Afternoon Delight (3 page)

He stripped down his jogging shorts. His swollen cock sprang free and he wrapped his fingers around it. "I'm even better with the real thing."

Savannah reached a hand out and covered his fingers with her own. She licked her lips at the sight of his heavy testicles lying against his tanned thighs.

"I think it's time to try it," she told him. "Especially since it's my turn."

He winked at her. "Only if your friend gets to help."

When everyone had caught their collective breath,

Savannah fetched wine glasses from the bar and Deke filled them from one of the bottles in the cooler. The crystal clinked delicately as they toasted each other.

Deke watched both of them over the rim of his glass. Lori was still pulling herself together after her orgasm, yet he sensed that had only taken the edge off. Savannah was fairly shimmering with sexual tension, rubbing her thighs together as she stood next to him, her eyes glowing with inner fire.

He'd had his eye on them since he'd moved in last weekend. Passing them in the underground parking during the week, he was very aware their business suits couldn't quite camouflage their rampant sexuality. His cock threatened to burst from his trousers every time he saw them.

He'd spent his time driving to and from work, hatching plots to run into them casually. Of course, he could always knock on their door, introduce himself and say, "Hello, I'd like to take one of you out to dinner."

But which one? The blonde or the brunette? Both of them were mouth-watering treats, with their long hair, high breasts and nicely rounded asses. It would be too much to hope for that they were into ménage. Or more. He'd had to mentally slap himself, reminding himself that not everyone had the erotic sexual tastes he did.

He'd even watched to see if he could catch them on their patio that was separated from his by only the low wall he'd so recently vaulted. Then, this afternoon, he'd been standing in his kitchen, staring out the window that gave him a view of their patio, and had nearly choked on the glass of water he was drinking.

There they came, carrying a tray with a pitcher and two glasses, towels and a tiny canvas bag, ready to sunbathe.

Stark naked.

If his cock had been hard before, it became so stiff he was sure it would break off if he bumped into anything. He'd brought his laptop into the kitchen, trying to finish a project he'd brought home from the office while watching the two women. He hadn't even known if what he wrote made sense.

Then...

When they'd done the thing with the oranges followed by their little byplay he'd given up all pretence of working.

Sticking some wine in the cooler to chill, he'd rushed through a shower and quick shave, doing his best not to cut himself, grabbed the wine, and invited himself to the party.

And what a party it was going to be.

"Why don't we lie down, ladies?" he suggested. "Wouldn't we all be a lot more comfortable?"

They moved the thick pads from the loungers and placed them side by side on the patio.

"I think it's my turn next," Savannah pouted, arranging herself on the cushions. "Wouldn't you like to see what I've got to offer?" A sly smile crept over her face as she planted her feet on the canvas, thighs apart. She touched her labia, pulling it apart the tiniest bit and lazily stroked herself, watching Deke all the time.

"Oh, trust me." He stretched out beside her. "I won't forget a thing like that."

His erection jutted proudly from the nest of curls surrounding it. The thick vein twisting around the shaft pulsed with the beat of the blood rushing through it. A tiny pearl of pre-cum seeped from the slit in the dark, plum-coloured head. He smoothed it with one finger and spread it around, aware that he was teasing himself as much as the two women.

Lori knelt beside him, bent her head and licked it away with tiny laps of her tongue. Her long dark hair fell over one shoulder, tickled his nipples. His balls tightened and his muscles clenched as lust surged through him. He finally put his hands on either side of her head and gently moved her away.

"We don't want the party to be over before it's hardly started, do we?" His eyes locked on her dark brown ones, now the colour of rich earth, heat flashing in them.

"Hey!" Savannah slapped at Lori playfully. "No fair."

"Come and get him, girl," Lori grinned.

"Yeah, come and get me," Deke told her, and before he realised what was happened she was straddling him, her wet pussy rubbing his chest, her firm breasts swinging towards his face.

"Feel good?" she asked in a husky voice.

