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"i almost forgot this is your first threesome, babe," dom noted, smiling at how in awe alana looked to be stroking both of their large cocks with her hands at once. "it's fun, right?" she leaned back in for another kiss, and now that the redhead was naked, she was shameless in letting her own hand fall between alana's thighs to start teasing fingertips through the folds of her cunt.

the whole ordeal made her feel a little feral and she noticed a rising need to suck one of them off taking over her brain. the problem was that alana wanted everything all at once. deciding what to do and when became a game of strategy that the rest of her body wasn't able to keep up with. all she could do was follow her desire. without getting on the ground, she leaned over to suck on the head of dom's cock, her free hand stroking paris with a firmer grip.

"Feel free to keep talking..." he mused, kissing the inside of her knee, then her thigh, up and up and up. "...but I'm gonna get started." Without another word, he ran his tongue over the heat in her panties.

she looked down at him and ran her fingers through his hair, "i should warn you, i'm not very patient," the redhead laughed, head falling back when he added more pressure to the movements of his tongue. she could barely stand it. "take them off, will, please…"

"So many questions!" Sam teased. "First off, this isn't a joke. Although it is amusing... Which I guess answers why I'm here, too." He crossed his arms, testing the fabric of his expensive and flatteringly-tailored suit. "It's your last day as a free woman," he continued. "I thought it was important I be here. Y'know, just in case you wanted to give a proper goodbye to being fun." He grinned and let her imagine what he might mean.

lucila rose from the vanity and grabbed sam's gift as she did, tossing it onto the bed before opening the thing. she knew whatever was within the box would be inappropriate; and to her dismay, she was right. inside it was a set of lingerie she instantly envisioned herself wearing. in another life, maybe it was sam she was marrying and sam who would be taking it off of her. instead she just had to deal with the fact that it wouldn't be. "how thoughtful," the brunette started before she faced him, arms crossing defensively over her chest. "buying lingerie for another man to enjoy."

"Or... you can show me."

"i've thought about how big it is . . . because i've heard some rumors." her eyes flashed a playful encouragement, showing him that either of them was just as likely to cave first. "what it would look like to see that smile looking up at me from between my legs."

Ian loved his wife. He really did. But things have grown harder over the past few months - or past few years really if he were able to be honest with himself. Ever since Landon was born, Becky had merely thrown herself back into her work. Part of Ian figured it was her way of making up for the lost time while she had been pregnant, but even with that in mind, wasn't she taking it a little too far? How many mornings had he woken up with a text from her only to tell him she was sleeping at the hospital? He didn't like it, but he wasn't the kind of guy to try and control anyone else. Luci was easier on Ian's mind. She was always there, always helping, always available to talk to. And yeah, maybe he had pushed it a little too far sometimes lately, but she didn't seem to mind. Did she? "I dunno if my company can live up to the hype, but whatever you wanna do - just let me know."

"are you usually alone on the weekends?" lucila asked, curious to learn the parts of his life she didn't normally have access to. "i know becky works a lot. i think i've only met her twice." if that she thinks to herself but doesn't say. "i just always thought the point of marriage was partnership, having someone around. do you ever get… lonely?"

Inside was, of course, expensive, tasteful, and incredibly sexy lingerie -- white, lace, bridal lingerie, to be exact.

"you're supposed to leave gifts on the table, not hand deliver them." except that was the least of her issues with his arrival. "only you weren't invited, so why are you here? what kind of a joke is this?"

"let's see if you're still saying that in two seconds," she teased back. sydney didn't bother with prep at all -- just spread some saliva over the tip of her cock and started pushing. it took some force, but thanks to the sheer hardness of sydney's shaft and the fact that she wasn't taking no for an answer, sydney got jude's asshole to stretch just enough to let her thick shaft sink inside, those first couple inches a battle hard fought already. she was already on to the war, though, pushing deeper. "god, that's a tight fucking asshole." sydney gritted her teeth as she started fucking jude's ass already, sooner than she should, good pumps forcing in inch after inch until she was finally balls deep, full length of sydney's massive shaft gripped in heat. "yeahh, i take that earlier thing back," sydney noted, spreading jude's cheeks. she had to appreciate that tight anal ring so stretched around her girth, right at the very base of her buried dick. she smirked. "definitely gonna be using your asshole as a cum dump plenty, too."

