Getting up on her knees, she shot Erik a look of curious excitement before lowering herself down. She wet her luscious lips with her warm tongue before beginning to kiss the throbbing shaft from the bottom of its vascular length.

As she finally reached the tip of the throbbing meat she caught Noemis eyes before opening up her mouth to press herself down. Julie knew she might get a sore throat the day after, but it was worth it to show this girl who was the superior cock sucker out of the two of them.

She pressed onwards, letting out a soft gagging sound as Erik's bulbous head pressed back against her gullet. She shimmied her head back and forth, letting his tip press against her throat until it slipped down with a gargling pop. Julie's eyes watered and fluttered close when her husband's cock slipped down her throat, she could feel the thick saliva forming already as she fought the gag reflex.

Blinking a tear out of the corner of her eye, she pulled herself back up before impaling herself again. Erik watched his entire length disappear inside his wife over and over again, not being able to tear his eyes off her masterful work. He knew that Julie had never really had much of a gag reflex and whatever little was left when they started dating had been trained away during the years of their relationship.

However, Erik knew what a self-sacrificial move this was, that his wife was setting her own discomfort to the side to give him more intense pleasure. He felt an overwhelming surge of affection towards his wife in that moment, but if it came from the waves of pleasure that shot up through his cock with each gagging vibration from Julie's tight, warm throat, or if it was the show of dedication and love that she was displaying, pushing herself like this for him.

Julie had a singular focus, breathing through her nose. She let all inhibitions go as she let herself be a good hole for her husband. As she sucked him off, she let out loud gagging, gargling sounds, letting her thick, ropey saliva cover his length as she sucked down hard, letting her full lips cover his entire shaft with the display of his affection.

Noemi watched with a blush to her cheeks as the woman sucked with passionate dedication. Julie went deeper, sucked harder and covered the thick cock in more wet spit than Noemi had ever considered. The wet sounds coming from the woman's mouth reverberated through her body and made Noemi's pussy lips tighten up and twitch, she looked and sounded so deeply erotic and the young girl felt a sense of deep admiration and adoration at the same time.

Shifting her focus up past Julie, she looked up at Erik from her position between his legs and saw the face of absolute pleasure steaking across his face. He had one hand reached down to play between Julie's legs, her ass raised in the air. His other hand rested softly at the back of his wife's head where he stroked her hair gently, warmly, petting her affectionately.

Noemi couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy, she wanted that, that praise and affection. She wanted to be the source of such pleasure, she wanted to know that she could do that to someone, to have the power to send someone so utterly delirious with pleasure.

After sufficiently showing off, Julie finally pulled her head up from Erik's now glistening, spit covered cock. She smiled widely, taking a deep breath, and feeling her brain flood with oxygen. She had strands of slick saliva hanging from her lips connecting to the tip of Erik's cock. The manly, salty taste of his pre-ejaculate was full on her tongue as she took a few, deep inhalations.

Not wanting to leave her husband unstimulated for too long, she began pumping her hand up and down his shaft, jerking him off with a wet "schlick schlick schlick schlick". She caught Noemi's eyes as she licked her lips and smiled at the girl.

"Your turn baby..."

Julie's voice was hoarse and thick with lust, her eyes softly glazed over but burning with a passionate lust. She had set the bar high, sufficiently shown again and again what set her apart from other lovers, what made her uniquely perfect. Noemi was not slow to catch up and gripped at Erik's thighs as she leaned herself forwards to again take his shaft between her lips, this time with a more ambitious mission.

She wanted to be that object of adoration, she wanted to deserve that same level of praise. She started slowly, just like before bobbing her head up and down, reaching just past half-way Erik's length. She pressed her eyes close and pushed herself to take him further, feeling his swollen tip press against her gullet with eager need. She remembered what Julie had done, the sounds she had made and how she seemed to have transported somewhere completely distant.