"Are you kidding?" His chuckle rumbled through his chest, and he felt her open cunt pressed against his hot skin shimmer with the vibrations. He reached up and kneaded her breasts, loving the feel of the satiny skin and the darkness of the nipples pointing at him. "Bend down here and kiss me,

Savannah."

She obediently leaned forward and pressed her lips to his.

He opened his mouth and sucked in her tongue, pulling on it and swirling it with his own. God, she tasted sweet. As sweet as that little lick he'd had when his fingers raked through her slit. He was still trying to figure out how he'd gotten so lucky as to move in next door to these two sensual women
and
manage to spend a delightful afternoon with them, too.

Maybe, if things worked out, they'd have more than just today.

He moved his mouth to Savannah's ear and whispered,

"Tell me. Do you like to be fucked in the ass with that dildo, too?"

Savannah nipped his chin, and he felt her body heat. "Y-

Yes. Sometimes."

"And would you like to feel my cock in there, too?"

Her breath hitched and her hands tightened on him. She squeezed his chest with her thighs. "Oh, yes. I believe I would."

Then for an instant he lost his entire train of thought as he felt small, delicate hands cup his balls and gently squeeze them. When the hands were replaced by a tongue lapping over the sensitive skin, he had to force himself to lie still and not thrust his hips. He wasn't yet ready to come, and he didn't want to initiate anything that would hasten the process.

He was having enough trouble with his control as it was.

"Move up here," he told Savannah. "Let me lick that sweet, sweet cunt and get it nice and wet before I slide myself into you."

She moved forward until her pussy was right over his face, obligingly pulling the lips open to give him better access.

When he slid his tongue inside her hole, he thought for sure he'd died and gone to heaven. Holding her hips firmly in place, he tongue-fucked her as Lori continued to fondle his balls and stroke his cock. He'd have to think of ice cubes in a minute if he intended to have any control at all.

Savannah rode his tongue, moaning softly, and he tasted her juices flowing into his mouth. Man, she was hot, hot, hot, and so ready for him.

He stretched out his arm to reach the jogging shorts where he'd dropped them and tugged them over until he managed to fish a foil packet out of the pocket. He shifted Savannah down his chest and handed her the condom.

"Put this on for me, will you, sweet thing?"

She leaned down and swirled her tongue around his cock, and he had to grit his teeth to keep from coming right then.

But then she ripped open the packet with her teeth and rolled the latex over his thick, pulsing length. When he was fully sheathed, he lifted her, centred her over his cock and slowly impaled her on it.

God, she fit him like a hot glove, her vaginal muscles tightening around him, squeezing him. His heartbeat ratcheted up, and he wasn't sure he could get enough air in his lungs. She was silk inside and out, the feel of her so erotic it made his cock beg for release.

He wasn't sure if the soft moan he heard was his or hers as he filled her entire pussy, stretching the soft, wet walls.

Heaven couldn't be any better than this. When he looked up at her, her eyes were closed and her face flushed with pleasure.

"Lori." His voice sounded like a strangled frog, but he only had limited command of his body. "Take that toy you love so much and grease it up again."

He pulled Savannah forward until her head was nestled next to his and her breasts rubbed against the hair on his chest. His cock flexed inside her—his balls already tingled.

"All set," Lori said in a soft voice.

"You know what to do," he told her, reaching around to separate the cheeks of Savannah's ass. God, he could hardly wait to get his cock in that dark hole, but this would do for now.

As soon as the dildo began its intrusion into that hot back channel, he felt its movement against his penis. The walls of Savannah's cunt tightened around him even more as both of her tunnels were penetrated and filled.

She panted now, trying to relax her body to take the double penetration. Deke could tell she'd done this before, which eased his mind but did nothing for the high state of arousal of his body.

"It's all the way in," Lori told him, grinning at him over Savannah's shoulder. Deke could see her eyes darkened with lust. The tip of her tongue swiped over her full, pouty lips.

"All right." He had trouble keeping his voice steady. The pressure on his cock through Savannah's thin membrane had him right at the edge of exploding. He'd have to do this very carefully. "Match my rhythm."

