Summerstone Stories - Monaco Pt. 03

His last words were followed by separate thrusts, spaced out to punctuate his words, and Julie felt as if he was driving a rod of hot lead up through her spine. The heat and pressure filled her entire body with an electrical surge of pleasure. She felt completely in his grasp, bundled up and held in place, just a piece of meat for Him to fuck.

Erik smiled as he looked down at her, keeping up the same pace, not minding the perspiration running down his back, only pushing her harder, further, deeper. He watched Julie's eyes roll back in their skull and her moaning grow louder. Each thrust pressed the air out of her lungs and with it came a drawn out, guttural moan. He could feel her body start to tighten up and he smirked, stoking her head softly as he fucked her closer and closer to her second orgasm.

"That's it... that's it baby... show us how you fucking cum... show your friend how good sluts cum"

Julie's forehead scrounged up, her entire face pressing together as her body tightened ever further. Her insides coiled up in a ball of wrought iron as the sensation of her sex begin filled was never ending and constant. She couldn't take it, it was too much, the buildup too intense, she might pass out, fuck what if she passed out?

Her mind was racing but could not out speed the crushing weight of her climax. She threw her arms around Erik's back, her grip pushing her nails into his strong muscles as she held on. The orgasm was violent and deep, pushing up from her very core and through her entire body. Her legs tensed up and curled closer to her body, her back bunched together and tense. She felt like her pussy was melting around the constant presence of her husband's shaft, filling her up over and over and over again.

Erik could feel her insides convulse and clamp up and the sensation almost pushed him over the edge. Keeping himself under control, Erik kept up the attention to his wife, pushing her orgasm to it's very peak before slowly relaxing his grip on her body, letting her spread her legs to each of his sides as he let her firmly ride out her orgasm and then lay back and relax.

Erik pulled himself out of his wife, his still fully erect cock covered in the proof of her slick love. Then, kneeling next to her, he took his wife in his arms and lifted Julie to the head of the bed, letting her lie down against the pillows and breath. Her eyes were hazy as she looked up at him but the smile on her face was unmistakable.

Noemi had watched the two wide a wide-eyed amazement and as Julie settled in at the pillows, the girl crawled up to her. Noemi laid herself in between Julie's legs, resting her chin just between her breasts, and looking up at the brunette with a hazy look.

"You're so amazing... I want to be like you one day..."

The girl looked up at Julie with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with baby blue admiration. Julie raised her hands to cusp the blonde, letting her fingers run through her hair as she giggled at the comment. Gently, they lay together, Noemi listening to Julie's deep heartbeat and Julie stroking her fingers through Noemi's hair.

Erik had sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned down across the soft surface. Admiring the bodies of the two women, he reached his hand up and absent-mindedly stroked Noemi's ankle, letting his fingertips trace along her skin, playing her freckles and birthmarks like keys on a piano.

"Are you having fun, Noemi?"

His voice was warm and relaxed, seemingly easing off the bad cop routine. Looking up at her, he had a soft smirk to his lips and a playful sparkle to his eyes. The girl twisted her head down towards him and smiled widely back, biting down at her lower lip as her eyes darted over his still erect member. She giggled and reached her hand back, grabbing her ass cheek and spreading herself open for him before letting go, her round little butt springing back with a soft jiggle.

"Mhmm, yes Sir... I can take more though..."

Erik laughed out loud, then clenched his jaw as he inhaled through his nose. He looked up at his wife, catching a smile and an encouraging nod from Julie. Erik sat up and straddled the young woman's legs, reaching down and spreading her tight ass cheeks open.

"Oh yeah? Is that right?"

Erik lowered himself down until his lips met her pink sex, pulling her lips in between his, sucking her pussy into his mouth. Her round cheeks spilled out between his strong digits as he held her open. Licking up her juices he coaxed a series of soft mewling moans from the blonde, followed by a surprised yelp as Erik pulled back and spat a mixture of warm saliva and pussy juices over her pucker little ass hole.