She tried to do her best to follow in her role models footsteps, making her head blank and doing her best to focus on simply worshipping. Letting herself be a vehicle for pleasure, Noemi fell deeper into sub space as she let her inhibitions fly. She pushes herself down until she finally feels like she is close to taking those last few centimeters. She suddenly feels a soft hand grip at the base of her pony tail and her eyes shoot open as she can feel Julie push her head down.

"Haarhkkh!"

Noemi let's out a gargling sound as the hard cock finally slips down her convulsing gullet. Her eyes roll back into her head as she must spend all her energy on not throwing up. Her gag reflex clamps down on the invading object, but Julie's hand is firm. It feels like an eternity before the woman lets her up for air but at her rest is short lived.

She looks up with teary eyes at Julie, the woman is laying with her head on her husband's chest, the man slowly stroking her head as he's whispering sweet nothings in her ear. Noemi can't hear what he's telling the woman, but Julie only smiles and bites down on her lower lip, a blush coming over her. Then, before she knows it, Julie has pushed her head down again and Noemi can only focus on keeping composed.

They begin a rhythmic bobbing similar to before, only this time going much deeper. The room is filled with the wet, slobbering sounds of Noemi taking Erik down her tight little throat repeatedly. She has her blue eyes closed, every now and then fluttering open as her cheeks hollow out with the hard suction.

The girl is completely lost, falling deeper and deeper into sub-space as her warm mouth is treated as little more than a sex toy for Julie to use on her husband. Noemi's hands are gripping at Erik's thighs, her nails digging into his strong quads.

Erik could feel himself growing closer and closer, the sensations flowing wildly through his brain, filling his head with fireworks. He watched with carnal satisfaction how Julie expertly manoeuvred the girls head up and down his shaft, a slick, tight, blonde piece of meat for him to fill with his thick cock. His hand on Julie's head was slowly and affectionately stroking her hair, gently petting her, pushing her forwards.

As he grew closer and closer to what he knew was going to be an explosive climax, Erik slipped his hand around Julie's neck and gripped around her throat. His hand was secure, turning her head up towards him. She let up the grip she had on the young woman but Noemi seemed to be on auto pilot at this point, moving non-coerced in a greedy up and down. Erik twisted Julie's face to meet his before passionately kissing his wife. Looking into her eyes with a burning lust and warm affection, he felt an overwhelming surge of love flow through him.

"Mhmm... you're such a good girl for me... I love you... fuckk.. hahh.. I'm getting closer and... ughh... I want you to take it, Julie..."

Erik spoke through heavy breathing, his eyes locked with Julie's. He watched his wife smile deeply, blush and lick her lips before nodding excitedly. She shifted in her position, ready to get to work again for that final stretch. She lowered herself down and with her digits returning to the back of Noemi's head, she pulled the girl off her husband and kissed her affectionately. The young woman, her mouth suddenly feeling very empty, could only kiss her back.

As they shared the taste of Him, Julie begun stroking her husband's twitching cock. Her hand was fast, jerking him off with a dedicated fervour. Breaking the kiss between them, Julie looked deep into the eyes of the blonde and smiled as she moved her head down, past Erik's cock and up against his full scrotum. His balls were taught, swollen and ready to empty. Noemi obediently took them to her lips and begun to greedily lap and suckle at the orbs. Meanwhile, Julie looked up at her husband, stroking his cock just inches away from her face.

"Do you like that? Hmm? Do you like that Mr. Stone? Do you want to give us what we want? Please Sir?"

Her voice was playful and satin smooth, she was putting on a show for him, and Erik was eating up every word. Feeling the stimulus double, his entire sex covered in hands and tongue, Erik felt like he was going to pass out. His vision started to blur as he felt his orgasm approach, all he could do to respond was to nod in a rugged, stiff motion.

His jaws were clenched, chewing down onto nothing. His body was taught like a bowstring, pulled back and ready to fire. Julie was looking up at him, giggling at the state he was in but only pushing him further. She couldn't tear her eyes away from the spectacle of Erik's overwhelming pleasure.

Then, finally, the first warm eruption shot out of Erik's swollen tip and Julie hurriedly dove down onto his cock to let him unload somewhere warm and tight.

