Before I could say anything, the girls rushed to the bathroom laughing. I fell into the warm bed and, surrounded by the smell of fresh sex, I wondered how to prolong the stay of her charming colleague, because the evening had just begun for me… Read the first part HERE – Threesome With Her Co – Worker – Part I.
I went into the kitchen and grabbed some wine. The sound of running water indicated that they were not going to say goodbye just yet. My intuition did not fail me: the bath was steaming with warm water and the girls were playing with foam. Little white clouds of foam drifted over the sun-kissed bodies, and as I stood in the doorway, my eyes caressed every inch I had yet to enjoy.
Passionate kisses, passionate sighs… as if I wasn’t there. I didn’t try to attract attention – I sat on the toilet, poured myself some wine and enjoyed the show. The well-chilled wine did nothing to quell the passions, and my manhood clearly indicated a desire to continue. Instead of satisfying myself, I took the initiative. I quietly crept up like a hunting cat and, catching the look of my beloved, started stroking her colleague’s back. I licked her ear sensually, nibbled her breasts playfully, slowly moved down, kissing her neck…
Maybe it was jealousy, or maybe she just decided to include me in the water fun, but my lover pulled her friend closer for a kiss and all I could do at that moment was follow her. I got into the bath. Warm water, hot atmosphere and a wonderful woman in our midst. I don’t know if it was a fantasy come true for both of them or if I was just an extra element. Soon, with the long-awaited kiss, my doubts were dispelled and my beloved again allowed me to believe that it was all organized for me. I thought the green light meant the same thing to everyone, so I moved on. Not by pushing the pedal to the floor, but going slowly and surely.
Now I had bravely embraced this unexplored feminine being. Mine somehow understood my intentions and, without taking her eyes off me, started playing with her colleague’s breasts. With my body I felt how she trembled from my wife’s skillful caresses. I have no doubt that she also felt how active my body was reacting to it, because as soon as I touched her hot spot, I felt her hand on my cock. I felt how easily my fingers slid into her depths and how she arched her back in response and pressed her bottom against my testicles… how her sighs increased as I quickened the rhythm of my finger movements and how hard she clung to the sides of the tub.
I had no doubt that my wife and I were a great team, but I never imagined that we could melt someone else like this. Her orgasm, like a small victory, became an incentive to move on. I sat on the edge of the bathtub and waited to see if I would be allowed to visit the place where I had just lit the sauna. After a moment I could already feel how hot it was. The girl, whose name I no longer remember, moved up and down my steel-hardened penis easily, without much help, and her muscles squeezed me so hard that I had to try not to cum right away.
Fortunately, my lover distracted me with a long, deep kiss. But when I heard it, I still heard everything, and the sighs that warned of another orgasm, how adrenaline ran through my body. I managed to hold on until she, unable to hold on any longer, pulled away on her own, but the peace did not last long. My wife grabbed me by the shoulders, pushed me down and, placing her foot on the edge of the tub, wordlessly demanded kisses. I enthusiastically plunged my tongue between her moist lips and inhaled her deeply, as if we had forgotten about our wonderful guest.
The air was just vibrating with moans and we were all so hot as we approached the heights of pleasure. My wife grabbed my hair and such a rude gesture literally pulled me like a magnet to orgasm. My last mumbled moans worked like an explosion and when I finished, my beloved was shaking with orgasm in the arms of this woman.