"you're so fucking thick, jesus christ," jude whined when the white spots of her vision finally started to clear. she still wasn't quite meeting sydney's thrusts but her body was at least embracing her cock like it was meant to be there. her cunt began to leak, arousal flooding jude to the point that there was a stickiness that started to coat the front of sydney's thighs when their bodies met. "you won't have a choice about where you come, i don't think you'll be able to stop yourself in either hole." and with the way sydney kept fucking into her with force, jude had no doubt she'd lose control too. she wouldn't have been able to stop herself from coming no matter what. sensations and pressure like this weren't her norm, and despite what she said, her body wanted more. the blonde moved her hand beneath her body, trying desperately to rub her clit when she could; anything to relieve the pain she still felt from being stretched beyond measure. the combination felt good enough to elicit moans, a rising wave of them that grew louder and louder until jude admitted something she knew she'd regret saying, "shit. i think i'm gonna need it this deep for the rest of my life..."

paris just rolled her eyes playfully. "i just like making her work for it," she shot back, joining the other two on the bed. her own bare cock was plenty big and thick, but for now it was hanging soft between her thighs. she was pretty sure they all knew it wouldn't be like that for long. "besides, i don't know about you, but it's naked girls that turn me on…" paris smirked as she helped alana strip off her top.

she took her tip into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it while she placed paris' hands on her. it felt like a nice balance: making out with dom, letting paris grope her. letting both have separate pieces of her that were just for them. alana didn't do too much before she felt the slow rise of the blonde's cock. she mirrored it, standing back up in order to remove her skirt. once she was fully naked, the redhead sat between her friends, a hand reaching to do exactly what she said she would; stroking them both slowly. "this is so hot," alana said into the quiet, half astounded that this was happening. having both hands full turned on her on to an almost embarrassingly visible extent. her nipples were hard, cheeks colored from imagining what was still to come.

Ian's brow quirked as the younger woman began to play along. His smile grew as she tossed out her top picks and honestly? The idea to give her a raise wasn't entirely founded in just play. He had been thinking about it for a while now. She deserved it, and anything to keep her in the house was a win in his book. Though when she gave her real request his mind was pulled away from raises and devotions. She wanted to spend the weekend? That was her big wish if granted anything? Ian thought about it for a moment and then nodded his head a little. "You know you're always welcome. Though Landon does go to my mothers house most weekends. And Becky's working a double, are you sure you'd wanna spend your whole weekend stuck here with me? Sure a girl like you's got plenty of better options."

"you'd be surprised," she replied, honest in the state of her life because what was the point in lying? it seemed like ian cared about her. he didn't hide himself in favor of appearing professional and she didn't want to either. "most weekends i see my family, a lot of my friends are in relationships. i don't do very much outside of work." when the brunette looked up, she felt - for a split second, nervous that ian might find her pathetic. but her point in telling him wasn't to have him pity her. she was okay with her life. she didn't need much and had succumbed to the idea that love and marriage and everything else might take a long time for her to find. "having company would be nice, especially because it's you. believe it or not, even before i became landon's nanny, i've always liked you. you don't see me as a bitch for actually disciplining your kid." what luci didn't mention was her attraction to ian. though it's there, present, and stronger than ever.

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"But when I saw how receptive you were... I mean," he shrugged, leaning in a little bit. "I wasn't wrong, was I?" he asked, rhetorically, because, well... look where they were!

"you could have said all of this on day one and i probably would have let you do what you wanted." she reached her hand out to trace the skin of his forearm, trying to ignore the ache that made her desperate for will to drop to his knees.

"I dunno about that, you don't see the way he cries when you leave. Kinda makes me wanna cry when you go too." Ian meant his words in jest but honestly the crying on Landon's part was true enough. It broke Ian's heart every damn time and made him call her again to continue the cycle the next day. There was no escaping her now and he was more than okay with that. She was a sweet girl and he couldn't help but feel comfortable with her while his wife was away saving the whole world. "But seriously, this 'daddy' owes you big time. What'ya want? A raise, my kidney? My undying devotion and gratitude?" Perhaps the last offer was inappropriate, but he hadn't noticed it as it slipped out.

the brunette tapped on her chin playfully, pondering the answer of what she might want. every reply she thought of would have been inappropriate. luci leaned against the doorway, observing ian with a smile. "yeah, undying love and devotion would be my top choice, obviously. or a raise. or both." she laughed, giving a brief pause to simmer the ideas that raced through her mind. the ones that could make her lose her job altogether. she decided to mask the truth with a proposal of sorts. "but i think i could settle for a weekend here . . . where i don't leave? the drive home takes so long on friday nights. how would you feel about that?"