Her jaw dropped and she turned her head back towards Erik as he sat up, straddling her thighs instead. His thumb was slowly massaging the warm, slick fluids into her tight sphincter, rolling in tight little circles. Noemi turned her head back up towards Julie, seemingly in support. Looking up at the brunette, she bit down at her lower lip and groaned.

"Mhm-hmm... I can take it all..."

Julie giggled at the confidence, stroking the blonde's hair as she rested over her chest. Noemi had been understandably nervous at the start of their evening, but gradually she had returned to that same self-assured young woman that Julie had laid her eyes on earlier that night.

The same girl that had left her hand just a second longer than necessary when pouring wine by Julie's side, the same girl that had kept her eye contact through the room just that moment longer. She was happy for her, it was nice seeing her relax into her new position.

"Lucky me, think that I found such a good girl..."

Julie's voice was affectionate but with a playful undertone, feeding off Noemi's confidence. Julie shot a look over at Erik as he straddled the girl's upper thighs. The couple caught eye contact and held it deeply. Julie bit down at her lower lip and watched her husband line up his swollen cock with Noemi's wet pussy lips and with a strong push, sink himself inside the young blonde without breaking eye contact with Julie.

Erik exhaled deeply, feeling the satin walls of Noemi's pussy wrap around his shaft as she took his length. Much like before, he first only successfully thrust just over half of his length inside her before her resistance kept him from pressing on. However, Erik was insistent, pulling back and thrusting in again and again.

Each time he won a few centimeters and a few thrusts later, Noemi's insides were fully stretched out around his length. With his hands locked around the woman's waist, Erik begun to thrust himself inside her, rhythmically filling her up. Julie watched Noemi's face scrounge up and tighten as each thrust pressed a moan from her soft mouth. Noemi looked up at Julie with a mixed sort of disbelief and admiration as her insides stretched out and got used to the intrusion.

"Hughh... hughh... h-oh fuckk..."

Noemi was indeed taking it like a blonde little champion, arching her back to press her ass up against Erik. Driven on by her soft moans and growing excitement, Erik pushed on harder. His thrusts grew faster, his grip on the woman harder. Julie looked down at them with an intense fascination, watching the girl be in the same position that she had been so many times triggered something inside her.

She so rarely got to watch herself get fucked, she was always there in the flesh but she never got to see it happen herself. She had sometimes been jealous of Erik for the fact that he got to see everything happening, the clear visual eroticism of it.

Now, Julie lay comfortable in the large bed with Noemi's cheek resting against her lower stomach. Looking down at the girl, she could see herself and the thought of it sent shivers up her spine. She stroked Noemi's hair out of her face to see more of her pretty face screw up as the deep sensations washed through her body. Julie smiled, breathing heavily and deeply.

"Do you like that baby? Huh? Do you like fucking married men? Hmm?"

Julie had a warm softness to her voice, but her fingers tightened in Noemi's hair. Her hand bunching up at the back of her head, twisting her face up to face her. Julie tilted her head affectionally and bit down on her lip, a smile spread across her face.

"Is that what you do, huh? Put on a cute skirt and find some married cock to fuck?"

Erik looked up at his wife, surprised at first but then deciding to go along with it. He had dropped the bad cop routine a bit ago, but it seemed like Julie had promptly picked it up. Now, Erik was not going to be the one to stop her, he simply smirked and picked up the pace.

His thumb had been massaging in the make-shift lubricant into Noemi's little round muscle and finally, he felt it relax enough for him to press and slip his thumb knuckle deep inside her. Her ass said a soft, wet plop, and he was inside her. Overwhelmed, Noemi didn't seem to be able to focus on it all at the same time. Instead she chose to keep her eyes at Julie, shaking her head at the accusations.

"Ugh.. no! No... no that's not it! I... hahh... I don't do that!"

Julie laughed at the response, there was a pained desperation to the young girls voice but mixed with the deep moans of sexual pleasure, it came out as an incredibly paradoxical mix of contradiction. Julie straightened her face, raising her eyebrows in feigned confusion.