"Aarghh... hahhrhh.. ughh.. fuckk... fuuuuckk... HAHH... HAARGHH!"

Erik's groans were feral and deep, not physically capable of forming words. His ejaculation was immense, his orgasm long and drawn out in wave after wave of explosive pleasure that washed through his entire body. He could feel himself shoot load after load of warm, thick ejaculate and feel Julie dutifully swallow around him.

She milked every drop from out of him, not letting his orgasm die down until she could feel his body start to spasm under her. She had her eyes pressed closed as she took his climax like a good girl, and as soon as she felt like his cock was sufficiently drained, she sat up and turned to him with sparkling eyes, opening her mouth, and stretching out her tongue to show how well she had done.

Noemi hadn't dared stop as long as Julie kept going, but as she pulled away, the blonde did the same. She rested back on her heels where she knelt on the floor. She caught her breath, panting as she felt like she had gone through a full workout already. Little did she know that the evening was far from over.

Erik took a few moments to recover, his breath shaky and staggered. He licked his lips and looked from Julie, to Noemi, and back to his wife with a deeply satisfied smirk on his lips. Raising his hand, Erik cupped Julie's chin, holding her in the palm of his hands as he squeezed her cheeks together, her mouth forming a soft O.

Sitting up from his position in the couch, Erik kissed his wife deeply, his thumb stroking her cheek as his lips pressed against hers. He smiled into their kiss before pulling away and looking deeply into her eyes.

"Upstairs."

His voice was warm and affectionate, but with a clear command to his tone. Erik stood up where he sat and tucked his now semi erect member down his trousers, zipped and buttoned himself up. Cleaned up and proper, he stretched his hand down towards the kneeling girl, taking her hand in his and lifting her to her feet. He pulled her closer and repeated a similar motion for her, stroking her cheek softly before pulling her into a passionate kiss.

"You did good Noemi..."

It was the first time he had used her name that night, and Noemi couldn't help but feel like she had passed some kind of test, some kind of trial of fire, making it through to the other side reborn as something new, something better, something divine. Julie watched them with a smile, springing to her feet and making a few good steps towards the stairs before turning around to make sure the others were coming along.

Erik caught her eyes and smiled before he suddenly ducked down and threw his arm around Noemi's waist. Gripping her tightly, he threw her over his shoulder and then begun to move to follow his wife. Noemi could only let out a small yelp of excitement and Julie laughed as she reached out her hand towards Erik. Together, they walked up the stairs, Julie leading the way and Erik carrying their new toy over his shoulder.

They hurried through the house under a mix of giggling and mixed sounds of lustful excitement, Julie throwing the doors to the bedroom open. Erik followed suit and unloaded his cargo across the bed, throwing Noemi down across the soft downs.

The girl bounced slightly before leaning up on her elbows, laying back and watching the couple. Erik moved up behind his wife and leaned down to kiss along her neck, dragging his hands up along her thighs. Letting his touch caress up along her strong legs, hips, and slim waist.

His strong hands fully wrapped her feminine figure, setting her as the centrepiece for their onlooker, the essence of divine feminine. Julie leaned her head back against his shoulder and groaned a pleased sigh as his lips traced her collar bones and neck, his strong hand had found her breast and was cupping her in his warm palm. She pressed her body back against Erik, her back against his strong chest and her rounded, firm ass against his groin.

Her body was softly writhing against him, lost in the feeling of his touch. Julie licked her lips before looking up, seeing Noemi entranced by the image of her body. With a warmth to her eyes, she decided to give the girl what she wanted, and with fingers hooking at the spaghetti straps of her dress, she let the black satin fall from her shoulders.

The fabric of the elegant dress was smooth and soft and hugged Julie's body tightly. It slid off her like a snake shedding it's skin, Julie wiggling her hips to let it slide past her ass. She was only wearing a pair of black, lace thongs underneath, besides her heels.

"Ugh... putain..."