her   body   a   sacred   offering   against   his.   the   air   between   them   crackled,   charged   with   the   weight   of   his   need,   of   his   claim   on   her,   and   he   could   feel   the   way   her   breath   hitched,   the   way   her   fingers   scrambled   against   his   shoulders   as   he   carried   her   to   the   loveseat.   the   leather   was   cool   beneath   her   as   he   threw   her   face   down   into   it,   her   body   a   sinful   promise   against   the   cushions,   her   ass   raised   and   waiting   for   him.   he   didn’t   waste   a   second,   fingers   hooking   into   the   lace   of   her   panties,   slipping   them   to   the   side   with   a   feral   growl,   the   fabric   a   flimsy   barrier   between   him   and   what   he   craved.   and   then   he   was   sinking   into   her,   the   heat   of   her   a   perfect   completion,   a   bliss   that   had   them   both   gasping,   her   walls   clenching   around   him   as   if   to   keep   him   there,   to   own   him   as   much   as   he   owned   her.   “from   now   on,”   he   growled,   his   voice   rough   as   sandpaper,   each   word   a   solemn   vow,   a   promise   that   tasted   like   sin   on   his   tongue,   “i’ll   only   cum   inside   of   you.”   his   hips   rolled   forward,   testing   the   depths   of   her. “that's   what   you   want,   right?   to   be   daddy's   little   cum   dumpster?”

the blonde turned her head just enough, whimpering, "yes, daddy." testing the pet name was a previously uncharted territory. but in many ways, it seemed like the next gradual step. "i want every-" she tightened around him, milking his cock for added emphasis as she finished, "drop." but the deeper he went, the harder his thrusts became, the closer jude got to her own release. she'd been on the edge since she woke up that morning. and at this angle, it was impossible to feel anything but the way the tip of him pressed into the depths of her. her arousal coated every inch, her orgasm causing the spasms of her walls to hold onto cornelius like a vice. she began to shake, the back of her thighs revealing what was coming before she ever said the words. "you're gonna make me cum." jude tried to muffle herself by biting her arm. the estate and everyone inside it could not hear what was happening. they no longer had the safety and secrecy of the woods anymore. "oh god, i'm coming, i'm coming, i'm coming..."

it should have been a little concerning, how this almost felt more like victory than sex. she's always thought she could fuck the attitude out of the other blonde, but never figured she'd get a chance. the moment jude started saying please while she rolled her hips back, taking the full length of sydney's large cock inside her with that deep finesse, she knew the old saying was true. everything was about sex, except for sex. sex was about power. "do i feel you clenching your tight little pussy around my cock? yeah, hard not to," sydney teased. she had one hand on the small of jude's bare back, playing into the arch there as she gave her those slower, deeper thrusts. more to her point, though, she could genuinely feel how jude's cunt loved getting so filled like this over and over, creaming and squeezing around every intentional thrust of her cock. "oh, now you want to beg like a good girl," sydney chuckled. she gave jude's ass a good couple spanks, just to feel her pussy clench. "i'm so pissed that you're such a bitch, honestly, because your pussy is top tier. i might just spend all week in this…" and yet, sydney was already working her thumb into the tightness of jude's ass while she fucked her cunt, like a promise otherwise.

if the other girl felt conflicted, so did jude in equal measure. she whined when she felt sydney's finger working her ass, preparing her for what was to come. as if that could be done. "oh and what? like you're a g-good person?" the blonde barely got out, sydney's cock stretching her wider with each thrust. "you're just as much of a bitch as i am." to prove the point and to counter those few spanks to her ass, she undulated rapidly around sydney in order to keep her still; paralyzed as jude milked her cock deeper. when she let go, it was to move herself, leaning forward before slamming back onto the entire length at once. with that much momentum, it almost sent sydney onto her back. the pleasure of those slow, languid pumps she'd been begging for was long gone. all jude wanted to do now was make the other blonde as much of a horny mess as she had been. "you had to blackmail me into fucking you. if you wanted it this bad then you could have been nice for like, one second of your life." jude kept her arms planted on the side of the couch and bounced herself, making a real show of how much she could get her ass to jiggle. in an attempt to frustrate her more, she let sydney's cock slide completely out; barely giving them a second before she felt the tip pressing into her asshole. "go ahead and use it, slut. 'it's what i'm here for.'"