"Oh, you don't? You don't like my husband's cock? You want me to tell him to stop? Is that it?"

Now the confusion was real and it was Noemi's. She looked up at Julie with wide eyes that had begun to slowly glaze over from sexual pleasure. She felt like her brain was being stirred up into mush by the large cock filling her insides and the questions had her head spinning. Erik smiled, he could see where his wife was going. His pelvis was beating against Noemi's little round ass in a rapid "pap pap pap pap", the wet sounds of her gushing pussy around his shaft synchronizing with his movements.

Each deep thrust, Erik felt his balls grind against her folds and her clit. His slightly curved cock was pushing down against her g-spot in a rhythmic and constant stimulus. He held her tightly, one hand gripping at her waist while the other gripped at her ass. His thumb had almost slipped two knuckles deep inside Noemi's colon, the tight grip clamping down on his finger.

"Hnnngghh... hnnghh... hng... No... hng... I like it! I want it! Haahhh... I want it, please I want it!"

Julie smiled wide, holding the girls head tightly in her hands, locking her eyes with Noemi's baby blues. The girl looked up at her with a pleading look but was soon overwhelmed. She felt her holes filling up, both plugged up with Erik's cock and fingers. The notion passed through her head that it would only take something in her mouth for her to be completely airtight.

The idea made her eyes roll back in her skull as Noemi couldn't help but to push her ass back against Erik. She did like. She did want this. She wanted to fuck this married man. She wanted to fuck this married woman. She wanted to be perfectly squeezed in between the force of their sexual presence. She wanted to be a toy if it meant being their toy. As her mind spiraled deeper and deeper, her body surged with pleasure.

Flooding her brain with adrenaline, endorphins, and serotonin, she felt as if someone was popping a thousand bubble wrap throughout her entire body. She sunk down into the mattress, pressing herself into Julie's touch, giving herself to her completely, submitting her body and mind. She knew what was best, she knew what she needed, she always had.

As she felt her orgasm wash over her, Noemi felt a surge of immense gratitude towards Julie. The one that had shown her the way.

Erik could feel Noemi's insides convulse and clamp down on him as the young woman came on his thick shaft. He smiled, looking up at Julie to share the moment with her but his wife had her eyes somewhere else, admiring the blonde in her final throws of passion. Erik slowed down just as the climax begun to fade out and then slipped his cock from the insides of the girl.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes glazed over. It had been twice now, two wet, tight holes cumming over his throbbing shaft. Erik felt his balls constrict and tighten, the very idea of shooting his load sent shivers down his spine and droplets of pre-ejaculate to ooze from his tip. He had slipped his thumb from Noemi's ass after she had climaxed but now he looked down at the puckered, pink little muscle. He stroked himself slowly, his breath hitching.

Noemi had only gotten a few moments to catch her breath before Erik spread her cheeks apart again and let a glob of warm spit fall between them. He looked up for a second and saw that Julie was studying him with a curious smile on her lips. Erik paused for a moment, his swollen cock in one hand, Noemi's spread cheek in the other.

"Umm... she did say she want it all... I say you make the little slut's toes curl..."

Julie laid her head to the side and nodded for Erik to go on. She knew that Erik was more into ass play than she was and letting him have this one would certainly mean one less day of discomfort for her. Julie looked down at Noemi and smirked, biting down on her lower lip.

"You're going to have to be good for just a little bit more, okay?"

Noemi looked up at Julie with a questioning look but then immediately caught on as she felt two of Erik's fingers press their way inside her ass. Noemi was about to protest but then felt the heat of her stretching hole wash through her body. It was not like anything she had felt before, she felt full in a completely different way.

It was wrong, not the way it was supposed to be, but when Erik's fingers pressed inside her colon, Noemi felt a whole different kind of pleasure than before. She could feel him stretch her out, massaging her insides open, coercing them to take more, to open up. She bit down when she felt him slip a third finger insider. She could feel his knuckles inside her, his strong fingers exploring her forbidden hole.