As if they'd done this together a hundred times before, Lori worked the dildo in Savannah's ass while Deke fucked her cunt. Savannah rocked back and forth, her little cries of excitement sending spikes of pleasure through Deke's body.

He lifted her just enough from his chest that he could tug one luscious nipple into his mouth. But the moment he bit down on it she screamed with rapture, began to shake, and the walls of her vagina fluttered more rapidly around his shaft.

Holy hell!

Lori knelt between his legs, working the dildo in and out of Savannah's ass with a smooth, steady motion, that caressed his dick at the same time. A thin sheen of perspiration covered Savannah's body as she rode the double penetration.

Focusing as hard as he could, he matched his thrusts to Lori's, trying to hold back his completion, but the telltale sensation of heat and electricity shot down his spine and into his balls. He moved one hand between them to massage Savannah's clit, feeling another rush of her liquid heat.

"I'm gonna come, sweet thing," he rasped. "I can't wait any longer."

"Do it." She could barely get the words out. "Do it right now."

As if a coil of wire had been released, his semen pumped through him and into that greedy little pussy, his cock gripped by Savannah's spasms, their bodies shaking and shuddering as they tumbled through space together. The walls of Savannah's vagina clamped onto his shaft over and over again, milking every last drop from him until he felt as if he'd been wrung dry.

Lori, with one final stroke of the dildo, leaned forward over Savannah, her body visibly aroused from the act she'd participated in. One hand stole between her thighs and her busy little fingers rubbed her clit as she tried to reach her own climax. When she came, her spasms rocketing through both Savannah and Deke. Three spent bodies separated themselves and lay exhausted on the canvas mats, breathing laboured, hearts thundering.

Deke broke the silence first, his voice ragged and uneven.

"And to think that's only the beginning!"

Both women burst out laughing.

"Think you've got the stamina, big guy?" Lori asked.

"I think you'll find out soon enough," Deke answered. With a whoosh of breath, he heaved himself to an upright position.

"But first I vote for a shower. Ladies?"

"Only if you promise to soap our bodies," Savannah said.

"And let us soap yours."

"Or some variation of that." He winked at them. "This is your castle. Lead the way."

* * * *

suites, complete with luxurious baths they'd designed themselves. Lori insisted they use hers, at least this first time.

Deke had carried one of the bottles of wine with him, and they'd each brought their glasses. He poured the amber liquid then raised his glass in a toast.

"To a delightful afternoon."

"Or an afternoon delight," Savannah laughed.

They each drank deeply before stepping into the shower stall.

Deke was fascinated by the huge shower with its multiple jets and the knobs that controlled the intensity of each stream. He also couldn't help but notice the built-in shelf that held an assortment of waterproof toys.

"Like to play in the shower, do you?" he grinned.

Savannah ran her tongue over her lips. "Especially with a hunk like you."

Deke picked up the bottle of liquid soap and poured some into his palm. "Tell me, ladies. Do you, um, do this often?"

"Shower with a stranger?" Savannah giggled.

"Share yourselves." A corner of his mouth turned up. "Give some man an unexpected trip to heaven."

"We're very choosy," Lori said. "That's why we learned to satisfy each other in between the right ... candidates."

Deke rubbed his hands together to work up a lather. "All right. Lori, why don't you bring that sexy little body over here and let me cover it with lather?"

"Do I just get to watch?" Savannah asked.

"Hell, no. I was thinking you could soap me up—as long as you don't do anything to push me too far over the edge." He looked down at his cock, already hard again and bobbing like a mad thing. "Seems to have a mind of its own, doesn't it?"

The women looked at each other, each with a wicked gleam in her eyes, and nodded.

"Well, then. This gives a whole new meaning to showering with a friend, doesn't it?"

He turned Lori to face him and ran his soapy hands over her shoulders, down her arms, and even her hands. He paid careful attention to her fingers, caressing each one as if it was a separate erogenous zone. He kept his eyes on her face as he touched each part of her body. Like Savannah, she was pure silk, and he wondered what they did to themselves to keep their skin so smooth and delectable. Just touching them would have been enough to make him hard if he wasn't already.