Noemi looked up transfixed, the exclamation slipping from her lips in a soft exhale. She looked up at the woman, her skin supple and tanned, her hair cascading down her shoulders in waves of reddish brown. She stood with her legs wide, secure and leaning back against her husband. Erik's hand was softly wrapped around Julie's throat, a sort of possessive pride in his eyes as he watched the young girl devour her with her gaze.

Julie's full breasts were perky and round, her perfectly rosy nipples standing firm. Julie's breath was shaky and there was a wave of goose pimples travelling across her skin, the excitement brewing in her body was palpable. Erik shifted his grip around her throat, moving his hand to her neck while he moved them both forwards.

Taking the few steps that separated them from the bed, Erik finally let go and sent his wife off with a kiss on her cheek. Noemi reached her hand up to the woman and pulled her down into the bed with her. Julie did not need much convincing, shooting a quick look towards her husband before diving down on top of the girl. Julie knelt in the bed and crawled up towards Noemi, looming over her as the blonde lay down to let her cover her.

Noemi's legs spread as Julie crawled on top of her and she wrapped her slender legs up around Julie's waist, pulling her closer.

"You're so amazinghh.."

Noemi's breathy whisper was cut off as Julie pressed her lips against hers, kissing her deeply. She could feel the taste of sex on the girls' lips and the sensation only drove her further. They kissed feverishly, tongues taking turns exploring each other's mouths. Noemi sucked Julie's tongue into her mouth, looking up at her with adoration in her eyes.

Julie's hands were planted on each side of Noemi's head to hold her up, but the more they melted into each other, the deeper she sunk into the bed. Julie let her fingers run through Noemi's hair, finding the base of her ponytail and pulling at the hair tie there. Undone, her blonde hair flowed out on the white downs as Noemi shook her head with a wide smile.

The girl's hands were all over Julie, she was like a starved person finally awarded a hearty meal. Her touch ran up and down her sides, gripping at her shoulders, her waist, her ass. Anything as to hold on closer. Noemi's slender fingers and almond manicured nails scraped across Julie's strong back as she worshipped her body with her touch, her kisses, and her eyes.

Julie pulled away and pushed herself up from the bed, looking down at the blonde woman below her. Her slender frame and flat chest made her look almost like a boy, but the soft roundness to her face and the set of big, blue eyes that looked back up at Julie had this incredible innocence to them. Julie practically purred at the imagine of the girl laying splayed out underneath her. Her dress was hiked up, the pleated folds bunched up around her slender waist.

The room was lit by soft lighting, a sort of golden glow that filled every shadow with soft edges and smooth warmth. Julie looked up for a second and smiled as she saw that Erik had made his way across the room and taken a seat in the arm chair that stood in the corner facing the large bed.

He sat like a silhouette in the large corner window, the moonlight that shone through the window carving out his frame in its light. She could not fully see his face, but she knew that he was watching them and that knowledge sent a ball of warm energy to gyrate and tighten in her lower stomach. Julie bit down on her lower lip as she kept her eyes on Erik, her hand sliding down her own body.

Her touch slid down her stomach, down across her soft skin before slipping under the black lace of her panties. Julie slid her fingers across her folds, wetting them in her damp heat and spreading herself open in slow, rotating motions. She kept eye contact with Erik when she finally allowed her touch to reach her clit and with a soft, breathy moan she let her bottom lip spring free and bounce, soft and plump.

She was putting on a show for him, but Noemi had her eyes affixed as well. The girl looked up at Julie with burning eyes. Her soft breathy moans slipping from that wet, rosy mouth. The heaving chest that rose and sunk with each deep inhale and exhale. Julie's slender digits buried in her sex, rotating in hard little circles around that most sacred of nerve endings.

Noemi wasn't sure where to focus her eyes, but she knew Julie did not have eyes for her. Following her gaze, Noemi tilted her head back and could see the man spectating them. The blonde was stronger than she looked, her lithe frame taught with muscle. She was used to working on her feet all day and ever though some people underestimated her for her size, she was always quick to prove them wrong.