She felt dirty, naughty, wrong, but looking up at Julie, she saw only affection and appreciation in her eyes. A heat begun to travel through her, forming in the pit of her stomach. She was dirty. She was naughty. But she was not wrong. Finally, she felt Erik's fingers slip from her hole and get replaced by what she knew to be the swollen, glistening head of his cock. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! She was doing this, this was happening! She was going to get fucked in the ass.

"Ugh! Meeerde!"

Her line of though got completely shoved to the side by something much more invasive. She couldn't help the exclamation, slipping out of her in French through a deep exhale. The tension around her ass was much more than with the fingers, but she could feel herself stretching out more already. The lubrication and the careful massage had worked, and her insides felt much more relaxed. There was a slight pain, a stretching discomfort that washed over her and made her clench her teeth down.

Erik watched his cock head slip inside the small ass with ease. His warm spit made the entrance slick and his shaft was still covered in Noemi's pussy juices. It was the rest of his length that was the issue. Erik bit down and moved slowly, patiently working himself inside the tight ass. He could feel her walls clamp down on him and the pressure made every inch of movement a wildfire of pleasure shooting up his spine.

Pushing himself about a third inside the girl, he pulled back and it was the vacuous insides of her ass tried to suck him back in. Erik groaned, he was not going to last long. He begun to thrust himself inside the tight hole. Noemi moaned out with each gained centimeter. Her voice turned from pained to pleasured as her hole stretched out around him.

Slowly, she got used to his girth and Erik gradually picked up the pace. He never pushed himself fully inside her, instead fucking her in shallow, faster thrusts. Her insides were gripping down on the tip of his cock like a vice and so perfectly milked him. He could feel his mind go blank as he sunk deeper and deeper into the blonde butt slut. With the pleasure shooting up through the back of his head, Erik felt his climax growing closer and closer.

He couldn't help it, his thrust became rougher and rougher, pushing on harder. He could feel Noemi squirming underneath him, her thighs tightening up. Her legs kicked back up and Erik could see her toes curled up in tense balls at the ends of her feet. In for a penny, in for a pound, was the last though that went through his head as he felt himself erupt inside Noemi.

The waves of his ejaculation washed over him hard, pushing volumes of his cum inside the tight hole. Erik came with his head thrown back and his shaft buried in the round little ass in front of him. Then, as soon as he felt his vision returning to him, he looked back down and carefully slipped his length from the quickly closing hole.

Noemi shuddered, she could feel herself still full, her insides warm and covered as they closed on what just a few moments ago was so perfectly torn open. She breathed heavily, looking back at Erik with a smile and a cocky spark to her eyes.

"I told you..."

It was Noemi's time to collapse, a sheen of exhaustion across her face. Erik stepped off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Not long after, he returned with two large glasses of water, putting them down on the nightstand. He had cleaned himself up somewhat, still a reddish blush to his face after the evenings works outs. Hidden in the palm of his hands, he held two folded up white towels.

Sitting down at the edge of the bed next to the two women, he took Julie's face in his hand and lifted it up towards him, leaning down to place a warm kiss on her forehead before running the warm towel across her face. His touch was soft and affectionate, caring, gentle. With the warm cotton fabric, Erik washed away any sweat or bodily fluids that covered his wife, continuing down her body from her face to her neck, over her chest and finally across the insides of her thighs.

His touch worshipped her body, inch by inch. After his wife, Erik turned to the blonde. Using a fresh towel, he let his hand move down her spine, wiping down the sweat that had formed across her back before finally stroking across her ass cheeks in rounded, soft caresses. His very last movement was running the towel between her pert cheeks, removing the leaking evidence of their crimes.

After that, Erik returned to the bathroom to shower. He could hear the girls giggle in each other's arms on his way, and when he got back he saw them both firmly asleep. Erik smiled, dimmed the lights and drew the curtains. Fresh from the shower, he climbed into bed on his side and pressed himself up close to Julie.

They lay like that, Julies back to Erik's chest and the young woman huddled up in Julie's arms. After a long night, Erik fell fast asleep into a deep, dreamless slumber.